Ling'an sat at the counter with palpitations.

"This world is terrible!" He looked at the kitten in his arms.

"I'm fine, staying in the store, drinking tea and singing, I was held hostage with a knife......"

"It's horrible!"

"In this year's election, I will vote for the Republican ......"

For 200 years, the republicans have maintained a policy of tightening immigration, paying less attention to the outside world, and doing their best to do their own thing.

Don't ask, if you ask, it's not my race, and its heart will be different!

But don't know why.

He was a little too excited.

I keep recalling that scene from a short time ago.

That thump......

Echo of knocking on the skull......

The power of the palm reverberate...... It's really refreshing......

"Am I violent?" Ling Ping thought to himself.

"Impossible!" He immediately denied it.

"Growing up, I haven't hurt a single bird except for killing fish and shrimp......"

Knock knock knock......

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

Ling Ping'an looked over and found that it was the burly police officer.

He quickly got up and went to open the door.

"Mr. Officer......" he asked cautiously, "how is that man?" ”

"I'm here this time to inform Childe......" The burly police officer said very carefully: "That foreigner has 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 must be no help.

So, I went directly to the black guard's substation and went to the forensic office.

"Dead...... Ling Ping'an's eyes widened.

"Yes......" The officer said cautiously, "I have been instructed to consult Your Excellency this time......

"Do you have anything to say about this incident?"

Speaking of this burly police officer, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "It's all like that, you still think it can live?" ”

But the strict order of the boss made this police officer Mr. as careful and cautious as possible in choosing his words.

Ling Ping'an listened to the officer's words, and there was no doubt about it.

Because, since ancient times, the Federal Empire has had a tradition of self-defense and murder without guilt!

As early as the Han Dynasty, ancient jurists had already confirmed that any criminal who took hostages, robbed, stole and bullied women and children would be killed immediately, and he would be innocent!

In ancient times, the country was to reward those who did this.

Nowadays, although it is not so exaggerated.

But it has long been a matter of opinion that self-defense is unlimited, especially in the private homes of citizens themselves.

Therefore, Ling Ping'an 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 the notebook and wrote it down.

"I ask the relevant parties to give me an explanation!"

"There must be guarantees that something like this will never happen again!"

These are all musts.

Customs, immigration administration, and relevant audit units must strengthen supervision and control, and such dangerous elements can no longer be allowed in casually.

How terrible are things in the evening?

If it weren't for Kitten Best's sudden start of a group, he might have confessed.

So these requirements are quite reasonable.

It is also a legal right protected by the Federal Imperial Charter: citizens have the right to demand the necessary response from the state institutions in case of personal danger!

"As for the ...... of the deceased," he thought for a moment, after all, it was the greatest human death: "Since he has already paid the price, then I will no longer hold him responsible!" ”

Well......

Be forgiving and forgiving!

Thinking about that Gentiles, it doesn't seem like he was rich.

Now that he is dead, there is no need to force his family to compensate financially.

But Ling Ping'an didn't notice it at all, and every time he said a word, the police officer's body trembled, and his heart was full of lamentation.

Because he knows a little bit of the inside story.

I know that Quang Nam is now furious because of this matter.

There is already a person in charge of the customs, who has been packed and sent to the North Sea to grow corn.

If these conditions are handed in, I am afraid that I don't know how many people will follow to plant corn.

Sending the officer away, Ling Ping'an patted his chest.

"Why did I kill someone?" He asked the kitten.

Meow!

The kitten rubbed its head against his chest.

"I didn't mean to!" Ling Ping looked at the earth, where the Gentiles had fallen: "Don't blame me when you get down, don't blame me......"

"Of course......" he looked up, "there are no ghosts in this world......"

"Alas......" he sighed, thinking back to the Gentiles.

"What do you think you are suffering?"

"Even if you are in financial difficulties, or if you have emotional problems......

"It doesn't have to be a social ...... There's no need to point a knife at an ordinary person like me......"

"Why did he die...... Ling Ping'an felt a little guilty.

"Maybe he has a genetic disorder...... High blood pressure, heart disease, or something ......."

"I just hastened his death...... "The young, law-abiding bookstore owner, trying his best to find a haven for his conscience.

After all, it's a life!

Everyone's life is precious.

"He may be the father of several children...... Ling Ping'an thought about the other person's age.

"It could also be someone's husband......"

"Maybe there are parents alive...... Maybe there are grandparents waiting for him to come home......"

He looked at the kitten Best's beautiful amber eyes and asked, "Best, you say ...... Should I ask Jiang Cheng to donate some money to his family anonymously? ”

"How much do you apologize?"

Meow!

The kitten barked briskly.

Ling Ping'an then picked up the phone and dialed the number left by the police officer just now.

"Hello, Mr. Officer......" he said, "I would like to ask you to convey my sincere apologies to the family and relatives of the deceased on my behalf......

"Well......" He looked at the balance of his handwritten letter, gritted his teeth and said, "In addition, I would like to ask you to anonymously donate 4,444 Chinese yuan to the family and relatives of the deceased on my behalf......

"Not much, though......"

"But ......"

"Huh?"

"Okay, thank you!"

Ling Ping'an hung up the phone and sighed.

"If I were a rich man, maybe I could give a little more......"

"But I'm just an ordinary person, and I have to keep my living expenses and utility bills...... So I can only divide you in half......"

The balance of his letters was only eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight.

Half of it is really the limit.

After all, he is just sympathetic, just has a bad conscience.

But he is not the Virgin.

Legally speaking, he did not continue to pursue the joint and several liability of the other party's relatives and demanded financial compensation, which is already very generous.

Now, donating a few thousand more dollars of condolence money, this is the impact that many years of education in the Federal Empire have had on him.

Equality, respect, mutual assistance, benevolence......

This is what is written in an elementary school textbook.

It is also a slogan engraved in a university classroom.

"A gentleman is like a beast, he can't bear to see his death when he sees his life, and he can't bear to eat his flesh when he hears his voice...... Ling Ping'an recited this ancient philosophical saying, comforting his wallet.