Chapter 290: Reappearance of Death God K-9
Various netizens spewed criticisms, yet not a single one was willing to help the family of this migrant worker—what a pity! Looking at the hundreds of pages filled with numerous trivial comments below, Lin Zifeng could only smile bitterly. These people, who only engaged in verbal spats online without any real intention to act, earned nothing from him but a cold laugh.
Gazing at the vast, clear sky, and the ominous appearance of the city, Lin Zifeng laughed derisively to himself. If he had not returned, if he had not witnessed the current scene, perhaps he would never have bothered. But now things were different. Having returned to his country and personally witnessed these injustices, he felt compelled to lend a hand, although he knew the limits of his individual capacity. Still, if he was capable of offering even a modest contribution, why wouldn't he want to help them?
