Chapter 147: The Afterglow Has Not Been Eliminated, and the Residual Poison Has Not Been Cleared

"How much do you think you can win this time because of your own ability?"

Lucifer's question made Shao Dong put away the smug expression on his face, held his forehead and thought for a while, Shao Dong stretched out three fingers and shook it at Lucifer, "Three points of strength and seven points of luck." ”

This statement is not that Shao Dong is too arrogant, but it is true. Shao Dong has always believed that when arguing in court, professional knowledge accounts for five points, on-the-spot response accounts for four points, and one point is the most critical, that is, luck.

When it comes to convicting sin in hell, there is no clear legal provision, so expertise is negligible. Of the rest of the on-the-spot strain and luck, Shao Dong was sure that his ability to win over Metatron was mainly due to luck.

"It's honest for you to say that, after all, that guy has been fighting with him for so long, and it's a tie between winning and losing, and you've completely stepped on Heaven's face this time. ”

Speaking of this, Lucifer couldn't help but smile again, it seemed that the matter of falling into heaven made him feel very happy in his heart, and the depth of the grudge also made Shao Dong feel eye-opening. In the past, when I watched the legend of Lucifer's fall to heaven, I only thought that he was arrogant and unwilling to submit to humans. But now it seems that there must be something inside here, otherwise I wouldn't be happy to be like this because Heaven suffered a loss.

"I didn't expect Metatron to be so afraid of going to war with Hell, but if he thought about it, he would know that I had no right to decide whether Hell and Heaven were going to war or not. ”

This is also something that Shao Dong can't figure out, just because he casually said to start a war, Metatron was completely confused. If this were not the case, Shao Dong felt that if he wanted to win, he could basically only rely on thinking.

Hearing Shao Dong say this, Lucifer sighed, "No one wants a war, both sides are tired after fighting for so long." For those of you who haven't experienced war, you may think Metatron is a bit timid, but I can understand his thoughts. ”

Shao Dong pursed his lips, deeply convinced of Lucifer's statement.

The situation that I have never experienced such a thing as war always feels full of romance, but Shao Dong prefers the prosperous era of peace, and only in the era of peace can we attach importance to the construction of the legal system.

After chatting with Lucifer for a long time, Shao Dong felt that it was about the same, so he asked, "What did you do with us staying?"

"I didn't keep you?" waved his hand at Shao Dong, Lucifer continued unceremoniously: "I don't have anything I need you to do under the current situation, you can just continue at the previous pace, and since you are already a demon, you can also learn the demon's writing, and it's okay to bring a translator when you defend, you can't bring a translator when you quarrel, right?"

Although Lucifer's last sentence was not a good word, but also a bitter word, Shao Dong didn't listen to it at all.

I thought there was some hidden reward for leaving myself, but I didn't expect that there was only such a sentence, and with this heart, I directly printed the demon's language and words directly in my head, just saying that there is a fart. Just those ghostly things, is that something that can be easily learned?

"The road has to be taken step by step, and it is easy to pull eggs when the steps are big!" Seeing Shao Dong's face full of disdain, Lucifer said faintly.

Shao Dong, who had already walked to the door with Angel, suddenly shook his body, this truth may be correct, but this wording really does not match Lucifer's identity.

"I'll learn the language of hell, and you should also learn the language of human beings when you have the time, if you always come up with words like this, it is not in line with your cold character. ”

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The conviction is over, the auction is over, and after seeing the things in the auction, Shao Dong is really not interested in the things at the roadside stalls, so fortunately he left here directly with Angel.

Returning to the world again, Shao Dong confirmed the time very carefully, and felt that he had to stay for at least a few days at the cross-border merchants, but now the time in the world has only passed for more than an hour.

It was too early to go to the law firm, and he was not sleepy at all when he went home to sleep, so Shao Dong drove the car and unknowingly came to the downstairs of He Yunhai's company. In the wee hours of the morning, there was a room upstairs that was still lit up.

"I'll go up and have a look, will you go?"

Angel really didn't understand what Shao Dong was doing, what was the point of continuing to humiliate He Yunhai after winning the lawsuit? Even if Shao Dong had this kind of bad taste, Angel would never choose to go along with him, so she shook her head very simply.

As Shao Dong expected, it was He Yunhai's house that was lit up, and it was extremely deserted compared to the last time.

He Yunhai sat in the middle of the room and hugged his son in his arms, muttering a few words to himself from time to time, until Shao Dong walked to his side, he didn't raise his head.

After a while, He Yunhai said in a hoarse voice: "Ziheng was only nine years old when he had an accident, and the doctor couldn't tell me that the chance of waking up was very low. Slowly raising his head, He Yunhai stared at Shao Dong with red eyes, "I also thought about giving up, but John said that he had a way to save Ziheng." ”

When he said this, He Yunhai's eyes were filled with tears, "He is still a child, he has not seen the beauty of the world, and now he is dead, do you know?

Looking at He Yunhai, who was overly sad and incoherent, Shao Dong twisted his head to Ye Xinmei, who fell to the ground, "Isn't she a child?

"Does the devil care about human life? I have contributed so many sin points, I have sent so many sinners to hell, can't I exchange it for my son's life? He still has a heartbeat, a heartbeat!"

He Yunhai said and put his hand into the clothes of the young man in his arms, but the cold feeling made him know that it was impossible for the young man to have a heartbeat anymore.

"No more, no more heartbeat!"

He Yunhai hugged the cold corpse in his arms and whimpered, crying sadly like a badly injured and dying wasteland trapped beast.

Shao Dong shook his head, turned around and walked out, He Yunhai's consciousness was obviously not so clear now, and there was nothing useful to talk about.

There is no point in discussing the meaning of life with him now, and the value of life depends on the observer. Just as He Yunhai thinks that his son's life is more than everyone else's, Shao Dong thinks that all lives are equal.

But there is no need to say this, He Yunhai's soul has already been punished by the rules of hell, and his life in the world is not long to live, this truth is waiting for him to slowly wake up after he goes to hell.