Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction 4567 | Page 260

“But how?” Feng asked, “how did… how did all of this happen?
end this disorder?”
Like, wouldn’t the police do something to
“You’re too young, kiddo,” The boor’s tone had gone all formal in a sudden, “there are many things in this
world that are not what you think it should be. From the officials, the policemen you have heard of… By the
way, what’s your name, fellow?’
“The name’s Feng.”
“Feng, eh?
path.”
Dude, you know…” his voice deepened, “…the road to resistance against this tyranny is a long
Feng felt drawn to his words and decided to embark on a journey with this new stranger on a mission to restore
order to his world.