"Gao Ming! Gao Ming! Look at Han'an Building!"
Supermarket owner Zhang Ding pointed at the bustling district in the East District, repeatedly urging Gao Ming.
Han'an Building is the fourth tallest structure in Hanhai City, and at this moment, the image of Situ An, already looking exhausted and incredibly solemn, appeared on the huge screen that connected with the night sky. It was as if he had already donned the shackles of despair, yet his eyes were still full of hope. He seemed to know that he was going to die, so he wanted to use his last bit of strength to create a possibility of life for others.
Situ An had been operating in Hanhai City for decades, and more than two-thirds of the Hanhai citizens had a very good impression of him. Yet such a philanthropic figure met with everyone today in such a disheveled and sorry state.
Pedestrians stopped in their tracks, vehicles started to slow down, and countless citizens stood still to look up.
