If you want to be a good person, find Huadi

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window onto Liu Yi's face. He slowly opened his eyes, still feeling the pain in his shoulder. This time, his injury was healing more slowly than ever before, and he realized he needed more time to recover. Because his injury hadn't healed, Liu Yi abandoned his morning exercise plan. As he was enjoying breakfast, a nurse entered the room, bringing him several newspapers.

Liu Yi picked up a newspaper, his eyes immediately drawn to the headlines. Without exception, these reports revolved around yesterday's events. Mainstream newspapers reported the events with serious headlines like "The Assassination of Guo Yingnan," "Heaven and Earth Showdown - Unrivaled Masters Clash in Hong Kong," and "The Truth Behind Martial Law." Meanwhile, more sensationalist newspapers went for more exaggerated headlines, with titles like "Alien Battle," "Guo Yingnan Shot and Critically Ill," and "Police Dispatch Flying Tigers, Unleashing Ten Thousand Rounds of Ammunition." Overall, yesterday's events had caused a huge uproar, becoming the hottest topic of discussion in the city.

Liu Yi silently put down the newspaper, lost in thought. Suddenly, his cell phone rang, shattering the silence in the room. He picked up the call and heard Guo Yingnan's concerned voice: "How are you feeling now? Has your wound healed?" Liu Yi replied gratefully, "Much better. Thank you, Uncle Nan, for your concern. I expect to be fully recovered in two days."

"Don't take it lightly. You need to stay in the hospital for a few more days until you fully recover," Guo Yingnan instructed solemnly. "Uncle Nan, you don't have to worry about me. Did you encounter any other troubles yesterday?" Liu Yi asked with concern.

"How could there not be? You'll know when you watch the news later. I called you mainly to tell you that you don't need to worry about the affairs outside, just focus on recovering, and we will handle everything. Those who try to murder me, I will make them understand that even if a tiger is in a dormant state, it is not something that those insignificant bastards can provoke." Guo Yingnan responded in a firm tone.

"How could I sit back and do nothing? Uncle Nan, others might not understand, but you should. I now possess superpowers, and my recovery speed is enough to astound doctors. Besides, how could I bear to see you, at your age, still struggling with these trivial matters? You should be enjoying your retirement," Liu Yi said earnestly. "Bullshit! Enjoying my old age? I'm still in my prime," Guo Yingnan retorted.

"Okay, okay, you are still young and a strong young man. I can do the job. I am the leader of the Hua Alliance. How can you not let me do the job?" Liu Yi said.

"Leader? It seems so. A leader should act like a leader. You should rest when you are injured. Okay, no more words. I still have things to do. I have already arranged for Ah Qi and Twelve. You can play whatever you want in the hospital, but you can't leave the hospital." Guo Yingnan hung up the phone first after he finished speaking.

"Alas, this old man." Liu Yi sighed and thought, since he couldn't go out, he would have someone come to the hospital. He decided to turn on the TV to see what Guo Yingnan said had happened.

Television screens lit up, and most Hong Kong channels were reporting yesterday's events. The news anchors, at most, went to the scene where Tian Can and Wu Dehui dueled and filmed some large handprints and footprints. The police had sealed off the area and refused to release any information. Liu Yi watched this scene with a sense of boredom, but not wanting to miss any important information, he continued to stare at the screen.

After a while, Liu Yi felt it was too boring. When he was about to turn off the TV, he suddenly heard the voice of a news interruption from the TV: "Dear viewers, in half an hour we will broadcast the Guo Group's major press conference for you. At that time, Mr. Guo Yingnan will describe in detail the details of the assassination against him." Then, the TV quickly switched to the scene of the press conference.

Half an hour later, Guo Yingnan, Guo Zhenting, and Director Wang of the Overseas Chinese Affairs Office appeared at the podium. At the same time, a group of staff members in black suits brought several large boxes to the podium and placed them neatly there.

"Okay, the time is just right. I'm Guo Yingnan, this is my eldest son and my successor Guo Zhenting, and the person next to me is Director Wang from the Overseas Chinese Affairs Office. Director Wang is here mainly to serve as a witness. I would also like to ask the media friends here to serve as a witness for me." Guo Yingnan said with a smile, his voice calm and firm.

At this moment, the audience was completely silent. Everyone stared at Guo Yingnan on the stage with wide eyes. The only sounds in the entire venue were the clicking of cameras and the nervous breathing of the people.

Guo Yingnan went on to say: "I would like to announce that our Guo Group will completely withdraw from Hong Kong. Our Guo Group will sell off all its properties in Hong Kong as quickly as possible. The shareholders of our Guo Group and their relatives have applied for residency in the People's Republic of China, and the People's Republic of China has also approved our application. In a word, I, Guo Yingnan, will no longer be in Hong Kong." His tone was calm, but every word was like a blockbuster bomb, exploding in the conference hall.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, their eyes wide open, staring at Guo Yingnan in disbelief. At that moment, the entire venue fell into a dead silence, as if time had frozen. Not only those present, but even the television viewers were shocked by Guo Yingnan's decision, speechless.

Some opened their mouths wide, but no sound came out; some rubbed their ears, suspecting they had misheard; and some blinked hard, trying to wake up from their dreams. This news was too shocking to be accepted.

Late at night, Prime Minister Tom Hogan of Eagle Country was deep in sleep when he was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. A solemn-looking official stood at the doorway and told him shocking news. Meanwhile, Hong Kong Governor David Lee, who was discussing important matters with senior staff in a conference room, also received intelligence from his subordinates. He urgently adjourned the meeting and immediately summoned the heads of various Hong Kong government departments to the Governor's Office for an emergency meeting.

The press conference was completely silent, without a sound. But soon, the silence was broken by a sudden uproar. A cacophony of voices surged like a tide, drowning the entire hall. Reporters, forgetting their identities, rushed to their feet, eager to ask questions from the podium. On the podium, Guo Zhenting tapped his microphone a few times, trying to quiet the room, but to little avail. He had to dispatch staff to maintain order while shouting to the media audience, "Please calm down. Come one by one. My father and I will answer your questions one by one. Please maintain order!" His voice was loud and firm, and it seemed to bring a sense of calm to those present.

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of the staff, the atmosphere on the scene gradually calmed down, the noise gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a tense and expectant tranquility.

Seeing that the scene had finally returned to silence, Guo Zhenting nodded with satisfaction, then said into the microphone, "Now I will explain why our Guo Group is leaving Hong Kong."

Everyone in the audience held their breath, their eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation. They all wanted to know why Guo Yingnan wanted to leave the prosperous Hong Kong.

Guo Zhenting slowly emerged from behind the podium, his steps steady and confident as he approached the large boxes. He paused, turned to face the audience, and said with a smile, "Are you curious about why these large boxes appeared at the press conference? Let me reveal the answer to you!"

After Guo Zhenting finished speaking, he reached out and gently opened the large boxes one by one. At this time, several staff members quickly stepped forward and assisted Guo Zhenting to carefully take out the contents of the boxes and neatly place them on the podium.

The reporters and cameramen in the audience stared at the objects on the podium. When they saw clearly what they were, they couldn't help but let out exclamations of shock.

Just as the reporters were about to stand up to ask questions, a loud noise suddenly erupted outside the venue, as if someone was arguing or fighting. Everyone's attention was drawn to the door, wondering what was going on.