Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 135 The so-called justice of the old order
"Don't fucking talk about big things with me."

"Killing for life is just and righteous!"

Chen Yan stared at Klein with unkind eyes.

"I thought you were just being pedantic...Officer Justus, crime can happen in this building at any time, isn't crime prevention what you police officers should do? What about the other kids in this building? That's all Don't you care?"

Chen Yan emphasized the pronunciation of the surname "Justus" because this surname means "justice" in Imperial language.

In other words, the police officer named Klein Justus in front of him could also be called "Klein Justice".

Klein answered his question.

"When police officers are dealing with homicides in the downtown area, they usually take innocent victims to the police station to register after the criminals have been brought to justice.

They would name the victims, give them some words of comfort, and send them home—often not far from the scene of the crime, or even a considerable part of it.

Besides, what else can you do?

Send them to a relief center at a missionary school and let them go home by themselves after a night?

Feeding them with private resources, giving them food and shelter?

Arrange education and work for them so that they have the ability to live their own lives?
Don't think about it, Mr. Yan, that's not something you can do.

You can't do anything.

They will still return to their original life, which is their destination, and no one can change it.

The same goes for the other kids in the building—they're not just ordinary you to save! "

Chen Yan said fiercely: "Do you know what you are talking about!? Can this be said by a member of the Conservative Party who is about to participate in the general election?! Just based on this, you want to take votes from me?!"

There is not even a decent solution to the problem, you take your mother's vote!

Klein sneered and said, "Do you think the Conservative Party committee members haven't thought about the issues you thought of?
You, a new immigrant who has just come to the empire for a month, can see the problem, can't the ruling party of the empire see it? "

Chen Yan pointed to the big bed in the room: "This is the result after you see it!"

The sneer on Klein's face gradually disappeared, and his dead face was restored:

"Everything must be done step by step. A society with tens of millions of people will not change overnight because of a single policy.

The phenomenon in this building will not disappear quickly because of certain policies.

Everything is determined by the objective laws of society, and it is impossible for anyone to change them immediately. "

Klein was disappointed when he saw the violence in Chen Yan's eyes.

"You don't know anything about what Conservative politicians stand for, do you, Chen Yan."

Klein looked away from Chen Yan's violent face.

"You don't know anything, I'm just talking nonsense to you..."

He grabbed the old guy who had fallen into a coma on the ground and wanted to leave.

Chen Yan looked at Ogami with only determination in his eyes.

Ohgami understood his eyes again, nodded, and pulled out his prosthetic hand from his trouser pocket.

At this moment, Klein Justus hadn't walked out of the door when suddenly there were loud footsteps outside the corridor.

Countless chaotic footsteps made Klein stop,

It also made Ogami take back the prosthetic hand that he pulled out from his pocket.

"Who the hell is making trouble on my territory!"

A sharp hoarse cry appeared at the entrance of the corridor and quickly approached this room.

Dirty low-pitched abuse echoed in the corridors. Those swear words are the favorite catchphrase of many people in the lower city, but most of them just like to repeat these swear words to express their special emotions, not to express which means.

In a few seconds, a strong man with a height of more than 1 meters appeared at the door of the room, and the upper edge of the door frame even reached his forehead.

He has a horse face, wears a dirty miner's uniform, and holds a broken mining pick in his hand.

The mining pick was held in his hand like a children's toy.

And the blood left on the tip of the pick told the people around that it was not a toy, but a murder weapon.

Behind him was a group of men, women, and children in miners' uniforms.

They have distinct common characteristics: tattered clothes, thin and yellow complexion, and fierce eyes.

The tall man in the lead looked towards the door, and met the gaze of Klein, who was slightly lower than him.

The yellow pupils looked Klein up and down, and his tone was cautious: "New here? Didn't your boss tell you not to come to the corner building to cause trouble?"

Klein didn't look up, but just moved his eyes so that his eyes fell on the man's face.

"You are Billy."

The lack of a word "big" made Billy very uncomfortable, but because of Klein's skin, he still restrained himself from venting his temper at will.

"Yes, I am Billy, who are you?"

Billy's eyes fell on the big bed in the room, his sinful throne.

He was jittery about the crime under the bed, but the ferocity on his face protected him and concealed the uneasiness in his heart.

"My name is Klein Justus, and I am the one who will send you to the execution ground."

Billy was used to such direct threats, so he waved his hands indifferently: "Even if you speak harshly, this place is not your business, so what can you do?"

He even sneered: "There has been no dead body in the execution ground in the lower city for half a year, don't you know about it?"

Before Klein could speak, Billy suddenly said, "By the way, speaking of this, I have something that seems to be for you."

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on which two lines of words were written crookedly.

Those words were written in charcoal, and the font was so large that even if Chen Yan and Klein were two meters away, they could easily read the contents.

"Xiexie your egg X, we are going to be a foreman tomorrow, with egg X, we will no longer be afraid, in order to buy egg X, we have to work hard! "

"Haha, I don't quite understand what was written, I only know that those two little devils were so happy that they brought back the cake box!"

His tone suddenly turned cold.

"Damn it, if you don't take back the cake to honor me, how dare you steal it yourself!"

Big Billy smiled and looked at Klein with trembling hands, pointed at the old guy who was handcuffed by Klein, and said in a disgusting voice:
"I was angry, so I asked Old William to push them out. Who knew they were so fragile, and they died after being pushed by Old William!"

Everyone present could tell that the murderer was Big Billy, because old William was getting old, and it was impossible to push the two children to death at once!

But Big Billy is the master of this room, and anyone in the room can be a witness to prove his innocence.

Klein suddenly pulled out the pistol from behind his waist, put the muzzle on Big Billy's forehead, and took a few steps forward until he was pushed back to the wall opposite the door, and the muzzle of the pistol was almost embedded in his forehead in the upper muscles.

With a crazy expression on his face, Big Billy laughed and roared:

"You can't kill me! Not only have I not broken the law, I am also a regular worker in the mine! I am a taxpayer of the empire! I am protected by the Dirty Street Police Department! If you kill me, you will be overstepping the law!"

Standing behind Klein, Chen Yan watched his trembling right hand and slowly lowered the gun.

(End of this chapter)