It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 400 [049] Rickshaw Night Tour
Sitting in the "Young Master's Rickshaw" pulled by Qin Jiandan, Mu Yue recalled her anonymous messages on the Dark Web. In recent days, quite a few warm-hearted "netizens" have responded to her.

Those who can access the Dark Web are hackers, who are considered outsiders by the company. Mu Yue used the equipment left by her mother to break the law, and also posted a discussion thread that had nothing to do with resisting the company, which made her feel quite guilty.

She tried not to use her usual speaking tone, but instead imitated Vale's tone and asked, "My boyfriend fucked my dog, can we still be together?"

The netizens (hackers) responded as follows:

"Anyone asking about relationship issues should be advised to break up! The starting price of a dog in Huanshi City is 10 or 20 yuan. How can you let your boyfriend bully you so easily?"

"The above poster is an idiot. The dog he is talking about should be from Furui."

"It's hard to deal with dog-type beast girls. Even if they've done something wrong, I always feel soft-hearted when they look up at you with their big black eyes."

"Are you jealous of your dog? Dogs are usually good at making friends, especially with family members. You won't be excluded by the man and the dog, right? Why don't you join them and play?"

"Give me the unwanted dogs! No matter if they are real dogs or beast girls, I will accept them all!"

"Down with the company! Overthrow the evil capitalists! It's the capitalists who make it so I can't afford a dog!"

"Don't stop me! I want to marry the cute dog beast girl!"

One of the responses was particularly striking, seemingly off-topic but also to the point:

"Lu Xun once said: A perfect fly is still just a fly after all, and a soldier with flaws is still a soldier after all. Lu Xun also said: In addition to fighting, a soldier naturally rests, eats, and is a superman. But if you only take the last point of him, paint a picture of him and hang it in a brothel, and honor him as a superman master, wouldn't that be unfair!"

Mu Yue felt that this reply might have been written by someone who knew her, and the other party even saw through her anonymous identity.

What Qin Jiandan did to Wangyou and Valei was certainly not worthy of praise. But if we look at it from the perspective of a "warrior" or "leader" instead of a "boyfriend," Qin Jiandan's performance during this period was pretty good.

The company has ruled Huanshi City for 100 years, and the oppression has never been relaxed. Mu Yue has a strong premonition that he will die in the middle of the struggle.

Ordinary people's love is a luxury for a warrior who challenges the powerful alone.

If I didn't treat Qin Jiandan and Walei as my boyfriend and best friend, but as comrades who would never betray me, the awkward feeling in my heart would immediately ease a lot.

In the night, the LED lights on the rickshaw flickered, making Qin Jiandan's figure more vigorous. Mu Yue sat quietly in the car, knowing that no matter how fierce the struggle with the company was, Qin Jiandan would always be her strong backer and fearless vanguard.

The road ahead is difficult, and now is probably not the time to dwell on sentimentality.

If you are in the midst of a hail of bullets, surrounded only by a muddy trench and a few comrades, and you could die at any moment, wouldn't it be harmless for these comrades to comfort each other without strictly following the one-to-one standard?
A perfect fly is still just a fly, and a flawed warrior is still a warrior.

Mu Yue repeated this famous quote from Lu Xun in her mind and decided to follow the path of a warrior. As for who this "acquaintance" who replied to the post on Dark Gap Network was, it was no longer important.

Without Qin Jiandan's knowledge, Linlin shared the anonymous message suspected to be from the sheriff with her master, and sent out this reply according to her master's instructions.

In Qin Qi's view, relationships between men and women involve a great risk of leaks. Many important secrets are leaked from pillows, and may even affect the survival of a regime.

It is very unsafe for people like Vale and Wangyou who know important secrets of the Yelong Society to be with other men, so it is better to let Qin Jiandan enjoy the blessing of having two wives.

If the sheriff can tolerate them, it means that she has the tolerance of a queen. To defeat the Ni'an Society and then destroy the company is definitely not something that ordinary people with narrow minds can do. This is also a test given to the sheriff by Qin Qi.

Unconsciously, Mu Yue had overcome this hurdle psychologically, but she herself had not yet clearly realized it.

At Mu Yue's request, Qin Jiandan slowed down the speed of pulling the cart slightly.

The rickshaw has a stable body and is painted with exquisite cloud patterns on the surface. These cloud patterns seem to flow slowly under the reflection of LED lights, giving people a visual enjoyment like riding on clouds.

The car seats were designed to be spacious and comfortable, enough to accommodate two fat people, or three thin people. Mu Yue sat in the middle, with plenty of space on both sides.

Relying on the bright headlights, Qin Jiandan pulled the rickshaw along the dirt road and onto the highway. The road here was relatively flat and the vehicle was less bumpy.

On the left is the insurmountable inner city wall, and on the right is the distant view of the sparsely lit outer city.

"Stop for a moment." Mu Yue ordered, "What are those people on the left busy with?"

Qin Jiandan stopped, raised his feet and looked at it, then answered with sudden enlightenment:
"It's some food recyclers who are 'harvesting' it. Before the city is closed at midnight, the inner city will dump the day's garbage in the outer city. There are always some people who recycle food from the garbage dump. They will sprinkle a lot of ketchup on it and stir-fry it again to cover up the rotten smell. These foods have a special name called "recycled vegetables" and the price is very cheap."

Mu Yue was in disbelief, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "They don't even have gas masks and biochemical suits. What if they get cut by toxic garbage and get infected?"

Qin Jiandan said, "It's not that poor people can't do this, they can only afford a head-mounted spotlight for lighting. The Night Dragon Society has repeatedly stated that recycling vegetables is unhygienic and will also limit the price of food in the outer city, but there are always people who want to buy cheaper."

"..."

The three major families had intermarriage relations and economic exchanges with each other. Thinking back to the lavish banquets she had attended, Mu Yue felt ashamed - even though she usually had no appetite, the Han family was also the one with the simplest diet among them.

"Wait! There's a dead body next to the garbage mountain!?"

"Yes." Qin Jiandan was not surprised. "The scavengers will take the unclaimed bodies of the dead and resell them. The bodies themselves can also be sent to the body recycling center to exchange for money."

Mu Yue used her super vision to see more clearly - near the pile of corpses and garbage, a woman was nonchalantly collecting the clothes she had hung out to dry during the day.

The clothesline appears to be high-tech nano-woven nylon. Perhaps some inner-city noble got tired of his belt and threw it in the trash, and it has since become a treasure for the outer-city folks.

Mu Yue's mood grew heavy. She often felt guilty about her noble status. Now that she saw the miserable conditions of the poor people in the outer city up close, she couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Jiandan didn't want Mu Yue to worry too much. It was always the people with the most conscience who suffered the heaviest torture. There were a lot of vampires and scum in the three major families. No matter what, Mu Yue should not bear the blame.

So Qin Jiandan deliberately pulled the cart towards an iron barrel with burning materials inside. There were a few homeless people eating something around the barrel. Although their clothes were tattered, they were all very optimistic.

"Hey, those of you who have hands and feet and can work, go sign up for the special zone construction site! Stop eating this kind of stuff!"

After Qin Jiandan stopped the rickshaw, he shouted at them, attracting the homeless people to turn around and revealing the "kebabs" in their hands.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Mu Yue, who was still reflecting on herself, was so scared that she almost jumped off the rickshaw. The barbecue feast for the homeless people turned out to be a lot of mutant rats skewered on iron skewers!

The bodies of the mutant rats were roasted until they were charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The fat dripped onto the fire, making a sizzling sound. Their appearance was no longer recognizable. Their skin was burnt black, but their twisted muscle lines and unnaturally swollen bodies could still be vaguely seen. The rats' tails were curled under their bodies, occasionally trembling slightly with the heat of the flames.

Qin Jiandan wanted to divert Mu Yue's attention, so he took a bunch of roasted rats from the homeless man and pretended to pass them to Mu Yue on the rickshaw:
"This is a rare opportunity. Do you want to experience it?"

"Quick, quick, take it away! Take it away!" The policewoman was so scared that she leaned back, almost causing the rickshaw to lose balance. "If you do this again, I will call the police!"

Mu Yue frantically searched for the walkie-talkie on her belt.

"I'm going to call Grandma Qianxing and ask her to come and get rid of the rats! And the City Police Epidemic Prevention Department! The phone number of the Epidemic Prevention Department is..."

Seeing that the policewoman was in a panic, but at the same time got rid of her previous self-blame, Qin Jiandan returned the barbecued rat with satisfaction.

"Mu Yue, aren't you a city police officer? The chief of District 12 was scared by a mouse and called the police himself. How embarrassing! And it's true that Granny Qianxing is a cat lady, but she likes to eat dried fish, and I've never heard that she likes to eat mice, right?"

Mu Yue calmed down a little. She blushed as she sat in the rickshaw and tried to look away:

"I'm not afraid of ordinary mice, hamsters, etc., but this kind of mutant mouse... Don't scare me anymore. Pull the car back to the market. I think it will take more than half an hour."

These homeless people were grateful for the kindness of the young master of the Night Dragon Society, but they took too many dream pills when they were young. Although they looked okay, their liver and kidney functions were actually severely impaired and they would have attacks from time to time.

"Working is so tiring! In order to avoid working, we even dare to eat poisonous mutant rats! It's better to eat one day and live one day at a time than to work hard and die at work!"

As they were talking, one of them fell to the ground without any warning, making a terrible "thump". Not only did the others not help him, they also laughed and pointed at his back:

"Old Eight is no longer alive! He has ascended to heaven! What good luck! I am so envious! He doesn't have to suffer from back and leg pain anymore!"

Qin Jiandan shook his head and started the return journey with his wife. In an area without street lights on the road, they encountered a broken-down armored van, which looked like a vehicle of the Night Dragon Society.

Surprisingly, in addition to the two guards repairing the car, there was also a person wearing a black and white maid outfit standing next to them. She was holding a device similar to a drone remote control in both hands.

With the blinding LED lights of the rickshaw, Mu Yue recognized who the girl was:
"Wangyou? What are you doing here? Is the car broken down?"

(End of this chapter)