Xinfeng City is located in the coastal area of ​​the Federal Blue Star Dragon Continent and is a relatively well-known tourist city.

Although today's Federation claims to have entered the interstellar age, it actually only has one habitable planet.

The other planets that can be landed on are all in the blue galaxy. The planet called Yinghuo Alien is the frontline battlefield, and there are also several mineral stars.

Therefore, there is a large population on the Azure Star. Well-known tourist cities like Xinfeng City never lack the flow of people, and people living here can also gain a very high happiness index.

But Ji Xinghe was not happy at all, because he became a real loner.

"Uncle, why did you come in?"

In the detention center of Xinfeng City, Ji Xinghe heard the questions from people around him, but he didn't want to answer or look at other people. He sat there silently like a sculpture.

In his somewhat blurred vision, the appearance of his son Ji Chenxing had just emerged, when it was replaced by a flash of red and a head of red hair.

A young man with a red afro appeared in front of Ji Xinghe dissatisfied and gave orders.

"Hey, old man, when I call you uncle, you really think of yourself as an uncle. I want to ask you something. Did you get here by touching porcelain, or steal something? I can tell you, I got here by driving a car, black and white.

After using the self-driving program, I completed the Xinfeng City Ring Road in only thirteen minutes. People in the world call me the Thirteenth Young Master of Xinfeng City. It’s not Thirteen who ranks thirteenth, but Thirteen who takes thirteen minutes.”

The phenomenon of seniority in prisons has not disappeared because we entered the Federation Era, and young people who like to dye their hair into colorful colors have not disappeared because humans have entered the interstellar age.

Also not disappearing are those who carry their burdens forward and use their lives to keep the blue sky safe.

Ji Xinghe didn't understand that his son's sacrifice was to protect such a person? He didn't learn how to drive like others at a young age, and he also hacked the automatic assisted driving program that all cars now have, and used it that had been eliminated decades ago.

Manual driving can easily lead to car accidents.

Artificial intelligence programs can calculate the driving routes of billions of vehicles, but they cannot calculate the complexity of human hearts.

Ji Xinghe would say a few words before, but now he doesn't want to say a word. Will this red-haired scumbag go to jail for illegal speed racing? Will he be killed in a car accident? Will he kill other innocent people?

None of the people are important anymore.

Nothing matters anymore, and he can't do the only important thing.

"Hey, old man, can you just squeak? Look at me, squeak... That's it, just squeak is fine."

The Thirteenth Young Master Xinfeng had an out-of-character personality, and it was too boring to be in a cell with only two people. Ji Xinghe's indifferent expression and eyes, which had never responded, finally made the Thirteenth Young Master feel embarrassed.

He took a step forward and was about to push. The Thirteenth Young Master, who didn't have much strength, was afraid of pushing the old man Ji Xinghe out. However, when his right hand just pushed out and could not touch Ji Xinghe's shoulder, he felt his right hand.

It's like being stuck by pliers.

Then a huge force came, and at the same time, a black shadow covered everything in front of him. It was Ji Xinghe who suddenly stood up.

It was only then that the Thirteenth Young Master realized that this old man was really tall. I don’t know why his height of 1.9 meters was not obvious when he was sitting just now. Perhaps it was because the old man seemed to have lost his energy and energy, and his body was stooped.

I haven't had a proper meal in seven or eight days, so I'm a little skinny.

"Hello……"

"I'm wrong……"

Twice in a row, the Thirteenth Young Master wanted to apologize without hesitation, but it was too late. Inexplicable energy suddenly burst out from Ji Xinghe's body, just like a beast that had been hungry for many days suddenly discovered its prey.

The Thirteenth Young Master Xinfeng felt the power coming from his right hand was irresistible. This was just Ji Xinghe's left hand. The Thirteenth Young Master's right elbow was obediently placed on Ji Xinghe's shoulder, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest.

, the reason was that it hit Ji Xinghe’s body, and then his feet left the ground uncontrollably.

His vision turned around.

With a muffled sound, the Thirteenth Young Master was hung upside down on the wall of the cell, with his head on the chair against the wall where Ji Xinghe had just been sitting, like a painting hung upside down.

Young Master Thirteen didn't know if he looked like a painting being hung up. He only knew that he was thrown over the shoulder by an old man. He only felt that he was about to hang up. His right arm and wrist hurt, and his chest still hurt.

My back hurts too, and it hurts even more when my head hits the chair.

Just like when you were in a car accident and were about to die?

"Help, help, the old man is beating someone, the old man is going to kill someone."

When the Thirteenth Young Master who fell from the wall curled up and shouted loudly, the alarm in the cell had already sounded. The surveillance camera with dynamic monitoring function had discovered the situation in the cell. The people in the detention center rushed to the scene immediately.

When they came over, they saw the tall Ji Xinghe standing in the center of the cell with an expressionless face, while the Thirteenth Young Master was still curled up on the chair in the corner.

Seeing someone coming, the Thirteenth Young Master jumped up excitedly as if he had found support.

"He beat me, this old man beat me, he is a violent person, send him to prison, the detention center is not suitable for him. He..."

The thirteenth young man's hysterical voice suddenly stopped, like a duck being strangled by the neck, because he saw Ji Xinghe's cold eyes.

There was a clicking sound, the iron door of the cell was opened, and the people from the detention center rushed in and looked at Ji Xinghe cautiously.

"Raise your hands, then squat down with your head in your hands, leaning against the wall."

Ji Xinghe took a deep breath to calm down, and then followed the instructions obediently.

Seeing this scene, the Thirteenth Young Master once again became arrogant, but as soon as he jumped up, he was held down by the people in the detention center.

"And you, squat down as well."

"Brother, I was beaten. This old man beat me."

"You were 19, he was 65, and he beat you?"

"What's wrong with being 65? You look down on a 65-year-old man. Do you believe that this old man can beat the four of you by himself?"

"Shut up."

The Thirteenth Young Master didn't want to shut up. As if to prove what he just said, he asked Ji Xinghe directly.

"Old man, tell me, can you beat four of them by yourself?"

Ji Xinghe didn't want to respond at first, but he thought that this scene might be seen by some people, which would increase his hope of completing the only thing that was important to him, so he responded aloud.

"Not just four, I can fight ten."

"Look, what I said is right, he is really good at playing, even at the age of 65."

The Thirteenth Young Master got up excitedly but was pushed down again and squatted down with his hands on his head, but he kept saying: "Wait a minute, beat ten? Beating four is already very powerful, are you going to beat ten?"

You're bragging, I'm asking you seriously, please answer honestly, do you understand that you will be lenient if you confess?"

"It's ten."

Ji Xinghe was already handcuffed when he answered, as was the Thirteenth Young Master. They both stood up under the instructions of the guards.

Thinking back to the scene where he was instantly killed and the pain that still existed in his body, the Thirteenth Young Master began to believe it and said blankly: "Old man, what kind of boxing are you practicing?"

Ji Xinghe pondered slightly.

"Wing Chun."

"Holy crap, if you don't practice Tai Chi at 65 years old and you practice Wing Chun to support your retirement, you are indeed a dangerous and violent person. Sentence, police officer, give him a sentence. Letting him out will harm society."
Chapter completed!