I want to ride the wind and break thousands of miles, and I am free to live at my own discretion.

"What a beautiful city." Stand atop the Statue of Liberty in New York and watch the crowd flow below.

What a beautiful city it is, just light in the sun and a haven for crime at night.

The surface of prosperity is the rule of all classes, there has always been no word fairness, princes and princes will have a kind of peace, no one is willing to be ordinary.

Some people are motivated and keep advancing, some are decadent and self-depressed, there are always so many foolish people who stand up and walk in front of them under the provocation of others, and more vassals rush up, crowded to find freedom and truth.

So, does freedom really exist.

Not to mention the truth?!

Beneath the beautiful city is the sordid sin, they think that what they are looking for is truth and peace, but they do not know that all this is just a performance, the truth is in the hands of the powerful, and ordinary people are not qualified to pursue it at all.

Not to mention just some fools.

The police stopped the advancing mob and suppressed the riot with high-pressure water cannons, but there were always people who broke through, shouting freedom to fight back.

Ridiculous freedom, a paradise for crime, isn't that very deserving.

Lin He sneered at the corner of his mouth, looked at the demonstrators the size of ants under his feet with disdain, grabbed them with one palm, and shook them gently.

"Is this ridiculous freedom, and some people should pay a price." Tear off his torn shirt, throw it away, and fly towards a building in the distance.

Standing in the big city again, every moment is longing to be able to eat a full meal, drink a sip of sweet fresh water, and then take a comfortable bath and sleep deeply.

But he knew that all this was not realistic, and there seemed to be a hand playing with it invisibly, and no matter where he was, there was always a feeling of being monitored.

Now that hope is hidden in my heart, I can only solve it simply.

It is a five-star hotel in the heart of New York City, with extravagant interiors, imposing lobbies and spectacular ceiling lighting.

**Walking casually outside the hotel door with his upper body, he didn't care about the formal men and women around him, Lin He, who had just walked to the door, was stopped by the doorman, for a very simple reason.

Untidy and not allowed to enter, but he saw a touch of disdain and ridicule from the doorman, and there was a trace of discrimination because of skin color?

"It's ridiculous." Lin He walked towards the hotel, without squinting his eyes and hands, he didn't even move, and the door automatically popped open on both sides.

When he passed the doorman, he stood motionless, his eyes frightened, except for a slight tremor in his body.

Unleashed demons, maybe it's time for you to throw a mouse, or maybe you go crazy at the last moment.

Previously, kindness only brought deeper harm.

The security guard took a rubber stick from behind and called Lin He, but he didn't see any movement, and several black flashes flew out from his waist.

"Poof"

Several security guards were pierced through their necks, and their bodies flew heavily in the direction of the rush, and the remaining security guards were held by a pair of invisible hands and hung in the air, their faces were blue and their feet kept shaking.

"It's bad, can't you be quiet?" Lin He shook his head and walked towards the front desk with a smile.

"The demon, the yellow demon."

"Satan, why do you want to let this devil go?"

"Ah, call the police, call the police, don't come here."

"Help, help, the devil is coming~"

Someone recognized Lin He, and everyone ran in horror.

It's terrifying, this demon has appeared, why did it appear in New York, why did it come to this peaceful place, is this really the end of New York.

"Beautiful young lady, don't be afraid, can you tell me where the restaurant is." Lin He smiled and beckoned to the front desk lady, but he didn't expect that such an action would make the front desk lady even more frightened, and her eyes turned white and fainted.

Sighing, watching everyone rush for their lives, the fear in everyone's eyes was undisguised, pushing away the people around him to buy even a few seconds for themselves.

"That's the root nature." Lin He leaned against the front desk and watched this scene with a smile.

"Come here." Stretched out his right hand and beckoned to the middle-aged man who was about to escape from the gate not far away.

"Oh my god, don't, help.. Help...."The middle-aged man kept his original movements with a frightened face and retreated backwards in the direction of the front desk, calling for help from the people who had fled past him.

They should be too busy to take care of themselves, and the first thought in their minds is to stay away from here, away from this blood-stained devil, who will pay attention to him.

The middle-aged man knew that there was no hope for help, his face was full of horror, sweat soaked his back, and drops of sweat slipped from his head, but he still kept running.

"Tell me where the restaurant is." The faint voice came into the ears of the middle-aged man, which made his body tremble and shake off a lot of sweat beads.

"Do you need me to help you straighten your tongue?" Seeing the middle-aged man standing there silently and still trembling with his running movements, Lin He said impatiently.

"That's... Go straight there, and you will arrive at the corner..."The middle-aged man found that his body could move, and his voice trembled and pointed out the way to Lin He: "Please don't hurt me, I'll give you money, give you women, I'll give you whatever you want, please don't hurt me." ”

After waiting for a while and not moving, he raised his head and found that there was no longer Lin He's figure in front of him, and the middle-aged man took a long breath and sat down on the ground.

"Jingle Bell~"

There was a crystal crash from the sky, and with a bang, it fell from the ceiling, making a huge noise, as if it had smashed on something, and there was a pop sound.

"Pathetic." Lin He grabbed a large ball of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth, poured sweet fresh water into his mouth, roughly tore off a large leg of lamb and chewed it vigorously, and treated the food in his hand roughly in this elegant restaurant.

Devil, it's this devil.

Why is it here.

God, let me go home, I don't want to stay here anymore, let me go home.

Superheroes, where are you, hurry up and destroy this demon!!

More than a dozen strong men in white kitchen clothes squatted in the corner on the side, trembling, looking at Lin He's back with frightened eyes, but none of them resisted.

Because the person who resisted had been hung directly from the chandelier by a wire, and was looking at them with a blue face and wide eyes.

Fear.

An indescribable depression enveloped them, and the previously casual prayers became more active at this time, and all of them cursed in their hearts the hungry and gobbling demon, and their hearts were expecting a miracle.

"It's comfortable!" Lin He stood up and patted himself alone, drank the water in his hand, turned around and took his shirt from a man sitting next to him, and put it on himself slowly.

"It's not bad, it fits perfectly." After simply arranging his clothes, Lin He beckoned to one of the chefs with a hideous face, but saw that the chef was biting his head vigorously, and his face was full of despair and plunged into the crowd.

Lin He shook his head, stretched out a finger and clicked a few times, the chef couldn't control his body, and moved towards Lin He's position, his face was hideous, he trembled, he was about to cry, and his mouth was bitter.

"Smack!"

"Do you know why I hit you?" Lin He picked up the towel on the table, wiped his hands, and said softly.

The chef looked confused, shook his head vigorously, and squeezed out a smile on his face with a red palm print, and smiled back stiffly, only to make his face look more bitter.

"You saved them, I just got the interest back, you made the right choice, and, gentlemen, thank you for your hospitality." After Lin He finished speaking, his body floated and flew towards the exit.

The chef looked at the man hiding in the corner with a bewildered expression, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, his eyes white.

God, you must have heard my prayer for you.

"Today is the last day, so let me accompany you to do a great job." Lin He's figure slowly disappeared in the clouds.