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Chapter 71: Ling Ping's Personal Cultivation

Lingpingan sat at the counter with lingering fear.

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

"I was fine, staying in the shop, drinking tea and singing songs, and then I was kidnapped with a knife..."

"terrible!"

"In this year's general election, I want to vote for the Republicans..."

Over the past two hundred years, the Republicans’ unchanging proposition has been to tighten immigration, reduce external attention, and do their best to do their own things well.

Don't ask, because if you ask, you are not of my race, and your mind will be different!

But don't know why.

He was a little too excited.

The scene not long ago kept replaying in my mind.

That heavy blow...

The echo that hits the skull...

The force of the vibration in the palm of my hand... is really a bit refreshing...

"Am I prone to violence?" Lingpingan thought to himself.

"Impossible!" He denied immediately.

"Since I was a child, apart from killing fish and shrimps, I have never harmed a bird..."

Dong dong dong...

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Lingpingan looked over and saw that it was the burly police officer.

He quickly got up and opened the door.

"Mr. Police Officer..." He asked cautiously: "How is that man?"

"I came here this time to inform the young master..." The burly police officer said carefully: "The foreigner has failed to be rescued and died in the hospital..."

In fact, the werewolf didn't need to be rescued at all.

The moment he saw the other person, he knew it was definitely hopeless.

Therefore, he was directly taken to the Black Guards branch and went to the forensic room.

"Dead..." Lingpingan's eyes widened.

"Yes..." the police officer said cautiously: "This time, I am ordered to consult with you..."

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

As I talked about this burly police officer, I couldn't help but complain in my heart: "It's already like that, but you still think it can survive?"

However, the strict orders from his superiors forced the police officer to be as careful as possible and choose his words carefully.

Lingpingan listened to the police officer's words without any doubt.

Because, since ancient times, the Federal Empire has a tradition of killing people in self-defense without guilt but with merit!

As early as the Han Dynasty, ancient jurists had already confirmed that any criminal who takes hostages, robs a house, steals, or bullies women and children will be killed immediately.

In ancient times, the country would reward people who did this.

Nowadays, although it is not so exaggerated.

However, self-defense is not guilty, especially in a citizen's own private residence. It has long been a public opinion that self-defense is unlimited.

Therefore, Lingpingan 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 his notebook and wrote it down.

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

"We must ensure that something like this never happens again!"

These are all necessary.

Customs, the Immigration Bureau, and relevant auditing units must strengthen supervision and can no longer let dangerous elements like this in casually.

How terrible are things in the evening?

If Kitty Best hadn't suddenly started a group, he might have confessed.

So these requirements are very reasonable.

It is also a legal right protected by the Federal Imperial Charter: citizens have the right to demand that state institutions make necessary responses when they are in personal danger!

"As for the deceased..." He thought for a while, after all, death is the most important thing: "Since he has paid the price, I will no longer hold him responsible!"

Um……

If you have to be merciful, please be merciful!

Thinking about that foreigner, he didn't seem to be rich.

Now that he is dead, there is no need to forcefully pursue financial compensation from his family.

But Lingpingan didn't notice at all. Every time he said something, the police officer's body trembled, and his heart was filled with lamentation.

Because he knows a little bit about the inside story.

You know, Guangnan is already furious because of this incident.

A person directly in charge of the customs has already been packed up and sent to Beihai to plant corn.

Once these conditions are met, I'm afraid how many people will follow to plant corn.

After sending the police officer away, Lingpingan 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 it!" Lingpingan looked at the ground where the foreigner had fallen: "Don't blame me when you get down there..."

"Of course..." He raised his head: "There are no ghosts in this world..."

"Alas..." He sighed, thinking about the foreigner.

"Why do you think you are suffering?"

"Even if you encounter financial difficulties or have emotional problems..."

"There is no need to harm society...and there is no need to point the knife at ordinary people like me..."

"Why did he die..." Lingpingan felt a little guilty.

"Maybe he has a genetic disease...high blood pressure, heart disease, etc..."

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

After all, it is a life!

Everyone's life is precious.

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

"Maybe it's someone's husband..."

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

He looked into Kitty Best's beautiful amber eyes and asked: "Best, what do you think...should I ask Jiangcheng to anonymously donate some money to his family?"

"More or less, express your apology?"

Meow!

The kitten meowed lightly.

Lingpingan then picked up the phone and dialed the number left by the police officer just now.

"Hello, Mr. Police Officer..." he said: "I would like to ask you to convey my sincere apology to the family and relatives of the deceased..."

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

"Although not much..."

"but……"

"Um?"

"Okay, thank you!"

Lingpingan hung up the phone and sighed.

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

"But I'm just an ordinary person. I still have to pay for living expenses and water and electricity bills... so I can only share half of it with you..."

His souvenir balance is only 8,888.

Dividing half of it is really the limit.

After all, he only sympathized, but his conscience couldn't bear it.

But he is not the Virgin.

Legally speaking, he was very generous in not continuing to hold the other party's relatives jointly and severally liable and demanding financial compensation.

Now, if he donates several thousand more condolences, this is the impact that the Federal Empire's years of education have had on him.

Equality, respect, mutual assistance, benevolence and justice...

This is what is written in primary school textbooks.

It is also a slogan engraved in university classrooms.

"A gentleman's attitude towards animals is that he can't bear to see them alive, and can't bear to eat their flesh when he hears their voices..." Lingpingan recited this ancient philosophy and comforted his wallet.


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