Lane 109, Section 2, Hankou Street.

The alley is narrow, with old apartments and low-rise houses that are forty or fifty years old on both sides. The exterior walls are mottled, with iron windows, external air conditioners and scattered personal belongings piled up, giving it the unique messiness of the old city.

In an old noodle shop in front of a woman named Afen.

Ah Zhen sat by the window, staring blankly at the alley entrance.

A little over a month ago, A-Qiang died there.

Both the police and the news media are saying that this is a gangland feud.

A gangland feud that resulted in only one death is not enough to alarm anyone.

It wasn't a big gunfight, and the person who died wasn't a big shot. Who would care about it every day?

But enough to drive a person crazy.

"Ah Zhen, you look terrible lately, this can't go on."

"Grandma, it's all in the past."

Ah Zhen was clearly very familiar with the old lady at the noodle shop in the old alley.

The old woman looked at the girl with eyes full of heartache.

After serving the noodles, I wanted to offer some further comfort.

But upon hearing the sound of a motorcycle stalling at the door, he finally shook his head and walked towards the door to greet the new guests.

A completely black stunt van was parked at the entrance, and a tall woman took off her helmet and got out of the vehicle.

He strode into the doorway, ignoring the old woman's welcome.

He sat down directly in front of Ah Zhen.

"Say what you have to say."

Huang Zhiyu has a very strong aura, and the aloofness in his eyes and brows is impossible to erase.

Compared to her, Ah Zhen, a girl from a modest family, looks rather insignificant just sitting here.

But she didn't show any fear in her actions.

"I am pregnant with the prince's child."

"oh."

"I want to give birth to my child safely."

"oh."

Huang Zhiyi does not question the authenticity.

Without asking for evidence, they just kept making "oh" sounds.

"Your reaction is different from what I expected," Ah Zhen said.

"Is your only request to have the child born safely?" Huang Zhiyu unscrewed a bottle of water, tilted his head back, and took a sip. "I promise you."

"I also want my child to be the next successor of the Five Lakes Gang."

"That's not something you need to worry about."

"I'm his mother, so of course I'm worried about his future."

"Isn't your only demand to give birth to the child? After you're done, get out."

Ah Zhen tilted her head, a hint of confusion in her eyes:

Who will raise that child?

"I."

Faced with this question that is clearly difficult to answer.

Huang Zhiyou's composure is almost frightening.

It's also directly terrifying.

Ah Zhen seemed a little dissatisfied with the answer and was about to say something more.

But Huang Zhiyu directly retorted.

"The reason you can still speak is entirely because of A-Qiang and the child that may be in your belly."

Ah Zhen avoided the topic of Ah Qiang.

It connects to the second half of the sentence.

"You don't believe the child in my belly exists?"

"It doesn't matter. If you're pregnant, you'll have the baby. If you're not, you'll just pretend nothing happened."

"Why not summon the Crown Prince back?"

"I've already said it: if you're pregnant, give birth to the child, hand it over to me, and then take a sum of money and get out of here." Huang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint suddenly appearing in his long, narrow gaze.

"Or is your goal to get him back?"

"I want him to know that he has children."

He doesn't need to know.

Ah Zhen sat timidly in place, shaking her head without saying a word.

Watching Huang Zhiyu get up and leave.

His eyes were blinking, and I couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Only after the roar of the motorcycle echoed through the alley did Ah Zhen stand up, pay the bill, and head towards the door.

She lay at the end of the alley, pulled a knife from her waist, and awkwardly brandished it in her hand.

Her hands trembled slightly with nervousness.

Finally, he made up his mind and stabbed himself in the arm; blood immediately flowed out.

Despite the pain, she gritted her teeth and used her phone to film a video at the alley entrance.

The camera shows the back of a motorcycle, representing a person's identity, and then the video is pointed at the blood beneath the rider.

The contact person in the dialog box is listed as "Big Boss Star".

...

The Black Knight's throttle was twisted to its limit, emitting a beast-like roar.

Huang Zhiyu's face, hidden beneath the carbon fiber helmet, remained expressionless.

She simply couldn't believe that Lu Yuan and A Zhen would have a child.

Even if Lu Yuan were desperate and indiscriminate in his desires, he wouldn't lay a hand on A Qiang's girlfriend.

He's not that kind of person.

Therefore, all she needs to do is understand Ah Zhen's purpose.

After realizing that Ah Zhen's goal was to bring Lu Yuan back.

She didn't have anything more to say.

Perhaps she naively believed that she could gain status through her son and wanted to secure a better future for the child she and A-Qiang had left behind.

Or perhaps she's developed feelings for Lu Yuan and wants to find love...

Who can guess what someone else is thinking?

She couldn't even be bothered to guess.

Because she couldn't keep Lu Yuan, it was no use looking for her.

As for deeper thoughts, she didn't even consider them.

After all, who would believe without any basis that Lu Yuan and A Zhen have a child?

It doesn't matter if a few fools actually believe it.

You dared to spread such a rumor.

A hairy, scarred guy's knife will land on the back of your neck right after you step in.

It wasn't until Huang Zhiyu realized something was wrong that she saw a car following her in her rearview mirror.

A car without license plates.

Yi Gao people are bold.

Huang Zhiyi slowed down and gradually drove alongside the unlicensed car behind him.

"Open the window and talk."

Huang Zhiyu spoke in a muffled voice through her helmet, but her movements could be detected by those inside the car.

The car window was rolled down.

"After exiting the elevated road and parking, Huang Zhi..."

They didn't even finish saying their names.

Huang Zhiyi fired a shot directly at him.

Then tighten the accelerator and continue driving on the viaduct.

Until more unlicensed vehicles appeared in her field of vision, and some even drove against traffic to block her way.

A question arose in her mind.

Who would be in this situation?

Huang Zhiyu, driving on the elevated highway, may never realize it.

The technological age is developing too fast.

It's so fast that it's turned many smart people into fools.

She rarely pays attention to news about people's livelihoods.

They have no idea how many elderly people are currently trapped in the vortex of AI scams and unable to extricate themselves.

After all, he was born into a time when he couldn't even watch TV and spent his whole life fighting and killing in the underworld.

They would never realize that AI video has developed to this extent.

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