Resist the world, but I spread the curse

"have a good meal."

Huang Zhengdao brought back the takeaway he just got. This is his lunch and dinner today. He ordered a family bucket worth 149 yuan for himself.

The fried chicken burger is delicious, and the Coke is so refreshing, but it is a little dry to eat, so it can't be accompanied by watching TV dramas or watching football?
Knowing that his fate is near and precarious, Huang Zhengdao is very indulgent now, and his dog leader also comforted him out of good intentions, "Eat something good, don't treat yourself badly", which also made him understand his situation better, so he was inevitably a little unscrupulous.

The family bucket is just the first wave of takeaway he ordered, and the afternoon tea that he never dared to order will be ordered later.

Huang Zhengdao wanted to watch it for a long time before he clicked on it, but he was too busy with work, he was too lazy, he didn’t have time to go to the cinema to watch it, now it’s finally on the Internet, and he’s finally free, so he clicked on it immediately.

When being reminded by Internet TV that he needs to become a member and pay to watch, Huang Zhengdao didn't even hesitate for a second. He directly scanned the QR code to pay for the order, and deducted the money from the account in one go without any worries.

The 6 deposit accumulated after two years of work is decreasing crazily today at a speed that Huang Zhengdao never imagined.

Huang Zhengdao, who was a little messed up, was very fortunate at the moment that he was a helpless person. He was born in a single-parent family, the only family member, and his mother died unexpectedly during his college years. He had nothing to worry about in this world.

The motivation that used to support Huang Zhengdao to live has always been his simple reason of "wanting to live", but now living is a near-impossible despair, so Huang Zhengdao simply gave up struggling.

"Can this butterfly really do anything?" Huang Zhengdao glanced at the butterfly on the back of his hand. He actually had some expectations in his heart, but not much.

In order to eat without soiling his gloves, he had already taken off the gloves that covered his tattoos.

The cabin in the forest that existed in the dream might have unknown power, but it was hard to distinguish between good and evil. He didn't know whether he would live or die because of the butterfly he bought with his own hands.

"He's really depraved now." A group of mysterious men in black watched Huang Zhengdao who was eating and drinking in the house from a distance. Seeing that the other party was in a safe situation for the time being, the observers put down their observation equipment, turned around and said to other colleagues in the temporary rental house.

While talking, he ate a mouthful of red bean buns, took the iced black tea handed over by his colleague on duty, and poured the dry bread into his stomach with the tea.

"Degenerate? I think this person has a good mentality." Zhu Jingzhi's voice came into the earphones of the mystery detective, with a hint of praise in his tone.

"Captain Zhu?" Xuanmi Tan, who was eating red bean buns, was stunned for a moment before he recognized the owner of the voice.

"It's me, long time no see, Brother Bu Gaojun." Zhu Jingzhi said with a chuckle, and after a short reminiscence, Zhu Jingzhi explained the mission of the surveillance object to him in a serious voice.

"Is it another unfamiliar abnormal god?" Bu Gaojun thumped his sore thighs after listening to Zhu Jingzhi's narration, and stood up again not long after sitting on the chair, and then leaned against the wall to continue the conversation with Zhu Jingzhi.

Zhu Jingzhi heard Bu Gaojun's unnatural breathing and the sound of beating his legs, and asked with a hint of concern, "Is your body okay?"

"It's okay, it's an old problem." Bu Gaojun rubbed his thigh, and he could feel a hard lump on the fabric of his trousers.

Bu Gaojun couldn't remember exactly how this lump was born, he only remembered that it was a sequelae that had solidified when he woke up after he was injured in an operation and fell into a coma.

At first, Bu Gaojun also felt that he was infected with some uncontrollable abnormal factors, but after a careful inspection, even using the most advanced medical equipment so far, he couldn't find any abnormalities. He said that this was just a kind of blood clot that was difficult to dredge and cure.

Bu Gaojun didn't delve into the problem of his thigh anymore, as time passed, he gradually got used to the pain.

It's just that he can't sit for a long time. Compared with those unfortunate people who suffered from abnormalities, he is indeed lucky.

"A former member of the tiger group, you who have inherited all the glory of the tiger group, you can actually use your influence sometimes, don't make yourself too tired." Zhu Jingzhi advised.

"That doesn't belong to me, I'm not qualified." Bu Gaojun's expression darkened when he heard the name of "Tiger Group".

The tiger group, the legend of the mysterious group, the achievements of this team are incredible legends even if you look at the whole world, excellent is not even enough to describe the great achievements of this team.

However, no flower can bloom all the year round. Time has passed, and the members of the tiger group have disappeared one by one, and finally he is the only one left.

After the glorious sunset, the remaining person will always bear all the darkness alone.

Bu Gaojun knew that the reason why he was able to survive until now was because he was young and weak back then. He was well protected by the other members of the team. All the real dangers the team faced back then did not fall on his head. He did not rely on his own luck to survive, but on the lives of his teammates.

Bu Gaojun has always blamed himself and felt guilty for this, so he often forced himself to participate in tasks, on the one hand to train himself, and on the other hand to escape inner condemnation.

Today, Bu Gaojun is considered a mature mystery detective, and his rich and unique experience is enough to make everyone in the mystery team respect and pay attention to him.

"So, you still have no plans to reorganize the glory of the tiger group?" Zhu Jingzhi asked tentatively.

Bu Gaojun was in a trance, silent for a while, and said, "I'm not ready for this yet."

He felt that he was not qualified yet.

After finishing speaking, Bu Gaojun didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he temporarily cut off the communication with Zhu Jingzhi.

Zhu Jingzhi, who was hundreds of miles away, looked at the cut-off communication signal and shook his head. He actually admired Bu Gaojun's character and ability. In fact, not only him, but most people in the organization thought that Bu Gaojun had the qualifications and ability to reorganize another tiger group.

Zhu Jingzhi didn't pay attention to Bu Gaojun's affairs any more, he and other team members concentrated on investigating the source of the abnormal sleep-helping video blogger, and all members of their team kept typing on the keyboard in front of the computer.

It took two hours before Zhu Jingzhi and the others fished out the real address of the blogger with multiple fake IP addresses.

Maybe it was because of the skyrocketing number of his fans, or maybe it was the power of the abnormal sleep aid video that gave him a powerful illusion. This video blogger who was cautious and didn’t even read private messages or open the comment area actually opened the comment area in the new update video, and replied to the mysterious detective member of the pig group who pretended to be a fan.

After multiple inspections, the interfering IP was found out, and it was finally confirmed that it was most likely the real IP address.

Following this IP address, Zhu Jingzhi immediately sent a positioning message to the horse group, another zodiac team ready to go.