Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 136 My Justice
Clyne Justus lost all his strength.

The rules he devoted his whole life to uphold became the shackles that restrained him from delivering justice.

He had to maintain such a rule, even if it seemed unfair.

He knew that if Big Billy was let go today, the case would be backlogged in the case bag tomorrow.

This person is sheltered.

Not only because he is a taxpayer of the Empire, but also because he manages this floor in place of the Police Department—

The empire's weak police system is not enough to protect the safety of all neighborhoods. Only by relying on the strength of certain groups can the apparent peace be maintained.

Without people like Big Billy, Dirty Streets would be a mess, crime would rise, death rates would increase, it would be real hell...  

The Conservatives are figuring it out.

They instituted new rules, and even if they seemed overly conservative, they had an impact on society—those rules made safety measures more regulated in factories, and worker injury rates and on-the-job deaths fell several times in a few years. Ten percent—

This is a real achievement.

Klein witnessed all this happening.

So he still endorses the existing rules.

These rules have long been his life principles since he started his career.

He has witnessed the prosperity born under these rules, and he has also experienced the convenience of life generated by these rules.

According to his own life experience, he is absolutely certain that under this set of rules, the society will be more prosperous and people's lives will be better and better.

But the reality still mercilessly gave him a heavy blow——

Everything that happened in front of him was completely different from his previous beliefs.

The justice in his heart can no longer be done under this set of rules.

He told himself that this confusion was only temporary,

As the rules advance, the chaos always passes, and things like this always disappear...

What he didn't realize was that subconsciously he didn't believe the narrative.

He was so nervous that he didn't realize it. He was holding the note in his hand tightly, and he was so confused that he was completely at a loss.

Why is this happening?

Countless such voices echoed in his head.

Why, why... Countless echoes appeared in his mind, almost crushing his spirit in an instant.

Suddenly, a voice interrupted his disorderly thinking and pulled him back from the brink of losing control.

' Klein. '

When Klein heard Chen Yan's voice, he suddenly turned his head to look at him, but found that Chen Yan hadn't opened his mouth.

Even without opening his mouth, his voice still kept appearing in his mind.

'I'm an ordinary person...'

Klein didn't know what he was talking about. A certain part of his forehead was in so much pain that a phantom appeared in front of his eyes—he saw a non-existent phantom appearing on Chen Yan's body, and that phantom was not It's not the shape of Chen Yan himself.

'Klein, I'm an ordinary person, an ordinary person who doesn't understand so many principles.

I am happy when I experience happy things;

Weep when sad things happen;
Angry at injustice;
When you see others in trouble, you want to help them.

All that stuff aside, you're the same way, right? '

Klein didn't speak, and severe tinnitus sounded in his ears, as if a thousand bellows were twitching in his ears, and the billowing air waves bombarded his eardrums, causing him to fall into a mental breakdown and feel miserable.

'This time, let me do justice. '

The demonic whisper stimulated Klein's nerves, causing a certain gland in his brain to throb crazily, and the tinnitus became more and more sharp. His whole body was weak and he fell to the ground.

He faintly heard begging for mercy amidst the frantic tinnitus.

Followed by the crisp sound of broken bones,

And soon came the begging for mercy interrupted by wailing.

He vaguely saw that incomparably tall figure kneeling on the ground, curled up like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Unexpectedly, he didn't feel any discomfort.

The howling continued.

There was great pain in that voice.

……

I don't know how long the tinnitus lasted.

When Klein struggled to escape from the tinnitus, there was already a pool of blood in front of him.

The miners brought by Big Billy were horrified, crying and howling, as if they were frightened stupid by the crazy scene that happened in front of them in a moment.

Klein woke up under the stimulation of the smell of blood, and found that there was no sign of Big Billy in front of him—the 1-meter tall man disappeared without a trace, and only the pool of blood on the ground proved that he once existed. Mark of.

Holding a gun in one hand, Klein rushed into the room, but did not find Chen Yan and another Asian.

They left.

He subconsciously thought:

The two murderers left.

Out of professional habits, he subconsciously took out a mobile phone similar to Chen Yan's from his pocket, and after searching through the address book for a while, he dialed the number of Dirty Street Police Department.

"Hello, this is Klein Justus, I found a murder case, right here..."

……

A moment later, several police officers with fierce faces rushed into the third floor and saw Klein standing beside the pool of blood.

"Sheriff Klein."

They greeted each other politely, and looked at the pistol in Klein's hand with vigilance.

"Who did this?"

The tone is very polite.

Seeing the electromagnetic recording pen they took out, Klein blinked unconsciously.

It was a new thing, and only a well-oiled department like the Dirty Street Police Department could afford it.

"Yes……"

As long as you say Chen Yan's name, this case can be solved perfectly——

The culprit, Billy, died, and the two children got revenge;

Chen Yan, who executed the lynching, will also be arrested and brought to justice. Walker Street has lost a dangerous Asian gang member, which is equivalent to losing a deadly unstable factor.

But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly couldn't utter the words.

The officers of the Dirty Street Police Department looked at his expression and obviously felt some fear.

Because they have heard that the sheriff in front of him is very powerful.

It was also because their superiors had repeatedly emphasized that there were big figures in the ruling party in Yanan City who were optimistic about the sheriff, and they were asked to be careful about their relationship with the sheriff.

One of them frightened and whispered in a flattering tone: "Sheriff Klein, you don't need to worry about this case, just leave it to us to handle it..."

Klein was silent for a few seconds, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

The sunlight near noon shone into the room from the gap of the corner building, and that narrow ray of light illuminated his face, dispelling the last bit of gloom on his face.

He raised his head, put the pistol back on his waist, and stretched out his hands in the astonishment of the two police officers.

"I made these."

"Please arrest me."

(End of this chapter)