No one pays attention to the mother and son, and no one will believe that a gang gangster will be an undercover agent or something like that.

Maybe they believe it, but they don't want to admit it.

After all, the man is dead.

Since the founding of the Ark, the poverty of this world has been exacerbated, and the flow of money has only been revolving in a fixed circle. More and more poor people are willing to stay in the game of [Ark] and experience those false happiness, while the food, clothing, housing and transportation in the real world are all handed over to the [Social Welfare] of the Ark Group.

In the early years, there were people who questioned this social makeup, but gradually, those who questioned it also became addicted to the virtual world.

You don't have to work, the labor force is handed over to the automated assembly line, and there is no pressure of life, just indulge in games.

In this way, in more than ten years, these people have become the living dead who have no weight in society.

As for those who are still trying to make a little bit of a real life in the real world, they will either get into a better company or start to mingle the streets and become part of a gang.

But one thing is for sure.

These people ...... It has never been the object of pity that this society is willing to pity.

Whether your father is a gangster, a cop, or an undercover agent, no one cares, even if his name is taken from the list of dead gang members and put on the list of heroic police officers.

Who will go to see it?

Since no one is watching, who cares?

In this way, the mother and son were rudely invited out of the police station. Of course, Ji Zhao at that age still had a beautiful vision of the world, so he came to the police station again and again, standing on the street alone with banners, and after being evicted many times, he even wore his father's old police uniform and broke into the police station, he just wanted to get justice for his father.

The result of this impulsive behavior was that he was imprisoned in a detention center several times in a row.

Finally, early in the morning of his 16th birthday, he had just been released from detention and returned home...... When he opened the door, he saw his mother's body hanging from the beams.

......

Ji Zhao hated his father, why did he create such a family, he also hated his mother, why couldn't he hold on any longer, he hated himself even more, he couldn't do anything, even his mother's funeral, he was the only one to handle it, and he was the only one to keep the spirit.

As for the city, those 'city heroes' who hold guns and talk about defending, guarding and other flowery words, he can no longer talk about 'hate' or 'not hate'.

"Bang dang!"

Another butt smashed into Ji Zhao's face. The pain was so great that his brain began to hum and he could barely think.

Then, Ji Zhao stopped thinking.

He followed his instincts and jerked back, the muscles around his waist like bearings with a huge torque in a lathe, humming with a tooth-aching sound.

Since three years ago, when he had not yet entered Linghuang, Ji Zhao spent all his time exercising his body, which was the only thing he could rely on for a person like him who was alone and wanted to survive on the streets and alleys.

His fists are very hard, and everyone here knows that those door panels in the corridor, and even the stones in the playground, Ji Zhao's fists can be chiseled.

At this moment, the powerful waist and abdomen force drove the straight arm of the sword, 'Bang! The sound was like a muffled thunder exploding in the clear sky above the playground.

His fist slammed into the pitch-black, goggle-wearing helmet of the man behind him.

At this moment, the man just felt that his helmet had turned into an upside-down bronze bell, and under the loud buzz, a wave of nausea jumped straight up from his stomach.

Wow~, she threw up, vomit sprayed on the helmet's goggles, and then deposited it, over her chin.

The man, too, fell straight down, with a noticeable depression in the side of the helmet.

Looking at the man's embarrassed appearance, Ji Zhao only felt that the air was a lot fresher.

However, the next second...... He was greeted by a siege of three or four men.

Poop! Poop! Poop!

Those in uniform began to scream, fists, gun handles, and leather boots, frantically beckoning towards Ji Zhao's body.

Ji Zhao's gums began to bleed out, and he grinned and began to laugh in pain.

I don't know how long it has been......

"That's it!"

A voice sounded, and those punches and kicks finally stopped at this moment.

The crowd dispersed, and Ki Zhao was set up.

In the crowd, a man walked out...... The man was not wearing a helmet and body armor, but he did not have a gun in his hand.

Around 40 years old, he doesn't look very strong, and in front of Ji Zhao, he can even be said to be thin. But from the attitude of the others, it can be sensed that this person should be their leader.

"Heh, Ji Zhao...... Right. The man asked, his voice soft, but decent.

Ji Zhao didn't speak, just stared at each other quietly.

The man took out a photo from his pocket and put it in front of Ji Zhao's eyes for him to look at.

"You should have seen the person in this picture, right?" The man asked.

Of course Ji Zhao has seen it, Lu Li...... There is no one in Suzuki who doesn't know who she is.

"Where is she now?" The man asked again.

"Huh." Ji Zhao smiled, and his mouth full of blood oozed out from between his teeth, looking hideous: "I'm sorry, I never pay attention to this kind of disabled person, I don't know him." ”

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the man's fist hit Ji Zhao's abdomen directly...... Ji Zhao just felt that a car that had been compressed to the size of a fist hit his stomach, and he didn't take a breath, so he could only have a big mouth and exhale in pain.

How could such a thin uncle have such tremendous strength.

"My men just looked into you." The man put away the photo and said lightly: "I also regret your father's death, but please make it clear that we are not from the police department, we belong to the security department of the Ark Group, and we have nothing to do with the people you hate, and besides, the girl named Lu Li has been defined as a dangerous person several times, and you have no reason to protect her." ”

"Hahaha————" Ji Zhao finally relieved, he laughed: "Definition? The moment my father was defined as a criminal, I never trusted anyone's definition anymore! ”

"......" The thin uncle was silent for a moment: "I know that you are unwilling in your heart, so let's do it, as long as you tell me where this girl has gone, then I will contact the people in the police system, take full responsibility for your father, and broadcast the news on all channels, he can be portrayed as an admired hero...... This should be your biggest dream. ”