Chapter 1 Serving the people
"The rice is on the table, heat it yourself."
"Wake up tomorrow for the assessment, don't stay up late tonight."
A middle-aged man dressed in an old, but neat suit, with a rose in his mouth, carefully arranges his hair in the mirror.
Although he is middle-aged, with the blessing of his appearance, he exudes a unique mature charm, especially the somewhat uninhibited smile at the corner of his mouth, which is easy to sink the elderly aunt.
Yu Sheng sat at the dinner table, looking a little distracted, but only answered perfunctorily.
After making all the preparations, the middle-aged cherished took out a very small bottle of perfume and sprayed it in the air, so that the fragrance spread evenly throughout the body.
"If nothing else, I'm going on a date!"
"I wish you a smooth assessment tomorrow!"
After speaking, the middle-aged man hummed a little tune in his mouth and left the house.
After the middle-aged left, Yu Sheng took out his mobile phone and dialed it out by pressing a number.
"Excuse me, is it a comrade policeman?"
"I'm going to call the police."
"Around eight o'clock tonight, at Sophie's Hotel, room 302, there may be an obscenity case."
"Yes, I'm sure, I see his keycard."
"Do I have anything to do with him?"
Yu Sheng muttered for two seconds: "He is my father." β
"It's okay, it's incumbent on you to serve the people."
"Okay, goodbye, comrade policeman."
Hang up the phone and wander the world again for the rest of your life.
His name is Yu Sheng, and the one who just left is his father, Yu Sanshui.
It's just that the word father is a little vague in his memory.
I have lived in Sin City since I was a child, and even I have a father, which I just learned a few months ago.
Sin City, it's too dark.
There are no rules, no laws, and no so-called fairness.
In order to survive, unscrupulous means.
Until he finally got that precious place and walked out of the city of sin.
Tomorrow will be the awakening ceremony of the eighteen-year-old.
It's just that...
How many lines of eggs can you hatch?
And the picture scroll that has appeared in his mind since he was a child, like a dead thing, will there be a change after awakening.
For a while, the more I thought about it for the rest of my life.
It was getting dark.
Yu Sheng sat at the dining table, eating seriously, chewing slowly, although it was just a very ordinary food, but all this seemed to be an incomparably precious thing in the eyes of Yu Sheng.
Yu Sanshui?
Yu Sheng glanced at the time, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
Did the comrades of the Guard Division miss?
"Say."
Yu Sheng answered the phone and said a little lazily.
On the other side of the phone, Yu Sanshui's voice was full of annoyance: "I don't know which bastard called the police, give me an order!" I was in the security department, and they insisted that I was a prostitute. β
"Can you call this a prostitute what you want me to do?"
"Bring some money to ransom me, otherwise I guess I won't be able to get out in a few days!"
Yu Sheng said in a flat voice: "I don't have any money." β
"I know you don't, you go to my bedroom, there's a box under the bed."
"There's a key in the box."
"Go out and turn left, this key can open the back door of the widow's house."
"There's a vegetable jar at the back door, and the money is underneath."
"But be careful when you open the door, she has a dog at home, and it's very fierce!"
This plot is full of anger.
It is rare that Yu Sanshui can say it all in one breath.
"Okay."
Yu Sheng hung up the phone, and according to Yu Sanshui's operation, he found a stack of red tickets under the vegetable tank.
About 2000.
He put the money away without changing his face, returned to his home, washed the dishes, swept the floor, and made the bed.
After another moment.
The phone rang again, the Department of Guards.
The rest of my life is connected.
"Yes, I am Yu Sanshui's family."
"Not redeemed."
"I think we should stop this bad trend in order to better purify the social environment."
"So please trouble you to make the most profound transformation of him."
"Well, it's okay, time is not an issue."
"As long as he can be a useful person to society, it will all be worth it."
As he spoke, Yu Sheng's expression gradually became serious: "Rich and strong, Ming Lord, civilized, harmonious, fair, legal, patriotic, dedicated, honest, friendly!" This is the positive energy that Moge has been preaching! β
"Even as ordinary people, we are always ready."
After saying that, Yu Sheng hung up the phone, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep in the night.
In your sleep.
A quaint scroll slowly unfolded from his mind, and there seemed to be something faintly drawn on it, but it was very dim and indistinct.
A ray of starlight shines through the window, covering the rest of your life.
β¦β¦
Early morning.
For the rest of your life, you open your eyes, wash up, and prepare breakfast.
When everything is ready, casually carry the schoolbag on your shoulder and go to school.
For him, who grew up in Sin City, going to school was a novelty.
At first, he also entered the school with expectations, but after getting acquainted with the classmates around him, he felt that the school was nothing more than that.
Somewhat naΓ―ve.
A group of children who have never seen blood look forward to how they will kill all sides in the future, be invincible, and maintain world peace.
School gates.
At this time, many parents were excited to send their children to the school gate.
The annual awakening test can be said to determine the fate of most people.
If you don't have enough talent, if you don't have adventures in this life, you will probably only be a salaryman.
If you are lucky, you have a way to enter the security department, and maybe your life will be more comfortable.
During this period, he also met a few classmates, but he didn't say hello, and those classmates almost subconsciously ignored the rest of their lives.
Classroom.
The head teacher stood on the podium with a cold expression.
Liu Qingfeng, a veteran who came down from the front line, heard that he had participated in the battle in Zhendemon Pass before, but later the little thumb of his right hand was torn off by the demon beast, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand, so he came to such a remote small city to work as a teacher.
usually always has a cold face, drills them in the way of the army, provokes everyone to complain, and calls him Liu Crazy behind his back.
"An hour later, the awakening assessment begins!"
"Maybe you are looking forward to it now, when you wake up, your talent will be very good, your cultivation will be fast, you will kill demon beasts, you will be in the city, and you will be admired by tens of thousands of people."
"But how many can really do this?"
"Killing the enemy in blood and blessing the prosperity of the human race is certainly admirable."
"But being in the rear, serving the people, what's missing!"
"So, calm down!"
"In the last hour, adjust yourself."
As Liu Qingfeng's cold and realistic voice fell, the classroom became quiet for a while.
But no one argued.
Because they know that what Liu Qingfeng said is the truth.
"Serve the people..."
"Or the people served..."
At this time, the voice of Yu Sheng sounded faintly.
In this quiet classroom, it can be heard clearly.
For a while, the students collectively fell into petrification.
Second crit, want to cry without tears.
Originally...
They don't even deserve to serve the people?
Although everyone understands it in their hearts, but to say this...
It's inevitable that you'll feel heavy.