Xia Ming looked at the two yellow punks who had fainted on the ground. He was terrified. Just now, he had finished his job interview and was on his way home when he saw these two yellow punks bullying an old man riding a tricycle. He was immediately furious. Although he had fought before, he had never bullied the weak.,Just then, he was almost scared out of his wits. The old man was clearly checking his own back, and for no apparent reason, he just walked away without saying a word. Strangely enough, such a voice appeared in his mind.,He had always thought it was just a novel, but suddenly he realized that he was actually starting to get lucky. He was really being possessed by a system. What the hell...。