Infinite 1000-meter robot, wiped out the human traffickers at the start.

The robot nodded in agreement. "It's me. How about it? I love that desperate look in your eyes! Those people you killed were probably just as desperate back then!"

Chen Ci finally understood why this person had come. He wasn't sent by the enemy, nor was he a family member of anyone; he was there to avenge those people.

This person wants to be Chen Ci, a superhero.

His heart sank. Although he had dreamed of being a hero and punishing evil as a child, all he wanted to do as an adult was make money. In this society, you can't get by without money.

He knows very well what these people who want to be superheroes are thinking, and he knows that he might be in grave danger today.

thump!

Chen Ci knelt down without hesitation.

"Hero, spare my life! I'm willing to turn myself in and atone for my crimes."

The robot, with a kind expression, walked up to him and patted Chen Ci's head.

"Good child, it's good that you know you're wrong and have a remorseful heart. In your next life, be an animal, don't be a human again!"

Chen Ci didn't hear anything else, only the words "next life" caught his attention. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of getting up and running away.

puff!

A single slash pierced through Chen Ci's skull and brain!

Chen Ci froze instantly, losing all life and consciousness.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the police had already received orders from their superiors to focus their investigation on the death of Director Wan of the private hospital.

Under pressure from higher authorities, the police acted swiftly, retrieving and screening all surveillance footage from inside and around the hospital.

Soon, the location of the robot leaving the hospital was locked. However, after they saw it enter an alley, it disappeared. It was not seen in any other surveillance footage.

The investigation suddenly came to a standstill.

The police at the teahouse faced a similar situation; the latter half of the teahouse's surveillance footage was missing, and they couldn't determine how the other party left from the evidence collected at the scene. The surrounding surveillance footage also yielded no clues.

When Uncle Zhou heard the news, he frowned slightly. It seemed that the opponent he had encountered this time was not simple.

His gaze then fell on the young man on the other side, who was currently at the police station giving a statement and cooperating with the investigation. He estimated that he would be able to return home soon.

It seems we shouldn't put all our eggs in one basket; we need to find a new group of people as soon as possible.

He then made another call and the matter was settled shortly afterward.

He turned and walked into the villa, where a group of people were sitting on the sofa, frowning and silent.

When Uncle Zhou came in, everyone's eyes turned to him.

However, Uncle Zhou ignored him and walked straight towards a room next door.

His expression instantly became much more respectful, and he gently knocked on the door.

An old, hoarse voice came from inside.

"Come in!"

There were three people in the room: two middle-aged people and an elderly person lying in bed.

Uncle Zhou respectfully greeted, "Master, Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master."

"Uncle Zhou, how's it going? Is everything sorted out? They're ready to perform surgery at any time!"

Uncle Zhou paused for a moment, then said, "Master and the two young masters have encountered a bit of trouble, but it will be resolved quickly, so don't worry!"

"That's good. We need to do it as soon as possible. My dad's health can't be delayed any longer; he needs surgery as soon as possible."

"Yes, I understand!"

A cold glint flashed in Li Ye's eyes as he watched this heartwarming scene of the family. This time, he would not let them die so easily again.

He wanted to show the other party what despair was.

As Li Yenian finished speaking, the faces of the people who had been talking in the villa suddenly changed, and they opened their mouths but could not make a sound.

Even when I want to shout, it's as if a breath is blocking my throat, and I can't utter a single word.

The group didn't know what had happened, but this was the first time they had ever seen anything like it. Given their status, they couldn't remain silent; that would be tantamount to cutting off their own careers.

The three of them quickly took out their phones, ready to call for help.

The call went through, but no one answered. After a long while, they heard a message saying, "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable." This immediately infuriated all three of them.

Given their status and position, this was the first time they had managed to get through on the phone, and the other end didn't answer immediately.

They weren't using a public phone; they were using the private phone of the dean.

Thinking of this, a surge of anger rose in the group, and they decided to teach the hospital director a lesson later.

If you can't be a good dean, then you shouldn't be one.

However, when they made the next call, they received the same reply, which made them look even more uneasy.

These people don't think it's because their father is incompetent that they're being disrespectful, do they?

The next few phone calls, however, changed the expressions of the group.

Surprisingly, all the calls went unanswered. How is that possible?

It's understandable if one person doesn't answer, but it's not normal if so many don't answer.

They were still confident about this, after all, they hadn't really crashed, and those people couldn't possibly have gone that far.

Moreover, they were only calling hospital directors, and given their status and position, it was more than enough for the other party to take them seriously.

The three looked at each other, all feeling that something was definitely wrong!

The others in the living room didn't sense anything unusual. They sat quietly, their eyes fixed on the room Uncle Zhou had just entered, waiting for news.

The group exchanged glances but remained silent.

Today, everyone knows whether or not the old man needs to undergo surgery; they are just waiting for a donor organ.

They all knew how much influence the old man had on their family, and his vast network of relationships was their support.

The old man absolutely cannot get into trouble, otherwise it would have a huge impact on their family.

Just then, the two people inside the house came out.

A well-dressed lady on the sofa, seeing this, got up with a worried look and went to ask, "How is Dad? When can we prepare for the surgery? Is everything ready?"

However, the two men merely glanced at the woman without replying. Then, one of them took out his phone, opened a webpage, and began typing.

The noblewoman frowned, her expression slightly displeased. Did she not even have the right to know such things?

Just then, the four little ones in the living room suddenly stood up involuntarily.

A rifle had appeared in the hands of the four men without their knowledge.

The little ones' faces lit up with excitement. Although they couldn't control their bodies or speak, they only felt it was novel and fun, and felt no fear whatsoever.

However, their large-scale actions also attracted the attention of others.

Everyone glanced at them, their eyes slightly surprised. Where did these little guys get their toy guns?