"What are you doing? Who are you?" a policeman yelled at me.

Li Chengfeng immediately looked up and shot him a placating smile. "Calm down, Little Wang. He’s the victim, you see."

"Oh? Oh!"

The policeman immediately stared at me with wide eyes. "Ha, ahaha! You’re Lu Chen? I never thought I'd be able to meet you in person! Your in-game avatar is plastered all over the official home page, but you’re a surprisingly handsome lad in real life too, huh?"

Li Chengfeng shook his head. "Enough talk. Bring the handcuffs and cuff this bastard already, will you?"

"Sure thing!"

Li Chengfeng cuffed one of Tang Long’s hands to a nearby pole. Then, he sat down on the chair, produced a bottle of xylitol from his pockets and poured me one. While chewing, he said, "The old fox thought he could escape, but I had nearly the entire airline network under surveillance after I received word that he was going to make his escape soon. The reason I kamikazed my way to the afterlife in the Nation War was to fly back to Beijing and lie in wait for him myself!"

I curled my lips. "I knew it. I was confused when they told me you overextended, run into the enemies by yourself and died. That’s High Fighting Spirits’ style, not yours!"

Li Chengfeng...