Every year, "Spring Festival Month" was the one month when Pighead got lazy and wanted to slack off.
Today's third update is complete. Pighead tearfully begs for guaranteed monthly tickets!
I'm not asking for much—just that one guaranteed monthly ticket everyone gets at the start of each month. If you still have it, toss it to Pighead!
Pighead, feeling that the flesh on his belly has thickened by another layer, weeps at the sky—every New Year is a time of rapidly putting on weight, painful yet joyful!
Lin Qi changed into a Copper Hat uniform, and it gave him a wonderfully novel feeling.
Back when he had been knocking about with the Iron Fist Brotherhood, he had once thought that when he had money, he would surely bribe a Security Office official and get himself a Copper Hat identity too. Then, wielding a police baton of pure copper, he would viciously teach those street punks who dared oppose him a lesson.
Perhaps to relive a dream from his youth, Lin Qi had not only put on a Copper Hat uniform, but one whose epaulets and service ribbons were of an exceptionally high rank. Converted into a military rank, the owner of this Copper Hat uniform was roughly equivalent to a Dragon Cavalry colonel.
Day and Night were likewise dressed in Copper Hat uniforms, following behind Lin Qi on either side like two guardian deities. Bilibili, who had also changed into this tiger skin, did not alter his furtive habits. He silently followed close behind Lin Qi with tiny steps, occasionally bending down to peer through the gap between Lin Qi's legs, his gaze sweeping viciously over their surroundings.
When Lin Qi had ordered his men to spread word of the Purple-Patterned Dragonbone Bismuth through every possible channel, he had