Although Kara had a strong sense of justice, that did not mean she was foolish. She understood many things perfectly well, but for the greater good, she could only endure them.
That was the difference between good people and bad people. Bad people did not care about the bigger picture; they only cared about themselves. Good people, on the other hand, were not like that. They worried about this and that, burdened by countless constraints and pressures.
Those higher-ups took advantage of good people's concern for the greater good and forced them into being tools. Kara understood all this, but she did not know how to break the situation. She could only keep arresting criminals to soothe the irritation in her heart.
Kara had also asked Barbara how to deal with this kind of situation, but Barbara was not particularly good at it either. What she excelled at was combat, not internal struggles.
"This is so annoying. I came here to find Mr. Wang, but there isn't even a trace of him, and I'm being treated like a tool."
Kara sat atop a skyscraper, eating a hamburger she had just bought with a weary expression. Her body was not tired; her heart was.
Just then, the hamburger in Kara's hand suddenly vanished. She froze, then sharply turned her head and saw it in a man's hand.
"That's mine... huh!"
Kara was furious at first, but when she saw who it was, she was instantly overjoyed. "Mr. Wang."
The newcomer was Andrew, wearing the appearance of the Mechanical Demon King, so Kara recognized him immediately. Holding the hamburger, Andrew smiled and asked, "Would you mind sharing this hamburger with me?"
What happened when two people shared a hamburger? Naturally, it was unhygienic. Ahem, no, that was wrong—it meant exchanging saliva. The