Zhou Niannian, who was waiting for her reply, stood up immediately. She said anxiously, "Then you—"
Ye Jian didn't let her continue. She raised her hand and patted her shoulder lightly. "Don't be agitated. Lie down and listen to me."
Ye Jian's words made Zhou Niannian want to say something, but she should lie down obediently and listen to Ye Jian first.
"What's the use of being afraid? If I were afraid, I wouldn't have come. Niannian, did you see the Wall of Heroes?"
The Wall of Heroes… Zhou Niannian's pupils constricted slightly. Then, she nodded slowly.
She saw it. The first time she saw it, she couldn't move her feet. Those black and white photos were the strongest resistance against the darkness. Countless seniors sacrificed their lives to fight against the darkness to resist its invasion. Even if they weren't around anymore, their fighting spirit and determination were passed down.
The living narcotics police officers were stepping into the shoes of those who had passed.
