It’s not even 5:30, and I can get off work normally again! I’ve already composed myself by the time when I walk out of the police station, feeling happy that I don’t have to work overtime today.

Before I left in the afternoon, I communicated with the administration department and was told that I didn’t need to return to the company. After all, we didn’t know how long the meeting would take.

What if Officer Deng got me to stay for dinner, sing some karaoke, and enjoy a spa, right?

Although the probability of this happening is low, even if it wouldn’t happen to me, I still have to be prepared.

The distance from the old estate where my rented apartment is to the police station is shorter than it is from my company, but I still chose to take public transport, because the company doesn’t reimburse the transportation fees for returning home.

Metro line 3,600 meters… Bus 72, 150 meters… I take out my phone and search for a route home.

After careful consideration, I choose to take the bus.

The weather is hot in the summer, so it’s best if I can minimize the steps taken.

As I wait at the bus stop for the bus, I can’t help but doubt my life.

I’m already a real, powerful, and extraordinary assassin. Why do I have to live like a slave of society?

But I can’t get any money without work.

Assassins also need to save money to buy a house, food, and clothes!

Sigh, at times like this, it should be like a game. Give me an assassin manager and help me gather missions. After confirming how evil my target is, I’ll shave my head and flash through the crowd. No, being bald is too ugly. Forget it…

What can I do?

Record videos of extreme sports?

I still have to practice and learn. I’ve never paid attention to it before…

Actually, I can consider joining the police academy. As an assassin, I’m capable of capturing thieves and scammers. I won’t disappoint with my abilities. The only problem is that I’ve heard that a policeman’s income isn’t too high.

Perhaps it’s better after the probation period?

As I seriously consider the future, I board the bus. I hold the handle and notebook with one hand, and I pull out my phone with the other.

I’m a refined person. I definitely won’t blast out any sounds in public. I don’t have wireless earphones, so I can only browse Weibo and HUPU, an online sports community website.

suddenly stops. The driver’s voice sounds

bus. There’s a

curse as they get out of the bus. I’m among them as I sigh at my

no need to wait. I’ll just walk back. I open the map

I knew this would happen, I might as

GPS—walking straight, taking a bend, crossing the

a five or six-year-old girl jump out from

but then I realize that

any hesitation, I run towards the

it in time, I exert strength into my legs and kick out, relying on my assassin’s

process, I feel like a sharp arrow that

eye, I lunge for the little

back and quickly adjust my body

I take a few steps to the side and

I was hit, but because I

The SUV driver gets out of the car

is drenched in

one.” I put down the dazed little

which makes her qualified to be a model in a

relieved to see that

man rushes out

the little girl

he has soft facial features. He has a pair of eyes

you. Are you okay?”

luck isn’t bad. I just happened to avoid the collision,” I reply

ability belonging

driver points

you have any problems. I still have something to do, so I’ll be

middle-aged man nods

come to my shop to have a drink to calm yourself

of closeness with him. And

“Okay.”

pick up

the non-motorcar lane, I see this

to look like a coffee shop. The other door

Come on, thank

make me sound so old,” I

The little girl follows

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