Mutated Beasts Attack, Close-range Observer! Above the ruins of the East City Wall, the wind wailed. When Lin Feng, Liu Qingqing, and Lin Zihao, a family of three, were under the “escort” of Chen Household martial artists,
stepped onto this land filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood once more, the expressions on their faces had changed from the panic outside the command post earlier to an even more complex, even more humble fawning and flattery.
Especially upon seeing Lin Ming's straight back as he stood with his hands behind his back, calmly gazing into the distance, and the fierce-looking, cold-eyed Martial Arts Hall martial artists around him, the fear and humbleness radiating from their bones almost completely drowned them.
"Lin... Lin Ming, my good nephew!" Lin Feng piled the most enthusiastic, most "affectionate" smile onto his face, his waist bending almost to the breaking point, his voice carrying deliberate intimacy and a trace of imperceptible trembling,
"Look at you, standing in this drafty place, how cold! Second Uncle always said that you've had a good body and great prospects since you were a kid! Look, hasn't it proven true now? You've become the great hero of our South River, Inspector! Truly bringing honor to your ancestors, bringing honor to your ancestors!"
Liu Qingqing also hurriedly squeezed out what she believed to be the most "gentle and virtuous" smile, stepping forward with shifting eyes, her tone feigning familiarity:
"That's right, Lin Ming, ever since you were small I saw that you were smart and cut out for big things! In the past, Second Aunt... Second Aunt was a bit strict with you, but that was also for your own good, fearing you'd learn bad habits and go down the wrong path. Now seeing you with such great prospects, Second