Lord of Eternal Darkness

Li Xiaoming walked to the park. There was no one nearby at this time. He probably heard the reminder of the gunshots. He sat on the bench and sighed.

I lay on it gently and turned over, looking at the bright moon in the sky. The dust caused the moon to not be as round and bright as it was 1,000 years ago. But it was all to protect people. What does it matter if it lacks this beauty.

I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep, letting the night wind blow gently on my face.

I hope life will get better and better tomorrow. After a brief contact, I suddenly fell in love with this green town.

Li Xiaoming's body slowly disappeared, turning into an existence like a dream shadow, gradually becoming transparent.

His consciousness returned to the main body, and he quietly opened his eyes. The room was dark, and he slowly closed them, hoping to sleep until dawn.

In the bright morning, the sun shines warmly through the window. At this time of the day, the sunshine is better.

Li Xiaoming stretched a little sleepily, and smelled a fragrant aroma on the tip of his nose.

He lifted the quilt without waking up Lu Xiaohe next to him, and turned his head to look at the breakfast on the dining table. Tudes was frowning at the screen of his mobile phone.

"Good morning, Brother Tu." A cordial greeting on the second day of staying at someone else's house.

Tudes said hurriedly: "Oh, you're awake. Did I disturb you?"

"It's okay. I rarely sleep in usually. Most of them have business to do." Li Xiaoming put on his shoes and clothes, and washed his face by the way.

I also understood something. Last night I turned into a nightmare body and walked around twice, which consumed a little energy. There was no need for this dream to be revealed and affect other people's rest.

Of course, it may be that I have not meditated deeply, otherwise it would be very difficult to suddenly lose control in someone else's home.

Tudes scratched his hair and said, "I've already bought breakfast. Eat it while it's hot. Actually, if you sleep a little longer, it doesn't matter if it gets cold. Just heat it up in the microwave."

Li Xiaoming said: "This kind intention will not be wasted. If it is heated again, it will waste electricity."

Then he woke up Lu Xiaohe who was sleeping soundly. "Brother, it's already seven o'clock, and we still have things to do."

Lu Xiaohe jumped up from the floor, looked around hurriedly, and then turned to look at Li Xiaoming, who looked dull. "Okay, no problem sir."

Turdes said jokingly: "You look like you are really energetic. It's really rare for young people not to stay up late. All of them are almost becoming night watchmen."

"Go to bed early and get up early to stay healthy. Eat less snacks and read more newspapers. Become an extraordinary person as soon as possible and reach the top of the class!" Li Xiaoming said, waving his hands in encouragement.

This stupidity made Turdes laugh. "Haha, I think you have a good chance of becoming a level one. Don't forget to promote me in the future."

"What the hell, just kidding." Li Xiaoming said to Xiao He, "Hurry up and wash your face, brush your teeth and eat."

"Okay, sir, no problem." Lu Xiaohe showed off his superb execution ability.

Turn on the TV in the morning, watch the latest news, sit around the dinner table, such a day is so comfortable. It's just that the house is a bit small and it belongs to someone else.

"According to reports from our reporter, yesterday morning the deputy mayor of Innocence City, Mikainak House, suffered a terrorist attack and was unfortunately shot to death. Let us express our gratitude to this man who devoted his efforts for the city and follow our station now Reporters headed to the House of Representatives to get their side of the story."

Li Xiaoming's mouth suddenly stopped while he was eating happily. That guy wouldn't sell himself out. He probably didn't have the guts.

Then, following the movement of the camera, we walked into the hall from the door. It was bustling and crowded with people, and it was very lively.

The man sitting on the high platform was wrapped in a black cloak and his eyes were covered by goggles. He did not show his appearance even in front of the press conference. He was really mysterious.

Reporters held "long guns and short cannons" and pointed them at the crowd sitting in the House of Representatives, with dazzling lights flashing continuously.

The reporter continuously raised topics that the audience was interested in, and the group representatives and senior executives also responded one after another.

"We feel very sorry for the death of a kind-hearted person like Wu De, and we will definitely punish the murderer severely."

"The city should also be alert. This is probably an assassination targeting high-level officials."

"besides……"

The reporter finally found an opportunity and asked quickly: "May I ask, city lord, what do you think of the death of the deputy mayor Wu De? I heard that someone saw a young man walking into the building, and the security guards did not stop him."

The man in black robe sitting in the middle was silent, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

After a while, he slowly said:

"I feel sad and regretful about the death of Wu De. He was a friend of mine for many years and a builder of the city. However, his life of extravagance and extravagance brought him to the edge of depravity, thus causing a murderous disaster for himself. This incident The tragedy is largely due to the poor supervision of our House of Representatives."

Now those people were very shocked, as if there was some big news. "Is there any secret behind Wu De's death?"

"The cause of Wu De's death was most likely a self-inflicted disaster. His style of work aroused the dissatisfaction of a certain knight, so he recklessly eliminated harm for the people and undermined the collection of evidence. It is a pity. Fortunately, We also found a lot of black transaction accounts in his room."

"What form does the evidence take?" A young man sitting in the audience suddenly asked.

Yes, this person was the man who was jealous of Li Xiaoming in the bar, Wu De's son Jie Xiaohei.

He couldn't believe that his majestic father had an accident in just two days, and was slandered after his death. Although he was sad and angry on the surface, there was also an inexplicable sense of relaxation and joy deep in his heart.

Jie Xiaohei hated his father very much. His fat body was full of machines. He never cared about him. His eyes were always so cold when he looked at him. He might even have an affair with the secretary he liked.

After he died, he would be free and could do whatever he wanted, but after all, he was his father, so he was still a little reluctant and confused.

The reporters were also very knowledgeable about current affairs and switched the camera to the victim's son, whispering one after another.

The city lord turned his eyepiece to the boy and chose to ignore it without saying a word. He understood that Jie Xiaohei had become a complete waste and would just wait to die and not care anymore.

"Including the mechanical virus and the collusion between gangs in the city, I feel very sad. I can't believe it all. That my former friend has fallen to this level is also a wake-up call for ourselves."

The reporter asked timidly: "So has the murderer been identified?"

"As expected, the other party was very vigilant. They used makeup and all their identities were stolen.

"Due to the complexity of the case, we have decided not to arrest him for the time being and wait for subsequent informants to provide information. At the same time, we will auction off Wu De's inheritance to contribute to charity and atone for his soul in hell. God be upon you."

At this time, there was thunderous applause from the audience. They were cheering, intoxicated in a joy that did not belong to them.

The self-media is also scrambling to make up bizarre stories about Wu De's death.

Because many of Wude's properties are not clean, even the heirs can only take a small part, and the rest will probably be divided up, and then a drop in the bucket will be donated to charity. It is really a good card to play.

Those mechanical sequencers will probably have to change their jobs. In order to protect their own interests, those at the top will probably have to silence or die anyone who has anything to do with House De.

Li Xiaoming looked at the preparation of this meal and felt that he was full without eating. He couldn't help but feel nauseous. He still didn't have the heart of these people.

These children and grandchildren will understand better if they have some experience in society than if they live for 1,000 years.

Tudes said while eating pancakes and fruit: "The City of Innocence deserves it. Titan City helped them so much back then, but it can bite back and throw dirty water. None of those high-level citizens are good."

Li Xiaoming watched Tudes, a law enforcer, express his feelings and couldn't help but shake his head.

However, these two cities do have a lot of troubles, and there are countless trivial matters. Because they are so close, trade frictions are very common.

In addition, the level of technological development on both sides is almost the same, one is cyberpunk and the other is Heritage Academy.

Des rubbed his chin and speculated: "But if Wu De is dead, one position in the House of Representatives should be vacant. Could it be that one of their own people did it? No, if they want to change the position, they should start with someone else." ah."

"Who knows?" Li Xiaoming showed a mysterious smile and ate all the steamed buns in his mouth. He already knew who the candidate was.