Endless Battlefield: Starting from Night City to Create a Vest

"Huh...this is strange, why is the recorded video so heavily pixelated? Is my phone broken?" Wu Liang fiddled with the videos he had recorded because of the quarrel, which also included a video of Wu Guang walking out of the bar.

"Who is this person? Why is he helping Miaomiao?" Su Qiaohui was even more curious about this person's identity.

If her daughter wasn't asleep, she and Wu Liang would probably ask her a lot of questions.

"Let's ask Miaomiao tomorrow. Does that thing really have no effect on the child?"

"The internet says it's just like sleeping pills..."

"How about sending her to the hospital?"

"This...is not good, right? After all, if this matter gets out..." Su Qiaohui was a little resistant. Fang Miaomiao was still a girl. If this kind of thing was known to others or seen in the files, her life would be ruined.

"Forget it, just ask him tomorrow." Wu Liang shook his head helplessly: "I don't seem to have that person's phone number... I don't know how to thank him."

"Ask Miaomiao tomorrow."

"Um.."

Then there was a creaking sound from the room.

Although they are almost fifty years old, they still plan to have a child of their own.

They also went to the hospital for a check-up and found out that the mother was elderly, but she would be fine if she was well protected during pregnancy.

Moreover, both of her previous two children were born naturally, and Su Qiaohui was in good health and had no problems.

Three or four in the morning.

Fang Miaomiao woke up slowly, and memories flooded into her brain like a tide.

"Fuck!"

I woke up suddenly. Although my body was still a little weak, I could still move basically.

Her first reaction was to check her body.

But when I saw myself in pajamas, I felt disappointed.

Then she checked it out and felt relieved, and only then did she pay attention to the scene around her.

It's your own bedroom.

This set of pajamas is also mine.

"Am I dreaming?" Fang Miaomiao went to look for her cell phone, which was now placed next to her pillow.

Looking at the chats on WeChat and the 99+ unread messages.

She was dazed for a moment.

Clicked on the chat history.

Then his expression gradually became gloomy.

She was her 'best friend', and her words were very...harsh. She also said that she was ruined by herself and that she had offended a certain rich second-generation.

The person she knocked to the ground was not some rich second-generation guy, but his follower.

The rich second generation was trying to touch her, but he got kicked, so the henchman came up and tried to force her, and in the end...

There are 99+ unread articles by those former good sisters.

At this moment, everyone sent words of "greeting", some voice messages, and some video call requests.

But without exception, there were accusations and ridicules.

The girl had never experienced such a scene before, and tears came to her eyes for a moment. She was filled with an indescribable feeling of grievance.

Why do I feel like I'm wrong?

It even made her doubt her life at one point.

A girl's sobbing could be heard from inside the house.

But for some things, after crying and releasing the emotions, people can actually feel a lot more relaxed.

Fang Miaomiao lay on her bed, her mind a little blank.

In a trance, she recalled the end of her memory.

A tall man appeared in front of her. Her memory was a little fuzzy, but she could feel the other person's warmth and taste.

For some reason Fang Miaomiao felt her cheeks flushing.

The body feels a little hot.

Thirty minutes later.

Fang Miaomiao stared at her hands blankly, her cheeks flushed.

"Speaking of that figure...I seem to have seen it somewhere." Fang Miaomiao was a little absent-minded, trying to search for relevant memories in her mind.

Suddenly, she recalled the tall man with mosaics on his face captured by the pinhole camera.

A comparison.

They are surprisingly similar.

That suit, those abs, and that big, broad chest.

Fang Miaomiao was a little absent-minded.

Another thirty minutes later.

She got up panting and went to the bathroom to wash herself, after all, she was covered in sweat.

It was at this moment that she somehow pushed open her brother's door.

As a result, the person was not found.

She was puzzled.

Soon we arrived at the living room.

I saw Wu Guang lying quietly on the sofa and sleeping.

Fang Miaomiao tiptoed closer, then squatted beside Wu Guang, staring at the sleeping Wu Guang.

The little nose twitched as it sniffed the scent on Wu Guang.

However, she only smelled the scent of shower gel.

There was no smell that made her feel safe.

"Is it really not you?" Fang Miaomiao looked at Wu Guang with complicated eyes, and finally shook her head helplessly: "It must be an illusion in my hazy consciousness, otherwise how could such a tall and mighty man appear."

Fang Miaomiao tried to convince herself.

She went into the bathroom and prepared to wash herself.

the other side.

Inside the bar.

"Fuck! Where's the evidence? Where's the video? Didn't you put a hidden camera? Where's the video?" At this moment, a man in a neat suit was furious in the box.

He is the person in charge of this bar, but today the bar was paralyzed and many equipments were damaged inexplicably. These can be repaired and it will cost some money at most.

But the rich second generation couldn't swallow this breath, so he put pressure on him, of course he had to solve it, but he looked around, but there was no evidence! Witnesses? If they were really stupid enough to tell others about the trap, they would probably not know how to write the word death.

The only way is to find another way to find evidence of the man's break-in and damage.

The result was nothing.

The video shot by the pinhole camera disappeared.

No one in the box said a word.

Because they really don't know how to defend themselves.

Especially the man who was in charge of investigating the pinhole camera, he was so humble that he didn't dare to speak at this moment.

The video he provided was even more outrageous.

In the video captured by the pinhole camera, Fang Miaomiao dodged with a leap, but the man lost his balance and fell to the ground, with his head hitting a wine bottle on the table next to him.

Then Fang Miaomiao immediately ran out of the box. As for the video after that, it was lost.

After all, the surveillance cameras in the bar were damaged, and there are solutions to this situation, such as cloud storage.

As a result, there are no files in the cloud disk.

There are even records showing that the camera was not online today!

It's like being struck by evil.

This also caused him to be too humble to speak at the moment. After all, he had already been beaten. Now he was explaining because the beating he had received was not enough.

The person in charge is still angry..

Call the police?

They didn't dare. After all, what happened in the bar today was really shameful, and the rich second generation didn't want to call the police. He didn't want anyone to know that he had been there today.

This is normal. If he gets into trouble, he naturally wants to destroy the evidence. If his elders find out, his pocket money will probably be much less.

Just like that, the night passed quietly, with everyone having their own thoughts.

In the endless battlefield.

Wu Guang and his group also breathed a sigh of relief, and another night passed.

Although he no longer had the support of his comrade's hammer gun, Wu Guang's physical strength was terrifying, and every punch and kick could cause huge damage to the monster.

Even if the attack position is right, it can achieve the effect of instant kill.

Although the monster clearing efficiency is not as good as yesterday, the stability is very high.

"See you tomorrow!" Feng Nan was still in high spirits.

Chen Yi also smiled and waved.

Sister Ming once again reminded Wu Guang not to break the law.

As the morning sun was shining, Wu Guang stretched his body, checked his surroundings, and went straight to Fang Yan's bedroom.