Naming Technique of the Night
In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
The Ambush and the Trajectory
Xiao Ying had seen Qing Chen's dossier before. Zheng Yuandong had even personally walked him through all the clues, so he was well aware of what Qing Chen had done.
The man who had wiped out the criminals on Laojun Mountain also had opted for an easier path now.
So what right did he, Xiao Ying dream about carving out a future for himself with his own hands...?
However, Xiao Ying still harbored doubts. Could it be he was overthinking things, and Qing Chen wasn't that kind of person at all?
Qing Chen looked up at the rearview mirror and caught Xiao Ying's gaze.
Then both of them shifted their eyes away, pretending not to recognize each other.
"Mind keeping the ride smooth, thank you," Qing Chen said to Xiao Ying.
"Okay, got it," Xiao Ying replied.
In the past, Qing Chen hadn't felt much even seeing Xiao Ying in a car crash, but now that he was in the car himself, it was a different matter.