——Guwu Lu Chengzhu: We should protect him so that he can tell the conspiracy of the Ark Project.

People's sights are like lights, like long needles, like sharp swords, surrounding the figure of the young man. Languages ​​and texts from various countries are flashing together in the river of the Internet, mixed with various colors of kaomoji and emoticons, without exception.

, all expressed their own opinions and shocks.

The water droplets form a river, which gathers into the sea, and then flows endlessly, and the waves hit the shore and rush towards the coast.

At this time, the old woman suddenly hugged the TV, her thin face pressed against the screen, and her dry lips murmured: "It depends on you, the most powerful young man depends on you... Let my son come back,

Let this disease be cured, please, please... You are more than ten years younger than my son. I'm so sorry. I can only rely on you..."

Noel looked at the TV screen. The old TV would occasionally flash a black and white screen.

With his hand close to his chest, he could clearly hear his vivid heartbeat.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The human structure has long been solidified. Fifty-eight political systems are in full swing. The coalition government and the military are like an iron chain. TV stations and major newspapers rely on them to remain silent under the iceberg.

At this time, who dares to stand up and speak out with voices that are different from theirs?

No one dares.

Only the No. 1 Dream Patrolman can do it. He has no background and no worries. He is a new dark horse. He appears suddenly in this world. He is the only one who is not under any control or involved.

Diseases can be cured.

The human heart is very difficult.

"Quick! Grab things!" The debt collectors didn't care about the live broadcast on TV. They broke down the door and tried to steal the valuables from the old lady's house.

At this time, Noel took action. He pulled the old woman's sleeves and blocked her behind her, like holding a wisp of wind that was about to dissipate. This side of the wind is a frivolous and worthless life, and the other side of the wind is incurable.

people's hearts.

The heavy rain outside the screen window poured in endlessly, splashing on his blond hair.

When driving people away, Noel's throat tightened slightly. He couldn't help but wonder, was this Su Mingan's original intention? Did the plot make Su Mingan choose to follow the trend, or did he actively choose a more direct solution?

The puppet silk pulled the fine raindrops, and they fell to the ground inch by inch.
Chapter completed!