The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

Both are responsible for protecting the peace of the area, but the difference between a police officer and a security guard is immediately apparent.

But there are exceptions sometimes.

When the security guards suddenly become aggressive, you might momentarily look puzzled.

After Lu Yuan completed two powerful shots.

The bald security guard broke down the door and swung the riot fork in his hand like a propeller.

Like dancing pear blossoms, like auspicious snowflakes drifting.

As Lu Yuan watched this scene, he pondered the feasibility of the bald man carrying a gun and going to the battlefield.

"Dragon King, are you alright?"

There is only one reason why the bald security guard can be inspired to take up arms and become a soldier.

That means the Dragon King is in trouble.

"Did you call the police?"

The bald security guard's eyes held three parts reverence and seven parts admiration.

If he hadn't had a riot control fork in his hand, he might have even saluted.

Lu Yuan looked at him like this and laughed in exasperation.

He turned his head and saw two other people standing at the door, one of whom was Shang Qingya, who was communicating with the police about her location.

The other one is Shang Yan.

Shang Qingya's father in a biological sense.

Before Lu Yuan left, he arranged for him to work at this security booth.

When they met again, it was at the scene of a murder.

Lu Yuan shook his head, lamenting the cruel twist of fate, as he listened to the sound of police sirens.

He turned to look at Shang Yan:

"What are you doing hiding in the back?"

"I..."

Shang Yan hesitated to step forward, a stark contrast to the bald security guard.

This shows how powerful a spiritual force faith can be for people.

A person who believes in the Dragon King will never worry about danger in places where the Dragon King is.

Compared to Shang Yan, his daughter was much braver.

"Are you alright?"

Shang Qingya worriedly leaned over and grabbed Lu Yuan's arm, looking him up and down.

The same location, the same Chen family son and daughter-in-law, and even the same battle scene.

At first glance, Shang Qingya would think Lu Yuan is really handsome.

It's a kind of appreciation that comes from our primal genes, like watching Jackie Chan beat up his pursuers in a furniture store in a movie theater.

Don't think girls think he's handsome; men think he's handsome too.

At that time, Shang Qingya felt that she hadn't seen enough of this scene.

However, a year later, when Shang Qingya saw this scene again, her feelings were completely different.

"Next time something like this happens, can you call the police first?"

"If I call the police, who can I hit?"

In a society governed by the rule of law, it's not easy to come across an opportunity to combat crime, let alone receive a banner and a bonus.

Even without any other options, Lu Yuan would definitely still go up and show off his skills.

Don't ask, the only answer is that his fists craved blood.

Without Little Lei, who else can I shoot at?

"Don't worry, unless the person standing in front of me is Wu Jing, who can intercept missiles with barbed wire, I can't beat him or hurt him."

I'm worried about you.

"I told you not to worry..." Lu Yuan's eyes were completely unconcerned, and he looked at Shang Yan, who was peeking into the bedroom, with a playful smile.

As a wicked grin appeared on his face, he also heard Shang Yan vomiting violently.

Even Lu Yuan couldn't help but gag, let alone Shang Yan.

This scene is enough to make anyone want to vomit.

"Your dad is going to throw up."

"Can you promise me you won't do that again next time!"

Shang Qingya gritted her teeth and looked at Lu Yuan.

Even if she bit her steel teeth to pieces, Lu Yuan wouldn't care about her question.

Stop it.

When Little Thunder is refreshed here next year, if I don't come in and shoot, I'll be your son.

Lu Yuan pursed his lips and watched as the police officer who came to the door went up to explain the situation.

...

It was already quite late when I came out of the police station after giving my statement.

It's worth mentioning that Shang Qingya was the one who came out on a bicycle.

He was injured because of the long journey.

Lu Yuan fought with the thugs but was not injured.

However, when leading the police officer to the bedroom door, in order to avoid the vomit mixed with chives and eggs that splashed out when the police officer vomited, she dodged and weaved near the narrow door frame and bumped into it, getting injured.

With a thud, he bumped his forehead and got a big bruise.

Shang Qingya refused to let him ride the bike no matter what.

"You're riding quite skillfully now."

Lu Yuan was initially somewhat worried as he looked at the road conditions.

But when he saw Shang Qingya riding the electric bike so skillfully, he began to feel relieved.

"I'm not stupid."

Memories always resurface in similar settings.

The last time Chen Dalei was released from the police station, it was the first time Shang Qingya asked Lu Yuan to teach her how to ride an electric bike.

One year.

Shang Qingya has long been a skilled electric vehicle driver.

She no longer needs Lu Yuan to keep watch on the road for her.

"You can't ride as fast as me."

The road is long, and I'm the kind of person who'd die if I didn't show off.

Shang Qingya has a non-argumentative personality.

She admitted that Lu Yuan did indeed ride his bike faster than her.

"Could you please not ride so fast in the future?"

"Isn't being slow enough considered exceeding the time limit? The restaurant always reports that the food is ready before it's even prepared. What can I do?"

"You should still be careful."

"Either don't ride it, or weld the throttle shut."

What does it matter if you ride fast?

If an F key appeared in front of you, someone who was far away might have already opened the car door and stolen the car.

"Lu Yuan, how can you not cherish your own life at all?"

Hearing Lu Yuan's nonchalant words...

Shang Qingya's tone began to become serious.

Lu Yuan didn't understand why this kind of thing was so serious.

"I'm not going to die."

"Everyone dies."

"parking."

Why are you parking?

Shang Qingya tightened the brakes, wanting to ask Lu Yuan what had happened.

But before the car had even come to a complete stop, Lu Yuan had already jumped off.

Shang Qingya looked up and gazed in the direction Lu Yuan was running.

There was a large bridge there, and a large crowd of onlookers had gathered around it.

As soon as Shang Qingya parked her car and ran to the edge of the bridge, she heard the sound of someone falling into the water from the riverbank not far away.

"thump."

The onlookers gasped in surprise.

Shang Qingya knew without even thinking who had jumped in.

Almost instinctively, she took the clothes that Lu Yuan had taken off from the enthusiastic crowd and walked around the bridge to the shore.

Just watching the water churn.

She can't swim, and even if she could, she knows that if she can't even rescue someone from a distance, then going down there would only add to her burden.

So she could only watch the heads on the river surface with trepidation.

Rescuing people is difficult, but the difficulty doesn't lie in whether you can get to the person being rescued or bring them back to shore.

Those being rescued often cannot swim, and those who cannot swim will struggle when they fall into the water.

At this point, it's useless to tell him to calm down, because everything is driven by instinct.

This is a human's instinctive survival response.

The most difficult part of saving someone is the intense struggle.

Shang Qingya watched anxiously as Lu Yuan dragged the rescued child toward the shore, choking on water several times in the process.

Shang Qingya didn't want to cry at all.

However, when you are observing this process, you can't control your emotions at all, because your heartstrings are completely focused on the scene in front of you.

Good news, Lu Yuan rescued the child.

A deafening cheer was erupting around him, and Lu Yuan accepted it all with equanimity.

Doing good deeds can indeed sometimes go unrewarded.

But if good deeds are rewarded, the feeling of satisfaction is indescribable.

The immense sense of satisfaction can make someone feel great for days.

Lu Yuan grinned, helped up the child's grandmother who was kowtowing to him, and then turned back to Shang Qingya's side.

Everyone was praising his name and taking pictures of his face and his delivery truck.

Only Shang Qingya stood by the river, tilting her head to look at him without moving.

"Oh dear, why are you crying after doing something good?"

Lu Yuan patted Shang Qingya's head reassuringly.

Shang Qingya's head is like a light switch; if you pat her head, she'll be happy.

But even after Lu Yuan took several photos, Shang Qingya still had the same expression.

He didn't say anything, just tilted his head and looked at her.

The corners of her mouth turned down, and so did her tears.

A tear just happened to drip onto the corner of her mouth. Lu Yuan laughed and said, "Little glutton, still drooling."

"Lu Yuan, just stay like this forever."

"I'm saving a family!"

Lu Yuan patted his chest, grinned, and said, "If this child dies, how will his grandmother live?"

"Have you ever thought about how I'd live if you died?"

Lu Yuan stood there, stunned and speechless.

Shang Qingya didn't say anything, turned around, got into the car, and drove away.

"Hey, wait for me a minute."