Chapter 287: I Can't Take It Anymore!

Xia Ming has been having a very comfortable time these days.

The dangerous Shura field that I thought was going to unfold around me was eliminated for various reasons before it even started.

Theresia has Kagura China on her side.

During the day, touch the fish and sprinkle the water.

Go out at night to get rid of some of the city's pests, and grow your psionic energy by the way.

This little day is delicious, how can it not be called comfortable?

"0086, look good at home."

This night, he was going out again to find some pests to kill, and patted 0086's head.

(ω`)

0086 nodded awkwardly.

"Night after night, I'm leaving."

He rubbed the melon seeds of Yeye's hairy little head again, and Meow Yeye looked reluctant to meow at night.

Under the watchful eye of this stupid robot, there is no way to steal it.

Now you have to go out to the jungle every night, and you don't accompany me anymore, hum, scumbag!

It's a pity that Xia Ming couldn't guess her thoughts, and her twisted posture threw a flattering look at the blind man.

Xia Ming finally rubbed her head, opened the window, and flew away like a night breeze.

The wide black cloak unfurls in the night breeze like a night owl.

Xia Ming couldn't help but think of some special fantasies that belonged to children when he was a child, wearing a dark costume, walking in the dark side of the city in a chic way, fighting crime, eliminating evil, and being a dark night hero or something.

It's best to memorize some tragic stories of bitterness and hatred, the kind with a sea of blood and hatred.

During the day, he was an ordinary student in the school who had no sense of existence, and he was not taken seriously, and the girl he had a crush on never knew that he existed, and he never looked at him with a straight eye.

There are only a few friends, all of them are lower levels in the class, and they are just friends who can't be liked by girls, and they are just companions who envy the current life and huddle together for warmth, and one of them must be fat.

He was so ordinary and even humble that he couldn't communicate with people, stammered, and couldn't find a common language with the rest of his class.

When everyone excitedly discussed and admired the legendary hero of the city, and asked him what he thought about it, he couldn't even say a word.

But in fact, he is the famous existence in the underground world, the knight who walks through the night and terrifies countless bad people and villains, and the night hero who destroys countless evils and saves countless lives.

Until one day, he was pretending to be a student to live a peaceful life when he was approached by the enemy, the school suffered a catastrophe, countless students were in danger, and the girl he had a crush on happened to be captured by the enemy as a hostage threat.

In the panic and fear of countless people, and in the case of countless people praying that the heroes of the dark night in urban legends could suddenly appear at this time to save them, he could only helplessly expose his identity and transform on the spot.

In an instant, the classmates were surprised, the teachers were shocked, the friends were dumbfounded, and the girl with a crush on her heart was beating and looked at him with a red face.

Everyone didn't expect that the real hero of the dark night, among them, was the inconspicuous one on weekdays!

"Hah, such a fantasy ......"

Xia Ming shook his head and smiled.

Maybe every boy has fantasized about such a picture scene when he was in elementary school and junior high school, fantasizing that his ordinary self is actually a dark night hero with a heavy secret, fantasizing that his eleven-year-old self will receive a notice from a certain magic academy, fantasizing that he has some kind of superpower, fantasizing that maybe the legendary aura revival has quietly descended on him, and he is a one-of-a-kind cultivation wizard, fantasizing that one day the system will come......

But the reality is that in the end, they can only grow up under the maturation of society, become sophisticated, become sleek, and all their fantasies are crushed by the wheel called life, and become rigid, conformist, empiricist, rigid thinking, loss of innovation, lack of imagination.

This is not the case with Xia Ming.

Because he really has a system from heaven.

However, even if he has a system, he will not be a night hero, and there are too many moral shackles on heroes.

If getting stronger isn't about doing what you want, then why get stronger?

If someone thinks that he has killed so many psionic criminals during this period of time and asks him to be treated like a good person and a hero, then he will definitely give the other party a heavy blow.

He also really wanted to see what kind of expression would be on his face if someone like that really appeared in front of him, and punched him.

Hero?

He's just prey on those damned villains.

Sou.

Under the moonlight.

A dark shadow jumped between the high-rise buildings, and Xia Ming soon came to the chaotic downtown area where crime was frequent.

Many people rise and die every day, and it is just right for him to hunt and throw corpses.

He didn't notice that in the dark night, a slender and beautiful figure hid its figure, and followed him unhurriedly.

"Although these spiritual techniques learned from the spirit hall can't play a role in encountering growing powerhouses, they will be greatly discounted, but they are really unexpectedly good when used in some special scenes and special occasions."

Theresia, who had applied invisibility, tranquility, breath blocking, and other similar spiritual techniques to herself, quietly followed behind Xia Ming, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.

Come on, Xia Ming, let me find out what secrets you have sneaking out of the academy every night.

With such a secret in my hands, it should be easier for me to enter your heart, right?

Shout.

She followed Xia Ming to Xiacheng District.

…………

Xia Zheng's life has not been very good in the past few days.

Since the Perling Hall award incident and the video of him being violently beaten by Kageyama Kazulong has spread all over the Internet, even if he works hard and is conscientious every day, even if he stops crime every day and saves many citizens.

On the Internet, his reputation has not improved.

Although there were people who spoke for him, these small voices were quickly drowned in the tide of public opinion.

Although his colleagues in the Special Administration maintained superficial respect for him, there were still some whispers behind his back.

He didn't care about any of that.

But he didn't care, it didn't mean that the people in the various psionic teams under his command didn't care.

The cynicism on the Internet, the whispers of colleagues, indifference and ignorance, and in real life, once it is known that it is the person under his command, it will usher in all kinds of strange eyes and ugly remarks......

"Section Chief."

Xia Zheng looked at the young man in front of him who lowered his head and looked ashamed.

White News.

He remembered him, in City Two, he had repeatedly accompanied him to hit large and small criminal organizations, and he had made many meritorious contributions.

At that time, he was very high-spirited, and his eyes were full of respect and admiration, saying that he must become a hero like him in the future.

But now......

"I ...... I'm going to be transferred to a class tomorrow. I'm sorry, section chief. ”

Bai Xun lowered his head, not daring to look into his eyes.

"Bastard!"

When the captain of Bai Xun's team heard this, he angrily grabbed him by the collar and slapped him in the face.

"Guy who eats inside and out! How many times did the section chief save you, what did you say, how did you swear to follow the section chief for the rest of your life? Why, in the second city, the scenery is infinite, and I can't stand it after suffering a little here, and I want to hug other people's thighs? ”

"Phew! I look down on you! ”

"But I really can't stand it!"

Bang!

Bai Xun pushed the captain away, raised his head, and looked at Xia Zheng, tangled, painful, angry, and all kinds of complex emotions wrapped around his distorted face.

"In City No. 2, we are heroes who are respected and worshiped by everyone, we fight evil, arrest criminals, we will be praised for our meritorious service, as soon as I go out, everyone sees the uniform of the Special Administration Bureau on my body, and knows that I am a person from the fourth class, they will come to greet me, encourage me, praise me, and worship me."

"But here! Even if we caught a lot of psionic criminals and saved a lot of people, the people here took these for granted, and their gratitude was fluttering, and I could tell it was perfunctory when I heard it! Especially whenever I know that I am a person in the fourth class, and I am a person under the command of the section leader, those people's eyes will become very strange, and they will say some weird words of yin and yang! ”

"No respect, no worship, not even a word of sincere thanks, those eyes, those voices, driving me to go crazy!"

"But am I the one who made these mistakes? Didn't I save them, didn't I save their lives? ”

"There are also those so-called heroes, in order to get greater exposure and more messages and likes, they can obviously solve the opponent with one blow, but they have to do some exaggerated actions and deliberate performances. These people didn't care about the lives of the hostages at all, and they didn't think about how much innocent citizens were hurt and how much danger they were in during the time they were doing these performances. ”

"They don't care about human life at all, they only care about their own performances! But those stupid citizens like to watch him put on a show like this, and no matter how desperately I try, thinking that I would rather be injured than save the hostages as soon as possible, the people around me will turn a blind eye, and they will only cheer for the heroes who perform clumsy, ridiculous, and pompous dramas! ”

"I can't stand it, section chief." Bai Xun shouted, "I really can't stand this kind of life!" ”

"I also know that you can't be blamed for this, section chief, and I also know that it's not your fault at all, but I can't stand such a drop, such a fall from heaven to hell."

"When I was in City No. 2, I slept well every day, and when I woke up, I was full of excitement and thought that I should go there with the captain and the section leader to fight crime. But here, as soon as I close my eyes, I think of those strange eyes, those yin and yang strange words, and those so-called heroes who perform pompous and clumsy dramas without regard for human life, and I can't sleep at all! ”

"I feel so tired and tired every day......"

"I thought that Central City was the same as City No. 2, or even better, I thought that I could follow you to do a bigger business here, but I didn't expect it to be like this, this kind of life is not the life I imagined at all, I'm sorry, Section Chief, I ...... I really can't stand ......."

"Bai Xun."

Xia Zheng put his hand on his shoulder, looked at the teenager who was a little emotionally broken, and sighed softly.

"If you're tired, it's good to go to another classroom to adjust your mood, I won't blame you."

"Section Leader......"

"Go ahead, don't forget your goals and pursuits, go over there and do a good job, don't care about those eyes and rumors."

"Section Leader......"

Xia Zheng looked at Bai Xun's eyes full of encouragement, and pressed the palm on his shoulder with slight force.

He took a deep breath, and said to Bai Xun seriously, with an extremely sincere apology:

"I'm sorry, Bai Xun, I hurt you."

"Section Leader......"

Bai Xun's eyes were red, he lowered his head, bit his lip tightly, infinite shame and guilt welled up in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Xia Zheng's eyes again.

Xia Zheng gently patted Bai Xun's shoulder to comfort him, while raising his head and looking around at the rest of the office.

The captain of the three squads that followed him for many years, and twenty members of the four divisions.

He bent down, his tone was sincere and serious, and he bowed deeply and apologized to them.

"I'm sorry, everyone, it's me who has caused you to bear such heavy external pressure."

Everyone was shocked.

"Section Chief!"

"Section Chief! What are you doing! ”

"What are you sorry for, section chief, it's obviously not your fault, it's those people who have no eyes."

"I want to beat Bai Xun up even more now."

"Section Chief, it's not necessary, it's really unnecessary, we all know what kind of person you are, we all believe that you followed you and rushed from City No. 2, there is no need to apologize to us for a traitor like Bai Xun......"

That night, Xia Zheng received two more letters of apology with sincere and sincere words.

In addition to Bai Xun, two more people couldn't stand such external pressure and were ready to transfer to other classrooms.

They knew that they were at a loss, and they didn't dare to face him, nor did they dare to face their former partners, so they quietly left these two letters on his desk.

Xia Zheng silently put the letter in the drawer.

Everyone has their own aspirations, and he certainly doesn't blame them for their choice.

It's just that there is something inexplicable in my heart.

Is it to himself, to them who chose to leave, to the government that deliberately suppressed him, or to the ridiculous society of Central City that has been brewed in such an environment?

As a section leader, he actually observed and learned more.

He once asked the chief why many psionic criminals who had been caught in the police station and the special management bureau for committing homicides were released within a few days.

As soon as the director changed his gentle and kind expression, he sternly reprimanded him, telling him to abide by the system and the law, seek his own government in his position, and perform the duties and responsibilities of the section chief as the section chief, and don't care about anything else.

This reminded him inexplicably of the rock wall Xingtu who fought against the psionics of the Tinder Organization ten years ago and caused so many innocent casualties.

Afterwards, he did not get any punishment, but was comforted by many big people, and he has risen step by step over the years, and has become the deputy director of the Central City Special Management Bureau.

He suddenly felt a little tired.

After so many years of fighting evil crimes, working overtime all year round, and being conscientious, he sometimes can't even take care of his younger brother.

Of course, he will feel tired, but every time he saves someone and sees the tears shed by the other person's life, he is instantly full of energy and feels a hundred times more energetic.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a kind of depression, a kind of exhaustion.

Perhaps under this depression and exhaustion, there is a burning flame.

In the thick of the night, he walked out of the Special Administration Bureau and walked towards the chaotic downtown of the city.

Grab some psionic criminals and come back.

Even if he is depressed and depressed, at this moment, he can only think of such a way to relax.

In the lower town, there is a guy wearing a demon mask who is secretly watching and hunting down the so-called criminals.

Will such a person, such a guy who kills criminals but also has blood on his own hands, appear in Xia Zheng's list of crimes?

(End of chapter)