Chapter 10 (2/2)

”There is an office on the street, which is managed by special personnel.” The neighbor pointed to the street and said.

”Thank you, uncle.”

Wang Feng carried a shovel and ran to the street.

”Hey, what an impatient boy.” The neighbor's uncle smiled and lowered his head to clean up the rubble.

……

Street repair fund-raising office!

Wang Feng came forward and asked, ”is the donation for the street repair project here?”

”Yes, do you want to donate?” The person in charge was very friendly.

Wang Feng smiled, lowered his cap, took out his bank card, handed it to the receptionist and said, ”I donate 1.3 million.” In his card, there are only more than 1.3 million. Although he has nearly 100000 yuan recorded in the account every month, he has only saved so much money not long after he became an S-class hero.

”Ah? You... What did you say? You want to donate 1.3 million? ” The person in charge stared at Wang Feng. Their fund-raising office entertained many residents, but everyone donated hundreds of yuan because of their interest. Who would donate more than one million if he had nothing to do.

”Yes.” Wang Feng nodded affirmatively, ”please swipe your card!”

”Oh, good, good.” The person in charge hurriedly took out the card swiping machine and pressed 1.3 million. Wang Feng brushed the bank card, randomly clicked the password and completed the transfer with a drop.

”Sir, please register your name. We will post a notice to announce the identity of the donor. Although this is not an honor, it is what we can do for everyone who makes free donations.” The person in charge said respectfully.

”Oh.”

Wang Feng copied his pen and wrote down a name ”Hong Lingjing” and ”other information is OK.” With that, he put down his pen, carried his shovel and returned happily to clean up the gravel. After donating money, he was at ease.

……

”Is this the street where king killed the freak last night?”

A group of men and women carrying cameras and suits came to the street.

”Are you TV hosts?”

The person in charge of the street repair fund-raising office happened to wonder who the people who donated more than 1 million were. Seeing a group of people who looked like TV stations coming, he immediately welcomed them.

”Hello, my name is Dale. We are the staff of M city TV station. We want to report the elimination of freaks by King last night. I wonder if it is convenient for us to enter the street for shooting?”

A mature and intellectual woman came out with a smile. She is a reporter from the news channel of M TV station, specializing in reporting the on-site situation after all kinds of strange personnel.

”Oh, I see. Welcome.” The person in charge of the fund-raising warmly entertained the staff of the TV station and took the road himself. ”You see, this is where King fought with the freak last night. The reason why the street was seriously damaged was that king used a big trick - purgatory double explosion hot wave cannon. It is said that when the wave cannon was launched, the street was a sea of fire, like lava rolling and hell...”

The person in charge glanced at the camera and talked seriously.

On the one hand, the beautiful reporter talked with the person in charge, on the other hand, he looked for the next interview object. After half a ring, his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. He saw a man with a black cap in front of him quickly clean out the gravel, which attracted people's attention.

She smiled and asked her shooting team to come forward: ”Hello, sir. I'm a reporter from m TV station. Can I interview you?”

”Ha?”

Wang Feng looked up blankly, revealing three ferocious scars.

”Ah? You... Are you king? ” The beautiful reporter was stunned and immediately recognized Wang Feng's identity. After all, the three scars were too obvious.

”What? king?”

The person in charge of fund-raising accompanying the reporter also recognized Wang Feng's identity. ”It turned out that it was king just now. You donated more than 1.3 million for street repair.”

“……”

What's this and what? I just want to make up for my mistakes in a low-key way. Why are you interviewing me in such a high-profile way?

Wang Feng can't laugh or cry.

“king!?”

“king!?”

The surrounding residents looked at Wang Feng in unison.

”Wow, king, I'm going to give you a monkey.”

”King, take me as an apprentice. I also want to be a hero like you.”

The residents flocked like fanatical fans,

”Eh... Ah? Everybody calm down... Everybody calm down... Don't take off my pants... Hey, don't touch... ”

On the damaged street, Wang Feng burst into tears and wailed without tears.

The neighbor uncle stared at Wang Feng's familiar figure and murmured, ”I... was I bragging to king just now? Ha... Ha ha, I'm so awesome. ”