"Uncle Chengyu, I've been bothering you lately, thank you for taking care of me." Duanmu Feng bowed politely towards this, who had been guiding his work for the past two days.

"Stinky boy, how can I still be divided after so many days, what trouble is not troublesome, in the end, I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have to be busy in the past two days" The middle-aged uncle smiled and scolded, "If you have a holiday, you can come here to help, the office welcomes you at any time..." Hahaha, we're not going to pay you anyway. ”

"Cut, I won't, I'm a person who has a girlfriend, how can I think of coming back on vacation" Duanmu Feng also said to the middle-aged uncle with a smile.

"Young people, don't always think about playing, what's so great about having a girlfriend, studying is what you should do in your grade!" The middle-aged uncle said sourly - because he is still single.

"Ah yes, Xiao Duanmu, don't forget to exercise hard when you go back, although your grades are very dazzling now, but if you slack off in the future and cause the firm's evaluation of you to drop, you will still not be admitted to the firm in the end" Suddenly remembering something, the uncle became serious and admonished.

“······” Duanmu Feng turned his head sideways, turned around and nodded heavily, "Well, let's go, uncle, take care." With that, he picked up his luggage and walked in the direction of the hotel at the train station.

"This kid, forget it, maybe this is the character of a genius" Looking at Duanmu Feng, whose painting style had changed abruptly, the uncle was also a little confused, but then left with a smile.

Stepping on the stone slab, stepping extremely rhythmically, Duanmu Feng waved his sleeves, as if waving away something that did not exist.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Chengwei, I may never come back" Looking at the dazzling sunlight, Duanmu Feng squinted, "Because, I'm not sure if this office can meet the sun tomorrow-"

"If I had to ask why, then I can only say that the sword has no eyes"

Or there is a philosopher's saying, people are always thinking and growing in constant contradictions.

Sitting on the train, Duanmu Feng was still struggling, he didn't know why he did it, but his instinct told them that he should do it. Just last night, after making an excuse to change his ticket, Mu Feng incarnated as Disbayer and came to the office where he interned, and then directly destroyed him, of course, he didn't care much about the life or death of others except the president, but found the figure of the president from the ruins, and then directly made up for him after a few rounds of pulling with him.

However, what relieved him was that Uncle Chengwei didn't seem to be in the office tonight, including many of the main forces also left, which made Duanmu Feng steal the other party's home so easily.

"Sure enough... You're really not dead... Hahaha, this is revenge, right······ I didn't expect you to do it directly to me, what a mistake, but it doesn't seem like you're much better, otherwise based on your previous personality, you will definitely choose to find an opportunity to wipe us out... If I'm dead, you won't live long... Hahaha! ”

"It's a pity that you haven't seen it clearly until you die, I didn't kill you to kill you, if it weren't for the fact that you have become a tool and become the lackey of those pigs, you may still be alive and well."

"Tools... Ahem... What do you know······ Society is like this, and if you can't adapt to it, sooner or later you will be eliminated······ Ahem... What are you... But is it also a thug of the times who abuses power for his own selfish desires? ”

"Hehe, if you really don't want to, then what's so difficult about changing the world, if it's just patrolling the streets, then a smarter dog can do it, and you don't even know the positioning of the hero, you don't even have the qualifications to be a tool."

"Hero, haha~ hahaha-hahaha-hahahaha!!ha

········

Closing his eyes, Duanmu Feng still couldn't help sighing, he didn't want to clash with heroes, and even hoped to change the world with the help of heroes, but when this group of heroes lost their original style and ideals and became the doglegs of the powerful, the two were already on opposite sides.

"Heroes? Shh

Perhaps that Stein was right, some of the heroes are now all fame-seekers, and before they know it, they have become the eagle dogs of the powerful, guarding their authority and safety.

"The sword has no eyes, Uncle Chengwei, I'm sorry." Taking a deep breath, Duanmu Feng looked out the window.

On a certain day, the largest hero office in Liangfeng City was attacked by the headquarters, and the tragic death of the president of the office led to the leaderless group of dragons, which was disbanded, and a middle-aged uncle gave up his beloved hero profession to become a cook. Maybe that's for the best.