" Today, the chairman of the federation visited the 17th district and praised the people's livelihood, public security, and other aspects of the 17th district. He also called on the other districts to learn from the 17th district, promote good relations among the races, and implement the policy of 'racial equality'.”
" The police chief of the 13th district is holding a press conference on the Bank Robbery Case again today. The police chief said that he already has some information about the 'Bandit Number One'. He hopes that the' Bandit Number One 'will turn himself in. Otherwise, the police station will take the last resort.”
"Last night, Mu Yunxue, Cang Feng, and Xiao Yanfeng, three of the top ten designers, appeared together. They were suddenly attacked by a mysterious person on the streets of the sixth district. The three of them are currently missing.”
The television was broadcasting the news.
When Jiang Zhengwei heard the news about the attack on the top ten designers, he stopped his Tang sword.
Then, the television showed the surveillance footage of the three of them being attacked.
When Jiang Zhengwei saw this video, he felt that this matter might not be as simple as it seemed.
Because this angle was too coincidental.
When the three of them were passing through a small path with many blind spots, a car suddenly drove in. Then, they occasionally saw a few men in black getting out of the car and attacking the three of them.
The surveillance cameras didn't capture much of the content, but they could barely see that the three of them had escaped.
However, the surveillance cameras in the vicinity suddenly broke down for some reason.
Everyone could not help but guess that this had been planned for a long time.
But what were the three of them going to do together? Why did he enter that alley? It also made people speculate.
Jiang Zhengwei then remembered that all three of them had participated in the design of Hope.
Now that the three of them had gone missing, it must have something to do with Hope.
If Jiang Zhengwei remembered correctly, the chief officer of the 6th Division was a human, although he was a white man.
This matter was getting more and more complicated.
Jiang Zhengwei shook his head and stopped thinking about these things.
"There seems to be no food in the fridge. Let's play the game later tomorrow!”
Jiang Zhengwei suddenly remembered that the fridge was a little empty today, so he decided to go to the shopping center tomorrow to buy something.
Although in this era, many things could be ordered with a flick of the finger, whether it was a computer or a mobile phone.
It was the same no matter what.
However, Jiang Zhengwei rarely bought vegetables online.
Before the third battle, when Jiang Zhengwei's parents were still alive, he was usually in charge of buying groceries.
At that time, there was still a market. Every time Jiang Zhengwei greeted the aunties and uncles who bought vegetables, he would haggle over the price.
Now that the times had progressed, some people were no longer around.
No matter when a war occurred, the ones who suffered the most were the ordinary people.
In other words, they had no choice. They could either use their lives to fight for a future for themselves, or live day after day in endless fear.
Hope was in the human world. The flowers are good today, but the old friend is dead. Everything was fine, and his heart was still there.
Jiang Zhengwei's heart sank when he thought of all this.
He put the Tang sword back in its original position.
Jiang Zhengwei decided to try practicing the Shattering Fist in reality to soothe his emotions.
Although Jiang Zhengwei had left the game, everything about the Broken Fist Technique was still in his mind.
His fists punched out as he remembered.
Although his punches didn't shatter the void like in the game, they were still as heavy as a thousand catties.
He had already practiced half of the Shattering Fist Technique when Jiang Zhengwei suddenly felt a surge of energy gathering on his fists.
Then, a powerful force pressed down on Jiang Zhengwei.
"Not good!"
Jiang Zhengwei felt that something was wrong and quickly stopped this fist technique.
However, that terrifying power still pressed down.
"Ah!"
Jiang Zhengwei could not help but cry out as he felt a sharp pain in his entire body, as if his bones were about to shatter.
Then, he felt his eyes go dark.
"Bang!"
Jiang Zhengwei's eyes darkened and he fell heavily to the floor.
After an unknown amount of time.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Big Brother Jiang!"
Jiang Zhengwei could vaguely hear the urgent knocking on the door and the anxious voice of a woman.
The voice rang out again and again, waking Jiang Zhengwei up from his coma.
"Hiss!"
The pain all over his body made Jiang Zhengwei gasp.
However, the knocking on the door and Li Qianwen's voice forced Jiang Zhengwei to get up.
Jiang Zhengwei stood up and walked to the door with difficulty.
"Li Qianwen, I'm fine. You can go back.”
Jiang Zhengwei wanted to pull himself together and speak, but his voice was still extremely weak.
"Jiang Zhengwei, open the door for me.”
Li Qianwen crossed her arms in front of her chest and shouted angrily.
"I just accidentally fell. It's nothing. You can go back first.”
Jiang Zhengwei said helplessly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Jiang Zhengwei, open the door for me."
Li Qianwen knocked hard on the iron door again.
Jiang Zhengwei opened the iron door helplessly.
Before Li Qianwen could react, she knocked on Jiang Zhengwei's body.
"Ah!"
Jiang Zhengwei felt as if his entire body had been hit by a heavy blow. He was in extreme pain.
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