I, the only superpower on earth

Yang Luo went downstairs and came to the street.

The figure of Wang Ruo was in front of him, about tens of meters away.

——But now, there is no need to call him the team leader at all.

Yang Luo remembered his real name - Wang Ruo.

The street lights were a little dim, and the figure of the team leader Wang Ruo was looming.

It's past ten thirty in the evening, and probably only an owl can see clearly at such a late hour, but Yang Luo's eyes are as sharp as electronic eyes, once caught by his sight, it's almost impossible to escape.

Wang Ruo's figure was not far away, and Yang Luo followed behind him, walking quietly.

Under the peaked cap, Yang Luo's eyes looked very cold.

And Wang Ruo in front didn't know that there was such a transcendent who had returned from the brink of death behind him.

His steps were leisurely, with his hands in his pockets, without any sense of crisis.

Staring at Wang Ruo's figure, Yang Luo felt complicated emotions in his heart.

He has worked with this person for three years and once thought that the other person was a very good superior.

He has strong working ability, and his technical strength is not weaker than him. What's more rare is that he will not boss around as a leader, and will consider the age difference between the two parties during the work process, and respectfully call himself brother.

But it was such a person, when Yang Luo was trapped by a heart tumor, unable to continue working, and was on the verge of despair, he abandoned himself indifferently with a non-thinking attitude.

Use fake good words to stabilize Yang Luo, secretly modify his attendance record, change annual leave to absenteeism, and observe in the meeting room whether he secretly brought a recording device.

In the end, he successfully helped the company get rid of Yang Luo with only 80,000 yuan.

When I think about it, there is a lingering hatred in my heart, which is difficult to dispel.

Following behind Wang Ruo, Yang Luo recalled the past, and strong anger surged in his chest again.

People who fall into trouble are already hateful, not to mention what Wang Ruo and that HR Huang Cheng did, it was like adding a heavy ice brick to his body when he was already lying naked in the ice and snow?

"I'll get rid of you first, and then I'll get rid of Huang Cheng... I have to let you all have a taste of the pain I have suffered before."

A icy cold smile appeared on the corner of Yang Luo's mouth.

I am going to follow Wang Ruo to an area that monitors blind spots, and then let him taste his current strength.

He is not going to kill this Wang Ruo.

Although he made a leap at the level of life, he became a real transcendent.

But his mentality is still stuck in the past, Yang Luo is still in awe of the law and social rules.

However, even if they don't kill people, at least they must be seriously injured.

Now Yang Luo can fully grasp the subtle difference in strength between "kill" and "seriously injured".

And in the process of transforming, he could feel that the fineness of his power was also improving at the same time.

The kind of "dark energy" in martial arts novels, what punches into a force, and it explodes three days later to paralyze the other party. This kind of thing, like a myth, is not impossible for Yang Luo.

Yang Luo followed Wang Ruo step by step, and the distance of tens of meters could be crossed almost instantly.

The hands are slowly getting warmer.

Get ready.

But just as Yang Luo was moving forward, there was a faint feeling of weirdness.

"Why...he didn't take a taxi today?"

After all, this is also a colleague he has lived with, and Yang Luo also has a general understanding of where Wang Ruo's family lives. He is an aboriginal family in Qingxia City, lives in another district, and usually commutes at least ten kilometers away.

And Wang Ruo usually works until two or three o'clock in the morning, and then takes a taxi home after two or three o'clock. Why did he walk such a long way today?

Are you going to take the bus?

But I'm afraid there is no reason not to take a taxi, but to take the bus?

Yang Luo became faintly curious about this matter, and the energy accumulated in his body also dissipated. He was going to see what Wang Ruo was going to do.

Yang Luo didn't wait long, and after a few minutes, Wang Ruo stopped.

The place where he stopped was at the entrance of a nursing institution.

Yang Luo squinted his eyes, watching Wang Ruo walk into the nursing institution.

Not long after, he watched Wang Ruo come out again.

It's just that when he came out, he was still pushing a wheelchair in his hand, and a girl in a white skirt was sitting on the wheelchair, probably about ten years old.

Yang Luo stood sideways in the shadow of the street lamp, with dark trees behind him.

He looked in Wang Luo's direction, and he could see that the corners of the girl's mouth in the wheelchair were a little crooked, her eyes were cloudy, and she had a strange smile on her face. Obviously looks pretty, but looks a little disgusting.

There were a few locks of hair scattered on her forehead, and a long scar loomed in the middle of the hair.

Although it was tens of meters away, when Yang Luo listened carefully, he could easily catch the voice of Wang Ruo talking to the girl.

"Lulu, how are you doing today? How are you doing in the courtyard?"

"Okay... my sister gave Lulu candy to eat...but I'm a little unhappy..."

"What's wrong? Did someone bully you?"

"No, when I was walking in the afternoon, Lulu had diarrhea... Lulu cried..."

"Don't cry, don't cry, pain flies away... Lulu needs to eat well, you know?"

"Well, Lulu eats well, Lulu always eats well...but my brother has never eaten with Lulu, I feel so lonely..."

"It's okay, I'm here, right?"

"Brother is always one or two days... and then I don't see you for a few days..."

"My brother has to work, otherwise I can't pay for Lulu's hospitalization."

"Lulu can stay out of the hospital... as long as she's with my brother..."

"...What are you talking about, that's not okay."

The voices of two people's voices sounded not far away.

During their conversation, Yang Luo suddenly thought that in the past, Wang Ruo would go home late from Monday to Thursday every week, but on Fridays he always left much earlier. I usually go back from ten to eleven o'clock.

...Perhaps, it was not an accidental whim.

So just when Wang Ruo took out his mobile phone to take a taxi, Yang Luo walked out from the shadows.

His pace seems to be slow but fast, passing through the blind spot of the monitoring, and came to Wang Ruo's side like a shadow.

Seeing a man wearing a peaked cap suddenly stopped beside him, Wang Ruo's left hand holding the phone froze.

He pushed the wheelchair that the girl named "Lulu" was sitting on behind him, blocking her, and looked at Yang Luo vigilantly:

"...Excuse me?"

Taking off the peaked cap, Yang Luo smiled lightly.

"Heh. Team leader, did you forget me so quickly?"