Twenty-one, yin, it is advisable to lift, accept livestock, avoid starting, opening, going to work, rushing to the north.

After handing over the footage, Hull waited at home for two days, during which he only spoke a few words to the person who delivered the food, and the rest of the time he was silent.

Basically, in addition to eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, he just stayed by the phone in a daze.

Whenever he was distracted, the scene that had happened in that "bunker" a few days ago would flash back in front of his eyes - for him at that time, taking out the capsules from the stomachs of the four corpses was no longer a big deal, at most a little disgusting; But for him to make up his mind to kill the woman...... But it's not that easy.

Ultimately...... Self-defense and torture are two completely different things.

The former is to protect oneself from being physically harmed, while the latter is to harm others for some kind of psychological satisfaction.

What pained Hull was that he didn't have the kind of psychological appeal that needed to be satisfied by an act of torture - he couldn't get pleasure from it, and he didn't have a particularly strong desire for revenge against the woman, he just came to this point unconsciously...... And ushered in a choice that had to be made.

There are many such choices in life, and one decision in the moment can change your life.

Hull could naturally choose to do the "right" thing, he could not kill the woman, he could call the police, he could tell the police everything, including those related to the judge.

What will be the result? He will most likely be detained, then taken over by the FCPS and tortured until they decide he is worthless, and then kicked back to the police.

At that time, if he is lucky, he may be released and become a vagrant again; And if his luck is bad...... For example, if the police don't believe his words (although he tells the truth), or if the family members of the "supreme" want to clear their children, kill Hull to avenge their children, etc., he is likely to be convicted of "excessive defense" or even "intentional homicide", thrown to prison or sentenced to death.

Of course, Hull can also do "wrong" things, he can do what the judge said, torture and kill the woman, hand over the video to the judge, and then embark on a road of no return controlled by the judge.

In addition, Hull can do the "not bad" thing, he can negotiate a deal with the woman - the two of them collude, each testify for the other, come up with a reasonable testimony, and put all the blame on the judge and the supreme, who play the role of victims...... After all the discussions are made, the police will be called.

In this way, the two of them can not only return to society unharmed, but also divide the black money in the "killing carnival" pool; As for what will happen in the future...... Who knows? Maybe the girl will fall in love with Hull because of his unkilling, maybe their lies will be exposed and both go to jail, maybe they'll be hunted to death by gamblers on the dark web......

Life is like this, those major decisions are never absolutely "right" and "wrong", even moral right and wrong are full of contradictions; Whether you do something right or wrong, it can lead to good or bad results.

Some people have been doing the right thing, but their lives have been turned upside down; There are also some people who are morally degenerate, despicable and shameless, but they are soaring, prosperous and wealthy.

Some people think that as long as the result is correct, the means can be sacrificed and compromised; But there are also those who believe that good results obtained by unscrupulous means have lost their meaning......

"Right" and "free" can never be agreed upon, and it is impossible to distinguish who is right and who is wrong.

These two things torment all people of conscience and morality in the world, including...... Hull Schneider.

The point of the judge's arrangement that night was not to kill the "Most High" who had fallen into depour, who were nothing to him.

What the judge really wants to kill...... It's Hull's conscience.

He did it.

In the end, Hull chose to do something "wrong".

It's hard to do the right thing, and it's hard to do it wrong...... It's easy.

A person may not be able to become a saint in his whole life, but he can become a devil in a single thought.

When Hull began to vent on the pretty girl, the physical pleasure quickly stopped him from thinking about it; He sank in the sea of desire, and gradually became cold and crazy...... His false self-persuasion was overwhelmed by a strange, morbid excitement.

One might think that the woman deserved it, because she and her accomplices were themselves abusers who would kill strangers for the sake of profit and interest.

Some people may also think that although she is wrong, it should not end like this, and she deserves to be judged by the law, not this kind of lynching with violence.

But in fact...... It doesn't matter.

Again, as mentioned above, this is a question of right and freedom, and the judge does not care about it...... This kind of problem is shit to him, and the person who is entangled in this kind of problem is Pussy to him......

Hull cared two days ago, but after these two days, he also ...... I don't care anymore.

Killing a person's conscience is not an overnight thing, if Hull's conscience was stabbed that night, then his conscience has been slowly bleeding and waiting to die for the past two days.

Doing a bad thing doesn't make you a bad person, you are only a bad person if your heart adjusts to the feeling of "doing bad things".

The judge did not immediately contact Hull after confirming the footage, he was waiting for this...... If Hull's pain and entanglement did not ease in these two days, and intensified, causing him to have thoughts of repentance, surrender, and even suicide, then he would be useless; But what if he adapts...... Accepting all of this, he passed the final test.

…………

Wow - Wow - Wow -

The old electronic doorbell beeped long, piercing.

The noise pulled Hull's thoughts back from his memory, and he glanced at the time and saw that it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

As he walked to the door, Hull remembered that he didn't seem to be ordering takeout, which made him pause slightly, but after a second, he continued walking towards the door, as he guessed it might be a salesman.

"Who?" By the time he asked, Hull had already opened the door.

He is so bold now, and when someone calls the door, he always opens the door first and then speaks.

"Hello, my name is James Lance." Lance stood outside the door, still dressed in a very casual summer dress, and spoke in a consistently frivolous tone.

Hull looked it up and down and continued, "Selling medicine?" ”

Hull lives in a chaotic neighborhood because of the cheap rents and the neighborhood is full of pimps, debt collectors, and thugs selling marijuana.

"Idiot you?" As Lance said this, he pushed the door open, and with one sideways he pushed Hull out of the way and into the house.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing, bastard? Seeing this, Hull immediately showed a fierce look that he was about to do and scolded.

"The 'medicine' in your mouth is one of the very few commodities in the world that doesn't need to be sold, have you ever seen someone who sells that kind of thing come to your door and beg someone to buy it?" Lance ignored the other party's shouting and continued the topic to himself.

"Boy, I'll count to three......," Hull glared at him, and continued, "If you're willing to go out on your own, I'll let ......you go."

"I've got your footage." Unexpectedly, in the next second, Lance said something amazing, "The content meets the requirements, but it is not well shot." ”

This sentence made Hull's whole person freeze, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Don't be stunned, close the door." Lance didn't even look at Hull, and walked around the other party's room as if he were his own, opening a few drawers and cabinet doors from time to time to check.

"You ......" Hull's tone had changed when he brought the door, and his demeanor was trembling, "You are ......"

"Judge." Lance replied, "Haven't you guessed yet?" ”

Hull stared at him for a few more seconds, then suddenly turned on the floor and said sharply, "I don't know what you're talking about, who are you?" If you don't leave, I'll call the police. ”

"HO~" Lance smiled, "yes, as a person with little criminal experience, it is worth complimenting him for having this level of vigilance." ”

Hull's expression remained unchanged: "I repeat, I didn't know you were ......"

"Okay, okay, I'll prove it to you, don't worry." Lance interrupted him, and at the same time took out a mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at the screen, "Looking out of your bedroom window, on the left-hand side, the building across the street, the room in the middle of the third floor, you should have an impression, right?" ”

Hull didn't respond, but he was naturally impressed by the room Lance was talking about, because it was his landlord who lived there......

There is a kind of people in this world, like flies and bugs, who harass all the people around them all day long, and although everyone knows that they are extremely selfish and shameless villains, and they are afraid to avoid them, but because their actions are often unmanageable by law or only have minor punishments, they are still free to spread the foul-smelling poisonous juice around.

Hull's landlord is such a person.

It was an old man in his sixties, who ran fast when collecting rent, but when there was a problem with the house, he never helped solve all kinds of prevarications; He ignores and even covers up all kinds of safety hazards to deceive people into moving in; He falsified bills, hid pinholes in the female tenant's house, stole or did obscene things while the tenant was away; He bullied the weak and feared the hard, timidly in front of the ruffians and hooligans, and then vented his anger on the honest tenants and the villagers who had just entered the city; He is extremely lustful, from a poor student who works and studies to a widow with a child who is struggling to live a difficult life has been harassed by him, and it is common to do things with his hands and feet.

No one treats him as a human being, but sometimes, in order to make a living, people have to deal with this bed bug.

"It's okay if you don't answer, after all, you're still suspicious that I'm an FCPS agent, right? Hehe......" said Lance, after waiting a few seconds, "I would like to ask you to go to the window that overlooks your landlord's house and look into his house now." ”

Hearing this, Hull still didn't respond, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he still went to the bedroom.

Hull's apartment was small, with two rooms in and out of the bathroom, and he quickly walked to the bedroom window, pulled the curtain back a gap, and looked out into his landlord's room.

At this time, his landlord happened to be at home; This old ghost who picks the door is also very stingy with himself, and he doesn't turn on the air conditioner on such a hot day, so he leaves the windows open and sits by the window and blows the fan.

Just two seconds after Hull's gaze locked on the landlord, he suddenly ......

Boom!

With a blinding white light, there was a loud bang in the room.

Even across the width of the street, the shock wave of the explosion still cracked the glass of Hull's house.

By the time the fire and smoke had risen, Hull had taken a few steps back and staggered back to his bedside table.

"Unscrupulous landlords have been covering up safety hazards for many years, and finally died in their homes due to the rupture of aging gas pipes, but fortunately, the surrounding tenants were not at home when the explosion occurred, and the explosion did not affect the overall structure of the building, resulting in the collapse......" At this moment, Lance, who was next door, read these words in a "broadcast cavity", and then returned to his normal tone, "...... Such a passage appears on the pages of major local media, which must make many people feel that it is ...... Very pleasing to the eye. ”

When Hull heard this, he turned to look at Lance and muttered, "You expected me to be wary of you being an undercover agent, so ...... To quickly prove your identity, you're in a place where I can see, in the home of a civilian I know...... Dropped a bomb? ”

"Ah, exactly." Lance put away the phone he was using to detonate it, and replied in a relaxed tone.

"That'...... What if I believed you from the beginning and didn't beware that you were an undercover agent? Hull thought for a few seconds before asking.

"It makes no difference." Lance shrugged, "It's like blowing with firecrackers to me, Andu's fine, it's a pity not to detonate." ”

"I thought you ......," Hull swallowed back the half of the word "you" halfway through his sentence, and changed his words, "uh...... You kill only those who have committed the most heinous crimes. ”

"What do you mean by 'heinous sin'? Judging by what they have done, is there a legal sentence to be imposed? Lance sneered, "Huh...... By that standard, your landlord should be safe and sound and continue to do what he does every day, and you and I should both die...... Isn't it? ”

Hull was speechless.

"Now that you're a member of the 'Mt. Xuduro', let go of your previous set of standards." Lance continued, "Remember...... 'Mount Luthuro' represents not the federal system, but justice outside of that system.

"We are in charge of people who are ignored by the law, or who cannot be managed; They are either protected by the system, or they are ignored and allowed because they do not threaten the system itself......

"So, I don't care what the legal sentence for that old bastard who lives across the street is; All I know is that he is a disgusting bastard, that the world would be better off without him, and that many good people would also be relieved or at least relieved by his death.

"I don't need to collect a pile of evidence that probably won't be available at all, and then go to a place full of hypocrisy and corruption to talk to a bunch of high-spirited hypocrites in suits and leather shoes, and by the way, to curry favor with a dozen idiots who think they are important but aren't actually bullshit.

"I, Judge...... It's a system, one that's outside of and above the set of standards you know...... Another system, you'd better get used to it quickly. ”