Although the investigator sent by the Avengers Foundation is a twelve-year-old boy is very unusual, and even quite weird, the 10 million dollars in the account cannot be faked, and Dean Quincy can't snub this kid even if he is for the sake of money.

Still, he had to try to figure out what was going on.

"My name is Brad Rowe, a mixed-race rich second generation from China."

The boy replied casually: "My friends call me Brad, the Avengers Foundation was founded by me two years ago with the inheritance left to me by my deceased parents, and my official name is Mr. Xiao Luo." ”

Dean Quincy's question was slightly answered, and the young man in front of him was a rich second generation who had inherited a huge inheritance, which could explain why he was so rich, and he squandered it quite carelessly, and he could donate ten million dollars casually.

However, there are still many things that are difficult to explain, for example, if a twelve-year-old child spends money indiscriminately to do charity to brush up his resume, and dig wells for African children to repair schools, why set up an Avengers Foundation, risk the world's condemnation, and get involved in the topic of criminal human rights with sharp contradictions.

"Mr. Xiao Luo...... I'm curious, why would you be interested in harsh punishment of criminals and start the Avengers Foundation? ”

While leading the way ahead and guiding the teenager to the cell area, Dean Quincy asked, "This should be a difficult area for a young man like you to reach, right?" ”

The young man's eyes showed sadness, and he said with tears in the corners of his eyes: "This starts from one night two years ago, when my parents and I walked out of the theater and were stopped by a gunman in the alley......

…… My father rushed to protect my mother and me, and the pistol misfired and hit my mother, and my father was also shot during the struggle, and the murderer left with a smile on his face, not ashamed of committing the murder, but rejoicing because of the harvest. ”

"It's a tragedy...... I'm sorry to hear such a sad story. ”

Director Quincy fakely wiped the corners of his eyes and expressed sympathy formulaically.

"This tragedy completely changed my life."

The young man's eyes sharpened, his fists clenched, and he said hatefully: "My heart is full of anger and sadness that has nowhere to go, and I desperately want to avenge my parents, but I don't know what to do, I can't whimsically spend a lot of money to hire a group of martial arts instructors to train myself, train myself to be a superhero, and then slaughter that guy with my own hands, right?" Lynching is against the law! My parents taught me to obey the law from a young age, and I can't live up to their teachings! ”

"Besides, even if I train myself to be the number one martial arts master in the world, how many criminals can I defeat if I fight for a lifetime with the strength of one person? A thousand, or even ten thousand? There are more than 3 million criminal offenders in the world every year, and I have to fight 10,000 criminals every day to finish the fight, beating criminals can indeed be angry, and it is also very cool, it seems to be very cool, but it is too personal heroism, and it is a bit of a simple selfish venting to say that it is not good, and it is a drop in the bucket for the overall situation, and it will not help. ”

The young man said in a mature tone far beyond his age: "But as a rich second generation who has been well-educated since childhood, a rational person, we can't just focus on venting anger, we must fundamentally prevent the occurrence of similar tragedies, so that we can truly comfort our parents' souls in heaven and make a great career to change the world."

Therefore, I used my legacy to establish the 'Avengers Foundation', using the foundation as a rocker to leverage the severity of the legislation of governments around the world on vicious crimes, crack down on criminals, maximize the cost of crime for criminals, and make them understand that it is not worth thanking for killing two people to grab thousands of dollars, because this money is only enough for them to buy a one-way ticket to hell! ”

The young man sighed and said: "Now the laws of the Hope Country are still very lenient towards criminals, and many murderers who have killed countless people are punished by a cell that is more comfortable than a motel, wasting taxpayers' money to raise them in vain, so that they can have the strength to escape from prison and plan the next massacre." ”

Dean Quincy nodded heavily, he was a little touched by Mr. Xiao Luo's heartfelt words and pure heart, he didn't expect that there would be such a reasonable and aspiring young man in the world, with amazing execution and extremely mature heart.

Mr. Xiao Luo straightened his face and said majestically: "Just like the slogan of the Avengers Foundation: 'The human rights of criminals are protected, so where are the human rights of victims?'" All that is left for the victims is the cold cemetery, the tears of their loved ones, and the cheap sympathy of passers-by, who will never live!

My mission is to promote legislation, and I will not force heavy punishments for minor crimes, as long as I hope that the country can reach the resolute level of execution in China, and I will kill the scum who is not enough to be angry with the people, and thank the world!

Of course, the way of execution can be gentle, advocating lethal injection, not making the scene too bloody, and letting them die comfortably in their sleep, which is the greatest mercy I can bestow on them. ”

"If there are a few more young talents like Mr. Xiao Luo in the world, why worry about super criminals running rampant!" Dean Quincy couldn't help but admire, half of these words were a slap on the back of the gold lord, and half of them could be regarded as sincere feelings.

"Where, Where, ......"

The boy waved his hand modestly and said: "It's a pity that mainstream public opinion still tends to emphasize that 'criminals are also human beings', 'human rights are supreme', 'love can even influence demons', and the call for abolishing the death penalty is getting louder and louder. ”

As soon as the conversation changed, the young man said with great interest: "Dean Quincy, you have proposed a new idea for me, that is, to demarcate the convict isolation area and establish a city exclusive to the convict to engage in the autonomy of the convict. This is not that we don't treat criminals as human beings, but to give criminals the maximum freedom, so that they don't treat themselves as human beings, and cannibalism is also their freedom. ”

Dean Quincy nodded hurriedly, and said, "That's exactly what the idea of Arkham City is, I even drew the blueprints, built on an isolated island, guarded by a group of elite mercenaries, to ensure that the criminals can't fly, you can review it at any time!" ”

The young man nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, after I have inspected the madhouse and made an accurate assessment of your leadership, I plan to invest three billion US dollars in the Arkham City project, if Arkham City can indeed 'deal with' the criminals in Gotham City, the next step is to lobby Congress to promote legislation to make all the prisons in the country Arkham Arkham!" ”

Speaking of this, the teenager said meaningfully: "You must know that the crime rate remains high, and the rampant supercriminals are the biggest internal contradictions facing the country under the current situation, affecting all aspects of national life...... And even the president! ”

Dean Quincy's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the eyes of the young man became more and more hot, and the flesh on his fat face folded up with a flattering smile.