After the infrastructure game I became the creator

Chapter 102

Because the time for hardware stores to buy goods is basically at night, and the goods purchased this time are said to be more important. For the time being, Hope City is unable to produce goods from the main city. The store has to be open during the day, and the boss organizes everyone to go to the main city at night. .

These moving jobs generally prefer young people, but the city lord of Hope City once asked that anyone who is still able to work should not be excluded because of their age, so after Uncle Zhou scrambled to sign up, it was rare to get this time. quota.

This time there were more than 20 people, men and women, big and small, all in the train compartment. Since it was evening, there were a lot fewer people, and the place was not crowded.

"You just came to Hope City, right?" At this time, the man next to Uncle Zhou who also came to work with him took the initiative to talk to Uncle Zhou.

Uncle Zhou was taken aback, and immediately explained after seeing the other party's puzzled look: "Yes, I didn't realize it just now. I haven't been approached by a stranger for a long time."

The man was a little surprised: "Are you a casual person, or did you come from another city to seek refuge?"

"The latter." Uncle Zhou said.

"Ah, I can understand if they came out of the moving city. It's true that everyone doesn't talk to each other." The man's expression was a little dazed, as if he thought of something because of this conversation, but he immediately smiled, "But in Hope City, you don't have to worry. Everyone here is very enthusiastic. You don't know how enthusiastic they are. When I first came here, I didn't know anything. I was standing there, and someone came up to me and asked if I was Need help, God knows I'm just dumbfounded at the sight of Hope."

Uncle Zhou smiled, he wasn't quite used to such unscrupulous conversations with people.

The man talked to Uncle Zhou carelessly: "I actually like to talk, but I have never had a chance to talk in the city. If everyone doesn't talk to me, I just talk to myself. At that time, people around me It's the same as being crazy, but it's different in Hope City. I love to talk and talk to all kinds of people, so I can always find temporary jobs in the first place. If you just came here and don't know what to do, then you can find Me, I can introduce you to any temporary work."

Uncle Zhou was silent for a moment. He looked at the middle-aged man beside him and asked, "Is this good for you?"

"Ah? Benefits? It's just a casual thing. What benefits do you want? Make friends." The man said with a big grin.

Uncle Zhou didn't answer. He simply couldn't understand the living habits and brain circuits of these residents of Hope City. They were heartless and didn't worry about anything.

"How did you know that I just came here?" Uncle Zhou endured the weirdness in his heart, and tried his best to behave like everyone else, and of course he would not refute the person who took the initiative to talk to him at this time.

"It looks like you just came here." The man suddenly slapped his stomach as he spoke, "Is there anyone who is not fat when you come to Hope City?"

People who just came to Hope City, no matter who they are, they never thought that they could eat so much food with a little money, and they all consumed revenge one by one, and basically made themselves fat. Most of them are newcomers, even if they really have no money at the beginning, those farmers who cultivate the land will help out a little bit, and after they get familiar with it, they will do a daily job, who will let go of their stomachs and eat.

"It's all good for me." The man touched his chubby belly and said, "You don't know, it is said that there was once a mercenary who was highly valued by the city lord at first, but now he has no important role anymore. It's okay, guess why?"

Uncle Zhou looked at the other party's mysterious look, thought for a while and said, "The leader doesn't want to make mercenaries who are wandering around like mercenaries his confidants, so he gave up in advance."

"..." The man was stunned for a moment, smacking his lips, "You are so dark, let me tell you this, because he eats fat, especially fat, and he is the only one with a main city resident ID card. People from other cities, and then they don’t want to make progress after entering the main city, good guy, I’m so envious of us, that’s really our goal.”

"Do you really want to be from the main city?" Uncle Zhou's eyes flickered when he heard the word main city.

"Think, who doesn't want to? But I haven't even got the resident identity card of Hope City, I'm just a temporary one." The man stretched his legs and sighed long, "Main city Well, that's really good."

Uncle Zhou was noncommittal, thinking of Aocheng, and said, "Is it better than a super-large mobile city, or even an alliance city?"

The man was taken aback, from looking up at the top of the train to looking at Uncle Zhou, he suddenly smiled: "I don't know what's going on with those cities, but I don't think the current apocalypse is happier than the main city."

hapiness?

Uncle Zhou was a little speechless. Could it be that these people were not happy when they were sheltered by their city?In the last days, being alive is already a joy.

"Here we are, everyone get out of the car!" As soon as the owner of the hardware store opened his mouth, everyone got out of the car consciously.

After Uncle Zhou got out of the car, he suddenly frowned.

When they arrived at the main city, the sky was completely dark, and what he saw was a brightly lit city with ups and downs.

It's a real city, not a mobile city, it's the appearance of the city that can be seen in the expansion packs they have preserved.

"No matter how many times I come here, I still think this scene is so beautiful." The person next to him patted him on the shoulder and suddenly smiled when he saw Uncle Zhou's expression, "Look at it, I know no one can resist it The magic of light."

Uncle Zhou straightened up involuntarily. He wanted to see more clearly whether the colorful lights that were not far away lighting up the whole city were real. Hope City would be brightly lit even at night, but because it still It's not fully developed, basically there are more lights on the ground, but it's like lighting up lights in the air.

"Get in the bus!" The boss on the side shouted loudly, and Uncle Zhou's shocked mood was pulled back, and he was taken to a... bus by the people beside him.

The bus, this ancient means of transportation, has basically been completely abandoned, and even things that can only be seen in some old museums are now in front of them. Uncle Zhou got on the bus and sat on a soft seat. This seat even In order to make people sit comfortably, soft cushions are also specially used.

"It's actually a bus." Uncle Zhou murmured.

"It's not a bus, it's a tourist bus." A person on the side explained to him, "The bus is managed by the bus company, and it's not for rent. The boss rented a tourist bus to take us there."

"Are we going somewhere far away?" Uncle Zhou looked out the window. It was his first time riding in such a car, and Uncle Zhou finally had some mood swings. No matter how much he brainwashed himself, he had to admit that For a moment he was nervous because he was exposed to something 'novel'.

"It's a bit far away. We'll probably stay here for a while tonight. The rented bus is for us to sleep if we're sleepy when the goods haven't been checked." The man pressed some buttons, and Uncle Zhou suddenly lay down. Surprised, the man laughed loudly, "This chair can be folded down, you can sleep if you are sleepy, and if you are not trapped within the time, we can go for a walk in the city."

At this moment, Uncle Zhou felt that the opportunity had come, and he asked someone to adjust his position back, with a complicated expression: "It's just work, why do you have to prepare so carefully?"

"Maybe it's because the boss is from the main city. It is said that everyone in the main city is like this." The man shrugged.

main city...

Uncle Zhou looked out the window, the prosperity here is completely different from Aocheng.

When the vehicle moved forward slowly, Uncle Zhou kept looking out the window to collect various information, but the more he looked, Uncle Zhou's heart became colder little by little.

When the vehicle arrived at the location, the boss said that he would take stock of the goods and let everyone go out for a walk within the specified time. Uncle Zhou looked around by himself because he wanted to go shopping by himself.

However, the more he looked, the more silent he became. This is a city full of strength and defenseless everywhere.

Because it is night, the shops around are brightly lit, and many people are shopping on the street. Both adults and children can appear in every corner of the city unscrupulously, without any rules, and everyone looks different, just like It is entering a colorful world.

If he was defenseless, he couldn't see any place here that could be called a defense. Surrounded by the forest of nightmare beasts, they were fearless. There was no mark on each of them, no purpose, There is no direction, no guards, just occasionally seeing a police box somewhere, obviously there are patrols in Hope City, but there is nothing here!

The passers-by wore different clothes one by one, and even showed their bodies unscrupulously. They laughed wantonly, had no scruples about the people around them, and shuttled among the various shops.

Looking at it at a glance, it looks like a carnival on the last day. There are no rules, no constraints, and no responsibilities. Any mobile city can easily destroy this city!

Without the Nightmare Beast Forest, this city would be vulnerable!

These people enjoy peace, just like flowers raised in a greenhouse, without the most basic fear and respect for the last days!

but……

Even though his heart clearly told him that there was nothing to praise in this city, but when he was walking in the middle of the road, Uncle Zhou felt an unprecedented fear.

Obviously these people looked like ordinary people raised in a peaceful world, but his instinct told him not to do anything superfluous.

Because even the children who ran past him, the girls laughing on the phone, and some adults standing in front of the store watching TV, these people clearly wrote the word "ordinary" from beginning to end, but he But he can feel unprecedented pressure, which is the pressure of facing the strong.

These people look great.

Looking at it at a glance, it looks like it has been carefully selected.

Although these people seemed powerless, the child who just ran past him felt the howling of the wind behind him.

That was a huge gap that he dared not step forward to head-on no matter what.

This city is a world of the strong who use the ordinary as a cover.

Uncle Zhou remembered that some cities would use various technologies to consume countless lives in order to select people who are strong enough for the high quality of the genes of the people in the city, and finally leave the best ones, but this technology can only be used at most. Cultivate a few people, not a whole city!

"What do you want to know?" When Uncle Zhou was shocked, a laugh came from his ear. He immediately turned around and saw a girl in a short skirt who was much shorter than him beside him. Zhou Fang's eyes are very beautiful, but the person staring at them is me, Zhou Fang feels that he is being watched by some kind of terrible nightmare, "I see, if you want to know information, you can go to the government, the government is here that direction."

At this time, the girl's finger pointed to a place.

Uncle Zhou's heart tightened, and his next move was to run towards the direction the girl was pointing at.

He was afraid, afraid.

Regardless of whether the direction was the government or not, his instinct drove him to obey the girl's words.

Uncle Zhou walked for a long time, but just when he was about to stop, another voice came from beside him: "Left."

Uncle Zhou immediately looked at him. It was an old man walking his dog. His eyes under the white eyebrows were somewhat cold.

Uncle Zhou followed the other party's instructions uncontrollably.

"What do you want to know? The secret here?"

"You want to know how we know what you're thinking?"

"Turn right, yes, that's over there."

"Wrong way, the government is right ahead."

"Hahahaha, why don't you take a car? With your old bones, how long will it take you to get there?"

"Don't walk around, okay? When will you be able to go to the government?"

With the voices coming from all directions, Uncle Zhou felt that he was about to collapse. He couldn't resist these people, even if it was anyone who looked extremely weak, he had already spared a lot of way in place. He was not a fool. I kept turning in circles, but couldn't resist.

It was as if he was being mentally controlled by just anyone, and he even wondered if he was having a nightmare from which he couldn't wake up.

He obviously came to infiltrate, why does everyone seem to know what he is thinking?

Why can't he notice anyone approaching at all, but as long as he turns around, he will definitely see an overly perfect face and overly cold eyes.

Uncle Zhou felt that he was almost out of breath, and the panic that had been suppressed all over his body made him almost unable to breathe.

Finally, he escaped to a place.

He is too tired, he is already at the age that can be used as the last detection team, if it is not for his city lord, he is probably the fate of death.

It was his castellan who helped him escape that tragic end.

Therefore, the person who sees hope actually has the honor he has worked hard to get, as if all his efforts were just a joke. Ordinary normal phenomenon.

That's not superiority, it's desperation.

He has been working hard to serve the city lord, and it seems to be wrong.

He tried his best to prove himself right.

But now, he suddenly didn't know what was right.

He noticed that it seemed that those people would not appear here again.

He just felt that he was too tired to move now because he had been affected by running around all the time, and he sat down.

The main city is a terrifying city that is so loose that it can be attacked by anyone, but so strong that it will never be destroyed by any attack.

It was only when Uncle Zhou finally recovered his breath that he noticed the changes around him.

where is this place?

There are useless flowers that are only used on the upper floors, and the place is quieter than the surroundings, and people who can be seen occasionally seem to be taking a detour.

He realized that he was actually sitting on a step. He raised his head and saw a very clear statue.

statue?

Instinctively, he felt a little bad, and the small props about gods sold in Hope City appeared in his mind, and it was only then that he realized that the one leaning on his back was actually that statue!

is God?

Suddenly he felt fear, but thinking about it carefully, how could there really be gods in this world?

This should be the real body of the Holy Lord that the people in Hope City said.

He only needs to take two steps back and raise his head, and he can see the sculpture, which is huge and beautifully carved, even the texture of the hair can be seen.

Such a thing as God cannot exist.

If it is a real god, how could it be placed in such a place without any shelter from the wind and rain?

Sure enough, the so-called Holy Master was just fabricated to deceive the ignorant people in Hope City.

However, Uncle Zhou was stunned for a moment. Just now, he seemed to see the sculpture moving.

Is it an illusion?

How is it possible, how can the sculpture move?

It must be his illusion.

However, Uncle Zhou watched as the sculpture really moved slowly. The tall and sturdy sculpture lowered its head at this moment, and its unadorned eyes seemed to be facing his direction. , the frighteningly huge beast opened its mouth wide at this time, and its sharp and white stone fangs were sending out signs of death towards him.

At this moment, he was mentally intimidated because of his physical exhaustion, and at the last intimidation by an unknown object, he passed out directly.

He fell back straight and fell to the ground.

The sculpture returned to its original state, and the beast that stunned people glanced at the gutless human very coldly and disdainfully, with an extremely proud expression.

Suddenly, the proud beast quickly returned to its original appearance as if it sensed something, and raised its head high, as always, as if nothing had happened.

A confused voice came from a distance: "Hey, why is there a red name in the main city?"

He Fang, their creator, walked to the vicinity of the landmark suspiciously, and saw the red blood bar with only half of the tube left at a glance.

He Fang: "?"

What's wrong with this man?

Spy?The spies came here, but the mental capacity was too poor to scare me out?

He Fang looked helplessly at the man with the tag of 'swoon'.

-

It had been several days since He Fang came back. He didn’t expect that the task could not be completed in one day. He read all the statistics of all the events in the city in the middle of the night. After making sure there was nothing wrong, he fell asleep and woke up the next day. I went online to find Zhu Yan.

"Why do you want to let the former Lord of Hope City in at this time? I don't think it's your style." If it was He Fang himself, he thought it was possible to let people in, but if it was Zhu Yan's order, He didn't understand what Zhu Yan was thinking.

The reason for He Fang to let people in is very simple. After all, he was once the leader of Hope City, and he probably has inextricable connections with the people of Hope City. He let him in for the sake of his Hope City residents.

But the reason for not letting it in is also very simple, because conflicts with one's own identity will definitely cause disputes. Disputes between superiors are often unlucky for ordinary people, and He Fang does not want to see such things happen.

Zhu Yan is actually a bit dark-bellied, and with his personality, it is impossible to let people in.

Zhu Yan smiled and said: "The other party must have something strange coming here. Instead of keeping it outside and keeping on guard, it's better to put it under the nose."

Zhu Yan's answer was simple, but it made sense. He Fang thought about it and it was true.

"Then what did you find?" He Fang asked.

Zhu Yan directly showed He Fang all the information that Beiji has been sending to Aocheng during this period: "I asked Angel City about this information, and all of them are the most advanced encryption methods. Aocheng should be very confident that they can receive them." It’s a pity that you met us.”

He Fang took a look and found that most of them were reporting the movement in Hope City and the situation of Angel City to Aocheng. He mentioned the main city many times, and seemed to be checking the military power on purpose, but the information was of little significance. The core is in the main city, and a small number of functional departments in the main city are in charge. It is meaningless to investigate even in Hope City.

"If you look at it this way, you can be 100% sure that Aocheng is the backing of Beiji." He Fang pressed his chin, feeling complicated, "Aocheng is really too conceited, and he doesn't even cover it up."

"According to Chongying's report, in fact, Aocheng has already set a deadly situation for us, and there is no need to cover it up." Zhu Yan looked at He Fang up and down, and confirmed that the Chong family brothers had protected their Creator well. , and only then showed a somewhat satisfied look.

Indeed, judging from the current situation, it is not that Aocheng is conceited, but that as a player, it is a bug in the game world. Even if Aocheng is a large-scale mission, it is doomed to fail.

"There is such a thing." He Fang put a black box in front of Zhu Yan, "This is the thing of Zhang Guangshi, the envoy who came to Hope City before. He is a spy of Aocheng, and he should have participated in many The inside story of the city, you analyze these things, and pick out the information about the black hand on the city."

Zhu Yan took the black box with his gloves on, played with it casually, and asked, "What is the city lord planning to do?"

"I need the evidence of the emperor in Aocheng, and distribute it to all mobile cities through the city's locator." He Fang said seriously.

Zhu Yan smiled, such an eager look rarely appeared on his usual cold expression, but now he is obviously very happy because of this incident.

"This time when we went to Aocheng, it can be considered that we have come into contact with the emperor of Aocheng. He is a very self-centered person." He Fang roughly talked about his feelings with the emperor of Aocheng, "After According to Saigu, we were deliberately captured, and then we had a conversation with the little prince in Aocheng."

Zhu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Saigu?"

He Fang has always trusted Zhu Yan, and also trusted his IQ very much, and told the whole deal between himself and the little prince at that time, while Zhu Yan gradually fell into deep thought from a more casual expression.

"How?" He Fang asked a little anxiously. He agreed at that time, but he didn't have much time to weigh the pros and cons. After all, the little prince and himself only had one short chance to meet.

After a long time, Zhu Yan's expression was calm and silent, and he tapped the black box lightly with his white-gloved fingers. He seemed to be thinking seriously, and then he said: "Saigu is a person who loves between people. A person who has a very clear grasp of the relationship and the status quo, his talent in seeing people and things is far behind me. Saigu must have done a very detailed investigation to come to such a conclusion, and as far as we know now In terms of the information you get, the good outweighs the bad."

He Fang was relieved to hear that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages: "I also think that Saigu must have made careful consideration before choosing this method."

It is unknown why Saigu chose the little prince among the many princes, but who chose to believe in Saigu.

The little prince's deal is very simple. He wants to take advantage of the conflict between Hope City and Ao City to successfully abdicate the emperor and become emperor himself. Once he becomes emperor, he will sign a peace treaty with Hope City. The power and 'territory' of Ao City will be all Open to City of Hope.

"What do you think are the pros and cons of each?" He Fang asked after thinking.

Zhu Yan thought for a while, and chose the simplest narrative method: "Ao City has a vast territory and is open to Hope City. Such a city status can affect other cities, which is very beneficial to our short-term expansion. This is both an advantage and a disadvantage. Because of the signing of the peace treaty, if we want to do more excessive things in the future, we will be bound by the peace treaty. "

"Isn't it such a simple matter?" Thinking about it carefully can at least break the somewhat awkward and fixed situation in Hope City, "But regarding the secret peace treaty between us, the little emperor made a request, we must first Defeat Aocheng's attack."

"Is it those cities that have been stalking nearby recently?" Zhu Yan obviously knew the situation of their current enemy.

"Well, but we agreed to this request, and the little emperor also said that he would compensate us for testing us." He Fang recalled what the little prince said, "He said that he would use the authority of Aocheng to take away the people from Hope City who were taken away and those who were taken away. All the people who purchased Arrival City gathered together, and we can snatch these people back with our ability."

In other words, this battle is a battle that must be won.

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly replied decisively: "This should be Saigu's meaning."

"Ah?" He Fang was taken aback.

"Now, as long as Aocheng becomes more powerful and oppresses the cities it belongs to, the more the emperor's authority will be rejected. We are nothing to the emperor, but he will still try his best to defeat us. If he wins, the affiliated city will not dare to complain, and if he loses..." Zhu Yan narrowed his eyes.

He Fang also thought about it. After losing, Aocheng will lose face. All the prisoners of war will be absorbed by Hope City, and he himself will be backlashed by the subordinate cities. His throne will definitely not be secure.

But the current emperor will definitely not consider this matter, because for him, the city in the last days is not enough to support him. He is bound to win Hope City, and any means are just in case, and the emperor of Aocheng is cautious and Ego character, will definitely do.

"That is to say, in the end, all the disadvantages of Aocheng were lost, and we took advantage of it. Saigu took advantage of the poor information to directly defeat the emperor of Aocheng, and supported the little emperor to gain more advantages for Hope City?" He Fang was shocked.

Is it true that there are no politicians in the official "Restart of the Market" to fight hard in it?Such a rigorous algorithm is simply unscientific, right?

Zhu Yan played with the small black box in his hand: "As expected of Saigu, it's a pity that I am far inferior to him in some aspects."

He Fang was shocked by his thinking ability, which can make all the researchers bow down. When He Fang thought of the unruly and lazy smile under the long silver sloppy hair, he never thought that it was so thoughtful.

He Fang couldn't help but opened Saigu's attribute panel to take a closer look at the information on it, and suddenly saw a label 'strategist' in Saigu's label that he had never seen before, and he was taken aback.

good guy...

N-PC quality has evolved!

He Fang was suddenly very moved. He thought that maybe more N-PCs should be put outside to practice and practice. This kind of evolution is too exciting.

"To cooperate with Saigu's plan and let us stand on the most favorable angle, these things are very important." Zhu Yan refers to the information sent by Beiji and the small box of Zhang Guangshi in his hand. "Looks like I'm going to the government to borrow a provocateur to write a speech that can move everyone."

"Well, but be careful, have you seen the box next to the small box? It is a simulated heartbeat made by Chongying. Once the heartbeat stops, it may explode." He Fang pointed at the small black box with his finger next to something.

"Why is there such a thing?" Zhu Yan was puzzled.

"This thing was pulled out from Zhang Guangshi's corpse, and it still has blood on it." He Fang said truthfully.

However, Zhu Yan, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, suddenly turned ugly.

There was a shock behind He Fang, he quietly stepped out of the door of the research room, and fled quickly.

He came out of the research institute in a daze, stretched his waist, and looked at the entire main city.

Now it seems that the main city can be expanded. He needs more N-PCs in the main city to lead the development of wild N-PCs. I can't even imagine how many people there are. His current scale simply cannot accommodate him.

It is impossible to use the farmland that has been formed. These wild N-PCs have a kind of obsession with the farmland, and moving their fields is basically killing them.

Fortunately, there is no land division, and he can directly expand without economy. Now he only needs to locate the location and plant the machine that will block the seeds of the nightmare beast, and let the Holy Master go through the motions.

He Fang opened the statistics panel. He wants to calculate whether the current resources can balance supply and demand, whether there is a shortage of resources, whether it is necessary to open up mine veins, whether it is necessary to add fields and other data, and according to the calculation, how much N-PC population in the main city needs to be increased, and finally determine The main city expansion area.

However, as soon as I opened the system map, I saw a flashing red dot on the map of the main city at this time. After pulling it out, I found that it was near the landmark. He Fang was at a loss.

The small red dots are basically red names, usually the icons of hostile forces, spies, and violators of discipline. This is the first time He Fang has seen red names in the main city.

He went to the vicinity of the landmark, saw the man lying unconscious on the ground at this time, opened the tag, it said a temporary resident, his name was Uncle Zhou, He Fang was taken aback for a moment, this man... surnamed Uncle Zhou?

This can take advantage of others.

He Fang looked at the list of attributes and was sure that it was just a temporary faint, and no first aid was needed, so he didn't call for an ambulance, but wanted to lift him up and put him on a chair beside him.

However, He Fang procrastinated...

He can't move much.

With all his strength, He Fang didn't expect that an old man's body could be so heavy.

It is not appropriate to say that the old man is actually in his early fifties, which is the age to be given up in the mobile city, but it is not a very obvious watershed that he can work for another 20 years after being recuperated in Hope City.

But Uncle Zhou looked haggard, his face was ashen, and he obviously looked in a bad state of mind. Even if he fainted, he would frown tightly, as if he was in shock.

During the dragging process, Uncle Zhou suddenly opened his eyes and met He Fang who was being dragged, both of them were taken aback for a moment.

As soon as Uncle Zhou thought about everything he had experienced before, the fear of 'this man is going to bury me' suddenly appeared in his mind, and he subconsciously attacked He Fang directly.

However, his consciousness was wrong. All he saw in the main city were powerful people he could not control, but the people in front of him were obviously not. He Fang watched as Uncle Zhou's fist was about to hit his front, and He didn't have time to react, his nose was about to be smashed, and suddenly a hand in front of him grabbed the fist that hit him fiercely.

That hand was huge and thick, and it held Uncle Zhou's wrist tightly, as if pinching a fragile reed. Under his grip, it made a very crisp sound, accompanied by Uncle Zhou's scream of pain. He Fang was frightened.

The person who caught Uncle Zhou was obviously aware of He Fang's state, and he didn't kill him immediately, but said coldly: "If you attack the city owner without reason in the city, you will be regarded as a dangerous person and will be detained and controlled by the police. After the verdict, it will be decided that you will be imprisoned for several years, now please follow me to the police station."

He Fang raised his head and saw the figure of the tall and overly middle-aged man, his eyes lit up: "Qi Jingwei!"

The chief of the police station in his city actually went on patrol in person, and just happened to meet him, like a hero descending, so handsome!

Facing their creator, Qi Jingwei's coldness was like melting ice and snow, and he returned to his usual cheerful appearance: "Long time no see, Lord City Master, your health is more important than anything else."

Uncle Zhou was arrested, because the crime of attacking the city lord is very serious, and basically the sentence cannot escape. He Fang thought it was a bit exaggerated at first, but when he thought about it carefully, if it was the crime of attacking important figures in the country in reality, he felt that Qi Jing Wei is not making a fuss over a molehill.

The owner of the hardware store who brought Uncle Zhou came to the police station to take notes in fear, and kept looking at He Fang with tears in his eyes. Watching helplessly as the owner of the hardware store was elated, the corners of his mouth almost grinned to the ears.

Qi Jingwei, who was watching from the side, couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" He Fang looked back in doubt.

Qi Jingwei didn't say, it can't be said that the owner of the hardware store was actually instructed to bring Uncle Zhou in on purpose, so he wouldn't be even sat down at all.

Really.

No one in the main city would give up any chance to connect with their creator.