"Bruce Wayne, what on earth are you doing?!" Amanda shouted, chasing after Bruce in the corridor.
Bruce pursed his lips, stopped, turned to look at Amanda and said, "Ms. Waller, Professor Rodriguez said that you have no talent and are very emotional. It's not unreasonable."
"You haven't noticed at all that I'm in a bad mood right now, and I don't understand the current situation, so you're still asking me in such a rude tone."
"how do I……"
"Crack, click, click", a series of loading sounds sounded, and Amanda suddenly discovered that the security personnel behind her were pointing their black guns at her, while Bruce, standing in the darkness, looked at her with a cold gaze and said
:
"Your memory is not good either. I have already told you that people like you who deal with criminals out of hatred are in the minority. Those who work for money are the majority."
"Bruce Wayne! You bastard!! You took my work!!" Amanda screamed.
Bruce shook his head and said: "Don't take yourself too seriously. You have nothing to gain. The current situation of this prison is worse than a wasteland."
Looking at Amanda's shocked expression, Bruce Wayne said: "What are you surprised about? Where do you get the confidence to think that your personality charm can make them more loyal than my money?"
"For example, a person's desire is to be an ordinary person. If I use violence to force him to reveal his flaws and expose his abilities that are not ordinary people, it may make him feel uncomfortable, but in the end it will only lead to more violent consequences.
I have tried countless times for revenge."
"Then...have you found any answer?" Amanda asked stammering.
Amanda stood there like a weathered stone sculpture, but Bruce still held on to the door frame and shouted: "It would be better if we could contact Miss Thalia Ogu. Beauty is also an important criterion."
Bruce took a thick pile of information and kept looking at it, and replied without raising his head: "It has nothing to do with me."
Bruce glanced at her one last time, turned around and walked forward. Amanda gritted her teeth and said:
"I do need a prison to house natural-born killers, but not to imprison or punish them. These are only superficial measures and cannot solve the underlying problem." Bruce explained.
"Aren't you? A big entrepreneur?"
"It was your mistake." Bruce wrote down the number without looking up. Just as Amanda was about to argue, Bruce said: "Attributing the reason for his inaction to the fact that his opponents are too strong and his teammates are too weak. We usually think of this as
This kind of person is called a loser."
"Then what are you going to do?" Angela asked with some confusion.
Angela walked to the other side of the table, put her hands on the table, looked at the information and said: "If you want to build an effective system, you must first come up with a plan that must be effective. If you want to target a
To form a group, you must first deal with an individual. Without successful cases, everything is just talk."
"Personally, I think the death penalty is necessary, but if you're lynching a serial killer here, it's best not to expect any help from me. I can only pretend I didn't see it."
Angela's eyes widened, and then Bruce added: "It is unwise to go head-to-head with these serial killers. They often have abilities beyond ordinary people and are good at pretending. If they make a mistake, they will end up on the run. If we make a mistake, it will be very difficult for us to do so."
It could cause a big mess."
"He died. It was the escort's mistake." Amanda turned her head to the side and replied.
Bruce began to write and draw on the paper. He wrote a line of words, then looked up and asked Amanda: "How many prisoners are there in the prison now?"
Amanda froze there with her mouth open. After a while, she said angrily: "Schiller is going to jail. He wouldn't have thought that there is another one here!"
"What happened to the one that disappeared?" Bruce asked.
"Uh... there are 15 more." Amanda replied instinctively.
"Then why is she squatting at the door of your office crying?" Angela obviously didn't believe Bruce's words. After all, his reputation in this area was not good.
Angela straightened her body, touched her chin, and said: "But according to my observation, most serial killers are relatively cold, and threatening them with family members, relatives or friends has little effect."
"I used to think that I must be on the side of ordinary people." Bruce said while taking out paper and pen from the filing cabinet next to him: "Now I find that standing on the side of ordinary people does not mean being like them.
It doesn't make any sense to dwell on a not-so-high IQ and a worrying memory."
Angela nodded, agreeing with this statement, and Bruce continued: "I discovered before that although this group of people do not abide by social rules, they live in society after all, and they have needs in society.
That’s why I’ll stay here.”
Amanda froze on the spot, her teeth touched lightly, and Bruce shook his head and said, "You don't have to think you are stupid, because I have been studying this problem for a long time."
After saying that, she reached out and turned away the muzzle of the gun in front of her, quickly caught up with Bruce, and said to him: "I'm warning you, don't mess around. If your actions to reform the prison allow these criminals to escape,
Many people will die!"
"If we kill them all, we will never be able to establish a mechanism to screen them out before they take action for the first time, and it will also be difficult to perfectly prevent them from escaping before execution."
"I just created a successful case." Bruce looked up at her and said, "That's why I invited you here to implement and promote this method."
The female police officer opened the door and turned around. It wasn't until she walked into the door that she looked at Bruce and asked, "What's wrong with her? Is she okay?"
"It is true that they may not want much in terms of emotions, but as long as they are human beings, they must have desires, and if a certain part of society can solve their desires, we must target their desires."
Bruce said while writing: "Some issues don't need to be studied so clearly."
"You should ask Schiller about this," Bruce insisted.
Bruce showed a helpless expression. He looked at Amanda and said: "Is it because you have a grudge against the criminal that you are specifically staring at Schiller and targeting him? Or is it because you pay too much attention to Schiller that you feel that you have a grudge against the criminal?"
?”
Bruce turned the pen in his hand and continued: "The serial killers that Schiller gathered using the Serial Killer Club actually longed for recognition and a sense of existence. The club perfectly satisfied their desires, so they could
influence their actions."
"This group of people are not ordinary people. If they go to court to try, they can easily be exonerated. But if you execute privately, monitor and arrest a serial killer, you will have to pay a high price, and at the same time, you will have to block all the people in the whole process.
There must be no mistakes in the escape route, otherwise it will definitely lead to a series of accidents. It’s not impossible, but it’s just not worth it.”
Angela thought about it for a moment, but she seemed to be mistaken. The female police officer frowned and said: "First of all, the police officers who handle the case on the front line are different from the lawyers. We have a more radical view on the death penalty."
"And what we have to do is find out what each serial killer desires and exploit them for their desire."
"On the contrary, I have no intention of killing them." Bruce sighed and said, "Killing them is the most negative solution. Killing them one by one can only solve the current problem."
Facing the muzzle of the gun that was getting closer and closer, Amanda slowly raised her hands, and the angry expression on her face froze.
"That's the problem. Now we have to understand them, empathize with them, and then we can find what they desire and use this desire to control their actions."
"The key is to give them hope." Bruce put the end of the pen against his chin and said: "Give them the hope to successfully realize their desires. This hope is like an iron chain, pulling every lamb's actions.
, making them docile when they should be docile and vicious when they should be vicious.”
"That's actually escaping, feeling unconfident, and feeling that I don't have the willpower to be extraordinary but always maintain an ordinary mind, so I force myself to be at the same level as ordinary people in the hope that I can maintain my original intention."
"Schiller is fine, but I asked you to come here to discuss the remaining prisoners in this prison and the possible admission of prisoners in the future." Bruce put down the file and looked at Angela and said.
About half an hour later, Angela, who was walking into the office, looked at Amanda who was squatting by the door crying, with a puzzled expression on her face.
Amanda grabbed her hair in a state of collapse, but Bruce's actions made her collapse even more. Bruce walked quickly to the door and shouted to Davis:
"Davis, call Officer Angela Dodgson for me. I need a more intelligent, rational and talented woman to help me deal with these criminals."
"I'm surprised that you and Schiller Rodriguez are cut from the same mold. You really deserve to be his protégé!"
Bruce pushed open the office door and said, "Admit it, you are not doing this for ordinary people, you are just doing it for your own hatred, and you have not put yourself on the side of ordinary people."
Bruce lowered his head and looked at the information spread out on the table, and continued: "When you put aside your rejection and hatred, you will find that these criminals have amazing shining points."
"You are actually still worried about the death of civilians? If my guess is correct, you should have used the power of some mysterious organizations in the process of arresting them. They will not care about the death of civilians."
"Bruce Wayne!!!!"
"Theoretically, it's true." Angela frowned tightly and said, "Actually, from what I know, many brutal criminals are not so invulnerable. It's just that the education we received has made us all abide by one rule -
Don't try to understand the mentally ill."
Angela's face was full of surprise, but then she showed a hint of anxiety, looked at Bruce and said, "Is Schiller okay? Where are the others? You asked me to come to this prison, so you should have taken care of them, right?"
"However, this kind of use is not about maiming and forcing them, because violence is always superficial."
Bruce raised his head and looked out the window. The hazy early morning light in Colorado outlined his half-long hair hanging on his forehead into shining gold.
"Their existence makes you understand that God may have deliberately created these lambs, but allowed their preciousness and fragility to be hidden under the thick wool."
“And throughout history, those who dare to touch them, those who believe in them even though they are guilty, those who love them despite being hostile to them, understand them despite being never understood, and forgive them despite being betrayed, have done well and will be accepted by God.