Lingpingan sat at the counter with lingering fear.
"This world is so scary!" He looked at the kitten in his arms.
"I was fine, staying in the shop, drinking tea and singing songs, when someone held me hostage with a knife..."
"terrible!"
"In this year's general election, I want to vote for the Republicans..."
For two hundred years, the Republicans’ unchanging proposition has been to tighten immigration, reduce external attention, and do their best to do their own things well.
Don't ask, if you ask, you are not of my race, and your mind will be different!
But don't know why.
He was a little too excited.
The scene not long ago kept replaying in my mind.
That hard blow...
The echo that hits the skull...
The power of the vibration in the palm of my hand... is really a bit refreshing...
"Am I prone to violence?" Lingpingan thought to himself.
"Impossible!" He immediately denied it.
"Since I was a child, apart from killing fish and shrimps, I have never harmed a bird..."
Dong Dong Dong…
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Lingpingan looked over and found that it was the burly police officer.
He quickly got up and opened the door.
"Mr. Police Officer..." he asked cautiously: "How is that man?"
"I came here this time to inform the young master..." The burly police officer said carefully: "The foreigner's rescue failed and he died in the hospital..."
In fact, the werewolf didn't need to be rescued at all.
The moment he saw the other party, he knew that there was no way he could be saved.
Therefore, he was directly taken to the black guard branch and went to the forensic room.
"Dead..." Lingpingan's eyes widened.
"Yes..." the police officer said cautiously: "This time, I am ordered to consult with you..."
"Do you have anything to explain about this incident?"
As he talked about this burly police officer, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "It's already like that, but you still think it can survive?"
However, the strict orders from his superiors forced the police officer to choose his words carefully and carefully.
Lingpingan listened to the police officer's words without any doubt.
Because, since ancient times, the Federal Empire has a tradition of killing people in self-defense without guilt but with merit!
As early as the Han Dynasty, ancient jurists have confirmed that any criminal who takes hostages, robs a house, steals, or bullies women and children will be killed immediately.
In ancient times, the country would reward people who did this.
Nowadays, though it's not that exaggerated.
However, self-defense is not guilty, especially in a citizen's own private residence. It has long been a public opinion that self-defense is unlimited.
Therefore, Lingpingan just considered the words and said to the other party: "I demand that the relevant parties be held accountable!"
The other party immediately picked up his notebook and started to write it down.
"I ask the relevant parties to give me an explanation!"
"We must ensure that something like this never happens again!"
These are all necessary.
Customs, the Immigration Bureau, and relevant review units must strengthen supervision and can no longer let such dangerous elements in casually.
How terrible were things in the evening
If Kitty Best hadn't suddenly started a group, he might have confessed.
So these requirements are very reasonable.
It is also a legal right protected by the Federal Imperial Charter: citizens have the right to demand that state institutions make necessary responses when they are in personal danger!
"As for the deceased..." He thought for a while, after all, death is the most important thing: "Since he has paid the price, I will no longer hold him responsible!"
Um…
If you have to be merciful, please be merciful!
Thinking about that foreigner, he didn't seem to be rich.
Now that he is dead, there is no need to forcefully pursue financial compensation from his family.
But Lingpingan didn't notice at all. Every time he said something, the police officer's body trembled, and he lamented in his heart.
Because he knows a little bit about the inside story.
You know, Guangnan is already furious because of this matter.
A person directly in charge of the customs has already been packed up and sent to Beihai to plant corn.
If these conditions are handed in, I'm afraid how many people will follow to plant corn.
After sending the police officer away, Lingpingan patted his chest.
"Why did I kill someone?" he asked the kitten.
Meow!
The kitten rubbed her head against his chest.
"I didn't mean it!" Lingpingan looked at the ground where the foreigner had fallen: "When you get down there, don't blame me..."
"Of course..." He raised his head: "There are no ghosts in this world..."
"Alas..." He sighed, thinking about the foreigner.
"Why do you think you are suffering?"
"Even if you encounter financial difficulties or have emotional problems..."
"There is no need to endanger society... There is no need to point a knife at ordinary people like me... "
"Why did he die..." Lingpingan felt a little guilty.
"Maybe he has a genetic disease... high blood pressure, heart disease or something..."
"I just hastened his death..." The young and law-abiding bookstore owner tried his best to find a safe haven for his conscience.
After all, it is a life!
Everyone's life is precious.
"He may be the father of several children..." Lingpingan thought about the other party's age.
"Maybe it's someone's husband..."
"Maybe his parents are still alive... maybe his grandparents are waiting for him to come home... "
He looked into Kitty Best's beautiful amber eyes and asked, "Best, what do you think... should I ask Jiangcheng to donate some money anonymously to his family?"
"More or less, express your apology?"
Meow!
The kitten meowed lightly.
Lingpingan then picked up the phone and dialed the number left by the police officer just now.
"Hello, Mr. Police Officer..." he said: "I would like to ask you to convey my sincere apology to the family and relatives of the deceased..."
"Well..." He looked at the balance of his souvenir and said through gritted teeth: "In addition, I would also like to ask you to anonymously donate 4,444 Chinese yuan to the family and relatives of the deceased on my behalf..."
"Although not much..."
"but… "
"Um?"
"Okay, thank you!"
Lingpingan hung up the phone and sighed.
"If I were a rich man, maybe I could give you a little more..."
"But I'm just an ordinary person. I still have to pay for living expenses and water and electricity bills... so I can only share half of it with you... "
His souvenir balance is only 8,888.
Splitting half of it is really the limit.
After all, he only sympathized, but his conscience couldn't bear it.
But he is not the Holy Mother.
Legally speaking, he was very generous in not continuing to hold the other party's relatives jointly and severally liable and demanding financial compensation.
Now, if he donates several thousand dollars in condolence money, this is already the impact that years of education from the Federal Empire have had on him.
Equality, respect, mutual help, benevolence and righteousness...
This is what is written in primary school textbooks.
It is also a slogan engraved in university classrooms.
"A gentleman's attitude towards animals is that he can't bear to see them alive and can't bear to eat their flesh when he hears their voices..." Lingpingan recited this ancient philosophy and comforted his wallet.