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Feeling satisfied with his newly gained strength, Liang Zhao went to take a bath with a breath of happiness.

Once he was finished, he leisurely dried his hair and took a seat on his bed beside Little Rong.

Little Rong is a panda plushie with cute beady eyes and a peaceful 'w' shaped lip, it is also very obedient, whenever Liang Zhao had issues that he felt the urge of speaking out loud, Little Rong will always accompany him venting out his unhappiness by silently staring and listening to him...

Liang Zhao grabbed Little Rong and put it on his thighs,

"Little Rong, today is the tipping point of our life!" Liang Zhao said with determination.

Following that, Liang Zhao accessed the system, and began another roll of lucky draw.

The wheel began to turn, making rapid sharp 'clings' as it progress, before slowing down...

"Ding! Lucky Draw Reward - Smelly Socks!"

Liang Zhao's face turned dark, what the hell is this?

After sending an intention to claim to the system, a pair of discolored socks appeared in front of him, oozing out an invisible wave of disgusting smell.

'Ugh' Liang Zhao pinched his nose almost right away, this smell! Its much worse than the next door's Uncle's shit!

Unbelievable!

As a law-abiding citizen, Liang Zhao pinched the socks and went to the closest window, opened it, and threw them out.

Inspector Kang is holding in his breath, moving silently step by step while paying his surroundings careful attention. He is on duty now, and has just received reports of a criminal's dwelling that he has begged his friend for. This criminal was different from any other, it was somebody with a backing sufficient enough for the higher-ups to bat an eye towards his actions. Normally, even the usual police wouldn't even want to get involved with a case like this, after all, who wants to risk their happiness for an such an unknown value?

But it was different for Inspector Kang, he had lost too much because of this criminal. Because he accidentally witness the criminal's transgression, he felt obliged to step up and provide justice for the citizens. And so began the downhill of his life, not only had he been demoted, he also lost his wife, his child, and two of his pinky fingers as difficulties after difficulties arise.

Fortunately, there was a glimmer of light in the midst of darkness, while the criminal has a high standing, he likes to stay alone in some average citizen housing area as well. This is good news for Inspector Kang, it meant that revenge is possible! For that he is already at the point where he had no motivation to continue progressing in his life if he doesn't deal with this scar of his life.

Gripping onto his handgun, he traversed silently across the back of the apartments, slowly approaching the target's lodging.

At this point of time, scenes of him wasting the criminal and torturing him began flashing in his mind, yet as if fate played a joke on him, his imagination stopped when he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head.

The sudden surge of pain caused him to yell out loud while he tumbled onto the floor.

"Kang Minle, is it? I've been waiting for you for some time, you know?" A deep sounding voice came from his back.

As if struck by lightning, Kang Minle's body jolted. No, this cant be...

He turned around, and a bulky man with yellow hair greeted his eyes.

"Zhong Wentu!" Kang Minle shouted with anger. But that burst of anger quickly turned to despair as he looked towards the man who was pointing a gun at him.

He had dropped his weapon just now, which is now stuck in a drain...

Is my life all a joke? Kang Minle eyes turned dull, and he looked up towards the skies.

That is when he saw an object falling down close to him, his eyes tracked it as it moved down... and hit the criminal's face?

Such a sudden event caught Zhong Wentu off-guard. His face got struck by a pair of socks, and he started coughing wildly and began barfing. The abrupt gush of disgust made him forgot that he was holding a gun, and fired once by accident.

'Peng!'

"Aaaahh!" Zhong Wentu screamed as he shot his own foot, and by this time, Kang Minle had already retrieved his weapon, and fired at him!

'Peng!'

'Peng!'

'Peng!'

'Thud'

Seeing the figure in front of him drop down, Kang Minle let out a sigh of relief. He thought about his wife, his child.... He wonders how are they now, and what would happen to him later...

His eyes slowly shut off, and he fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Liang Zhao who was washing his hands : Bastard! Who plays firecrackers at this time?!