Li Feng, an ordinary young man who works as an auxiliary police officer in Shuizhai Town, Wuhua County, Meizhou, Guangdong. 28 Years old, neither tall nor handsome, with a mediocre family background. His parents run a small brewing business. The trajectory of his life is clearly visible: going to work, getting off work, and staying at home on Douyin during vacations, day after day, calmly.
On an ordinary holiday morning, the sun shone lazily into his self-built house in the countryside. Li Feng was immersed in the world of short videos on his mobile phone. As it approached twelve noon, there was unusual movement on the village road outside the window. Military vehicles and soldiers in camouflage uniforms set up a cordon, and several dignified "big shots" wearing white shirts appeared surrounded by the town's public security chief. At first, Li Feng thought it was an inspection from his superiors, so he opened the window and looked out of the window curiously. However, he was shocked to find that this group of people, who could alarm the entire town, came straight towards his house with a clear goal!
He was confused and his mind went blank: "Looking for me? Are you kidding me?"
Before he could digest this absurd reality, the door was politely but firmly pushed open. The leader was a middle-aged man in a white shirt with a calm temperament, his eyes were blazing, but his tone had a hint of respect that was not easy to detect: "Excuse me, are you Comrade Li Feng?"
"Yes... It's me." Li Feng replied subconsciously, his heart beating like a drum.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, with an extremely solemn expression: "Comrade Li Feng, we are here on behalf of the country. Now there is a major crisis related to the survival of China's national destiny, and your help is urgently needed!"
Li Feng was completely dumbfounded and blurted out: "What the hell? Looking for me?!"
He never dreamed that he, a young man running errands at the grassroots police station, would
