"Bang bang…"
In the United States, the number of privately owned firearms exceeds several hundred million. Almost everyone has a gun at home, which leads to American police officers always being highly anxious when dealing with suspects. If a suspect exhibits any suspicious behavior, the police shoot to kill without a second thought.
Under a week's worth of continuous tension and disappointment at the inaction of the federal government, coupled with constant rioting, people's humanity has increasingly vanished, and there are many indulging in destructive activities.
Whether for money or personal desires, when engulfed by complete desperation, any glimpse of hope is something everyone wants to clutch tightly, like a lifeline...
Atop a building in the production complex, Fang Ye stood by the window, a tea cup in his hand, silently observing the countless frenzy masses in the distance before exhaling a sigh.
"What's the matter?"
