Prologue

The city's cement and steel bars are built into high-rise buildings, and cars are driving on the roads, often jammed in the most prosperous city center. Together with the commuters riding their bicycles, they are blocked at the crossroads. The green light is slow. Blinking, indicating that you must wait for the next green light to turn on.

Wearing a camouflage uniform, the tall man with a shaved head looked slightly confused and looked at the dense crowd in front of him. He walked alone with a washed-white denim bag on his back. His aura made him feel so out of place outside the bustling and bustling city.

Unknowingly, the man walked to a building, and through the open, cold folding door, he glanced at the casual look of the security room, and he saw white-collar elites who were completely different from himself in the glass door.

"Please let me go!"

An impatient male voice sounded from the right, low and sweet as if close to the ear, the man turned his head, the open car window revealed an unusually handsome face, the slightly raised eyebrows showed the other party's displeasure, and the critical eyes saw the man. The outdated camouflage uniform, and the old denim bag that I don't know how many years I have used, I am even more displeased, as well as the manly dark Chinese character's face, the most old-fashioned head in the car, the young man in the car The man frowned in disgust.

However, the man's piercing eyes flashed a deep light, and he couldn't help touching his head. With a simple and honest expression on his masculine face, he apologized aloud: "Sorry, I didn't pay much attention."

After he finished speaking, he tightened the strap of the denim bag on his shoulders, turned around, and walked across the road, the strong and broad back in the sun was shining brightly, and the man in the car snorted coldly and then closed the door. The window, a step on the accelerator to open the folding door.

In the reflector, the face of the man behind him was reflected, but the man did not notice it.