Taking the subway, someone actually scratched my wrist with broken porcelain pieces. Fortunately, I dodged quickly, otherwise my artery would have been severed.

I'm so scared to take the subway now. Recently, I've been taking a car to work.

But I ended up getting into a licensed car with a driver who looks like a gangster.

If it weren't for the traffic police checking the car and finding issues with the driver and the vehicle, I can't imagine how I would have ended up.

"You're really lucky. The traffic police from the headquarters stopped the car, and when they found out the driver had a gun, he didn't dare do anything. He was waiting for you to get in so he could deal with you."

Officer Ding was squatting in the security booth downstairs in my company, eating instant noodles.

It was him who got me out of the traffic management bureau.

I squatted next to him, holding a bottle of Bao Kuang Li Shui for him.

"Why do people keep trying to kill me?"

I feel more and more unsafe, my heart is so tired.

"There's no way, you've been targeted a long time ago. If they don't get rid of you, they probably can't explain themselves."

Officer Ding looked up at the security guard passing by him.

I followed his gaze.

The security guard was holding a slingshot that looked very high-tech in his hand.

"Uncle! What are you going to do with that slingshot? It's not a toy, is it?"

Usually when I see the security guard, I greet him and ask how he's doing, we're somewhat familiar with each other.

So, I just asked casually.

"It's a toy, but my grandson modified it a bit, I borrowed it to take down drones."

The security guard pulled out the slingshot and gestured towards the sky.

Officer Ding stood up, quickly scanning the surroundings, his professional habits exposed.

"Yes! There have been drones flying around near our office building recently, which looks very annoying. There are regulations that drones are not allowed here, so I borrow my grandson's slingshot to shoot them down and hand them over to management to deal with."

As he was speaking, the security guard ran into the security booth and showed me and Officer Ding a lot of trophies, showing off how precise his shooting skills were.

Officer Ding looked at the pile of drones and smiled inadvertently.

He showed the security guard his work permit, then took away the drones pile and let the security guard continue to work hard at shooting down the drones.

He even specifically reminded me to stay safe.

I wanted to tell him, do you still need to remind me? Almost lost my life, naturally I will be more vigilant and cherish my life more.

But I felt a bit wronged.

My life is hanging by a thread, shouldn't the police arrange a few people to protect me? After all, I'm not clear with the case, which would be a great help in their investigation.

Can't rely on my luck exploding every time to turn danger into safety, right!

After that, when I went to work again, I rode a shared bike.

Fortunately, the place Officer Ding provided me to stay was not far from the company. I could arrive on time in half an hour.

That day, I took on a new project and was so busy that I didn't have time to eat.

The leader wanted me to stay in the office to meet the deadline, going home was simply a waste of time.

If it weren't for the high bonus, I wouldn't want to work day and night.

I was really tired, my body couldn't handle it.

Just when I was about to collapse from exhaustion, I finally completed the part of the project that belonged to me.

While others were walking to work in the sun, it was the end of the tough days for me.

I walked down the steps, the sun shining on me, feeling dizzy and almost exhausted.

Suddenly, I heard a buzzing sound coming from nearby.

I instinctively looked up and felt a sudden pain on my body, as if I had been hit by something.

In a moment of distraction, I accidentally stepped into the void, and fell down, rolling down from the steps.

Scared out of my wits, I rolled quite far.

There was a loud bang, and a drone exploded right where I had just fallen down.

The security guard skillfully shot it down into the bushes about ten meters away from me, so fast that I couldn't react.

When I tried to stand up, two police officers ran over and helped me up.

Then I saw several masked and sunglasses-wearing men being taken away by the police.

The whole process seemed to have been planned in advance.

"Your price on the dark web is five million."

Officer Ding poured me a cup of bitter cold tea to wake me up.

"Five million? Am I really worth that much! A two-bedroom full payment house."

I half-jokingly made fun of myself.

I didn't expect that as an ordinary person like me, I would also be traded on the dark web.

What did they see in me? Do they have to take my life?

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