Chapter 405: A Capital Sin Is a Must
It's just a matter of being surpassed by the disciples of the sect, and a servant who pours tea and water can actually be his own "one-word teacher", the face of an authentic master, where to put it now.
Digersit was annoyed and angry, his face turned red, and he directly slapped the servant on the head with his backhand: "Do you need to say it?!"
"Smack!"
The servant fell to the ground with a cry of pain, and the teapot in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.
He curled up on the ground, covering his face, and looked at Digsit with horror: "Spirit...... Soul Mentor ......"
As a servant of Digsit, he is naturally not a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything.
It's just that in recent times, Dighsit has paid great attention to his daily behavior, and he has a bit of a calm and pure heart.
With Digsit's "conformity", the nerves that had been tense for the previously cautious servants gradually became relaxed.
I didn't pay attention to it just now, and I got a little carried away.
Of course, he understood in his heart why Dighsit was suddenly annoyed and angry, it was nothing more than that he was shown a sense of superiority by his servant, and his self-esteem could not stand it.
It's just that although he understands, he doesn't know what to do, and he can't speak.
Annoyed, Digersit kicked him several more times, saying, "You think I don't know that word?!"
The servant hurriedly said to forgive: "No...... That's all I know! Soul Master, please...... Ahh
It's okay not to say this, but when it comes out, it sounds like irony to Digglesit's ears.
Just know a word?
It's just a naked mockery!
Digersit's face seemed to be on fire, and he became even more furious, and he raised his foot and kicked the servant harder at a time, as if he wanted to kick the servant to death.
"Shitty thing, who do you think you are?!" Digersit yelled as he kicked and kicked it.
"I'll send you to see the truth todayβ"
"Whew-bang!"
Before Digersit could finish speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the house, and the doors and windows slammed together, making a loud noise.
Listening to the loud noise and the wind whistling outside the house, Digersit was agitated and broke out in a cold sweat.
He was about to say "true God" when the celestial phenomenon suddenly appeared, as if there was a silent gaze watching him in the dark.
Thinking of the power of the true god, Digersit's face suddenly turned pale, and his clenched fists trembled faintly, but he did not dare to commit violence to his servants again.
The servant escaped and lay on the ground, listening to the wind outside the house, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little dazed.
A gust of wind came and went as fast as it came, and only a few seconds passed, and the fierce wind that was still howling just now was silent in the blink of an eye.
Digsit swallowed, his pale face showing trepidation, and he stood stunned.
At this moment, the door opened, but a man in a suit wearing sunglasses hurriedly entered, looking a little embarrassed.
Dighside was stunned and stammered, "Lin...... Mr. Lim. β
The person who came was Lin Han, as the so-called "reincarnation of a saint" and a huge wealth in the real world, he naturally enjoyed great privileges among the authentic people. There is no danger of entering and leaving, and even about to expand the Purple City, he has specially prepared a rather luxurious residence for him.
"I had just arrived in Purple City, but suddenly a gust of wind blew, so I hurried in. β
Lin Han smiled, and then pointed to the servant on the ground as if very casually: "What's the matter?"
Dighsit suddenly remembered what the "true god" said that day, saying that Lin Han would speak on behalf of heaven in the future, and at the same time supervise what he did in the name of God.
Thinking of the weirdly timed wind just now, and Lin Han, who happened to come over, ......
His face turned even whiter, and he hurriedly squeezed out a smile, leaned over to help the servant, and said to Lin Han, "Oh, he...... He just accidentally fell, no, nothing, hehe. β
The servant was pardoned, and hurriedly said, "Yes, I have fallen by accident." β
Lin Han nodded casually, didn't speak, and quietly watched the two of them play awkwardly.
He was naturally clear about what had just happened, and the wind was just a wake-up call from him.
If Digsit could not restrain his behavior and even return to the anti-human state he had before, Lin Han would have to consider whether to send this guru to an "accidental death".
This is not only the most basic moral issue, but a person who cannot control his own behavior has potential variables and risks.
In fact, Lin Han was already thinking about how to directly control the authentic forces after Vientiane became entrenched in Tamil Nadu.
After all, even if Digsit is really completely good, his abilities in all aspects are not very satisfactory, and he is far from being the material for being the head of state.
After the servant cleaned up the fragments of the teapot and exited the room, Lin Han also stepped forward, found a chair and sat down, and then said, "Master Digosit, I heard that Zhengzong has recently sentenced a lot of criminals in the sect?"
Dighsit barely recovered at this time, nodded and smiled: "Yes, we have followed the requirements of the law and tried some evil people who have been taught many times......"
Lin Han thought for a while and muttered: "The law of justice is a tolerant law, but for some extremely vicious criminals, the death penalty is still necessary. β
"For example, as far as I know, there is a rapist named Duta, who is not only a repeat offender, but also has violated an 11-year-old girl, and such a person can be directly executed. He said slowly.
"For such criminals, life imprisonment is just a waste of money. β
Hearing this, Digersit's face was a little unnatural, and he nodded as if he was on pins and needles: "Yes, I will order someone to execute Duta later." β
"In addition, the bodies of prisoners should be handed over to hospitals and biological research institutions, and should not be buried. β
"Ah, yes. Digsit was dripping in a cold sweat.
Lin Han has always believed that although heavy sentences should be used with caution, they can never be abolished. Protecting the interests of the vast majority of the people to the greatest extent is true humanitarianism.
In the world, the people who are most enthusiastic about abolishing the death penalty are nothing more than drug offenders.
The power of drug criminals in Mexico is monstrous, and the killing of high-ranking government officials is almost like slaughtering dogs, which can be described as extremely rampant, which is inseparable from the abolition of the death penalty in Mexico.
In addition, those who are also keen on abolition are a handful of elites who are plotting against the law.
Because compared with the poor people at the bottom, these elites are obviously much less concerned about terminal illness and violent crime.
The most likely to put them to death is only the power of the state.
As long as the state's power of life and death is abolished, they will be truly lawless, and they will do whatever they want, they will not be able to die anyway, and they will have a chance to reduce their sentences.
As for the increase in vicious crimes or something, how can they care about this when they are in a high-gate compound and surrounded by bodyguards.