How to persuade a person who doesn't want to live to continue to live and tell him how precious life is? This method may be useful to some people who just want to die on the surface. They don't want to die in their hearts, so some people can recover by persuading them. However, for those who truly have a desire to die, there is no use to talk about the meaning of life. They themselves no longer care about their lives. At this time, they must have a goal or motivation to survive.

Hate is the most powerful type. This is an undeniable fact. Some people will say that they will be kind in this life before they die, and they will be repaid as cows and horses in the next life. Have you heard of the hatred in this life, and they will be repaid in the next life?

A gentleman takes revenge for no more than ten years; a villain takes revenge from morning to night.

What is the common meaning of these two sentences?

No matter when, no matter how long it takes, I will avenge this revenge!!

After all, human beings are selfish creatures. Gratitude can be dragged down and in the next life, but hatred cannot be done, absolutely not!

Hatred is tormenting and hard to let go. Why are there so many terrorists who retaliate against society? They don’t want to live anymore, why don’t they hit and die by themselves? What is the reason for their refusal to commit suicide? Is it the kindness of their parents’ raising? Wrong!

Because these people have resentment towards society, they think that even if they die, they will have a hearty revenge and revenge on this society, which is very telling.

In Kelot's view, the monster in front of him had a great possibility that it was once a human. This can be seen from the fact that he had the power but was unwilling to kill people. He was even so hungry that he could let go of the evil man who scolded him with a reminder from Kelot, but there was obviously a beast breath and a half-giant body feature on him. The way he could make humans look like this ghost is definitely a big possibility.

"Make a choice, sit here and wait for the people in the tavern to come out, let them catch you, kill you directly, take you to the garrison to get rewards, just end your life, or follow me, I will give you the chance to revenge. If possible, I can even give you the power and opportunity to revenge..."

Kelot could sense that there was a certain chaotic force in the body of the man in front of him. The breath of orcs and half-giant mixed together in him. The bloodline that should have had a violent conflict maintained coexistence in his body. The hidden information here aroused Kelot's interest. In his selfishness, he did not allow such a person to die in front of him, but he could not force the man directly, because the man in front of him might not want to live. His compulsion had a great possibility as a catalyst to accelerate his suicide tendency, so Kelot asked him to make a choice, and he added some selfishness to it.

"What do I have to pay!"

The man sitting by the wall raised his head and looked at the man who still couldn't see his face clearly because the lights in the alley were dim. He knew that he was agreeing to the transaction if he said this. Now he actually has no choice, and he can live... It's okay to trade.

"All! All of yours! Body, memory, soul, after revenge, everything about you will become my things, including your soul. Even if hell wants to take your soul away, you must first ask me whether I agree or not!"

Waving his hand, the rain all over his body seemed to be under some instructions, rushing towards the side door of the tavern. In a few seconds, a water film condensed outside, and it was still impossible to open it no matter how the people inside bumped into it.

"Swish! Are you the incarnation of the demon in the human world? But you actually want more than the demon... They only want human souls at most!"

"Demon? You underestimate me too much! Those disgusting monsters in the alien space can give you far less than I can give you! So I want more, is there any problem?"

A vehicle passed by the street next to the alley, and the headlight shone into the alley. The person under the tumbling head finally saw the face of the man in front of him. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes. There was only the abyss that seemed to suck the whole person into and the cold light that made people feel cold on their backs.

"Sign the contract?"

There was a faint sound of police cars whistling in the distance. Did people in the tavern call the police?

"No, the promise between men does not require a contract. What's your name?"

"Bashas! Bashas Birkins!"

"Just call me Kellot, let's go, change the place first, by the way... eat, I don't know if it's up to your taste."

Take out an umbrella from the space ring and three orc meat burgers and hand it to him.

"I can't...what burger is this!"

Just as he was about to say that he could no longer eat human food, Bashas smelled the fragrance wrapped in oil paper. He opened his hands and lifted the bread on it, put the meat patty in the middle into his mouth, swallowed it in two or three mouthfuls, and then opened the next burger. He looked at Kelot who was stopping beside him, opened his umbrella and followed him, and staggered away.

Shortly after the two left, the police car arrived.

"Where are people? What about people you mentioned!"

Holding the neckline of the tavern waiter and wearing a plastic raincoat, the whole face of the policeman was twisted by anger and depression. After nearly a week of tracking, he finally found the target, but at an intersection, he was blocked by a bastard in a taxi with a water barrier. He thought he had failed, but suddenly he received a call from the police that he saw the wanted target, and hurriedly put it on and dragged it down for a while. The raincoat that had not even been dripping water came. When he arrived, where was the target?

"We were going to hold him up before, but the side door was sealed by a layer of rain, so the people inside couldn't get out!"

The attendant in the tavern was helpless. He called the police and was thinking about reporting and rewarding. As long as he provided useful information, he would have 1 gold coin!

"What? I TM..."

He clenched his fists and was about to hit him, but his arm was usually pulled by a slender hand.

"Danny! Put away your temper. Isn't it enough for people to lose in the afternoon? This is a citizen of Ou Shelin. He is the person we protect, not the object of your anger!"

The crisp sound has already reached the ears of people around you even in the rain.

"Sir Sera! We've been following us for so long..."

"Shut up! Two people come here and drag him back. Tonight, you can go back to the garrison and calm down. We are policemen, not robbers!"

The female sheriff directly interrupted her subordinates' rebuttal. She was not here to provide psychological counseling for others. Two police officers immediately came up behind her to take Danny away.

"Let go, I'll go by myself!"

When he pushed his colleague away, Danny walked out of the crowd, opened the police car door, looked back at Sheriff Sera, his eyes full of resentment... Some people always made mistakes and used to finding reasons in others.

"1 gold coin, as a reward for providing information, tell me what happened at that time."

Standing next to the upside down trash can, Sera looked at the sunken marks on it, and a pizza box was overturned on the ground a few meters away, a bunch of vomit and a piece of greased paper.

"I went out to go to the bathroom before. Here I saw a man wearing a black cloak. I thought it was a beggar before, but later I asked him... to leave, and he suddenly stuck my face. He had big hands like this, bigger than most people, about two meters two inches tall, red glasses, white fingers, and black cloak, that momentum... scared me!"

"Where are you shooting comedy? You have to have a parallel sentence? Choose the key points. What about the people who appeared later? People who have experienced it, take the oil paper and check where this burger comes from!"

Sera scolded the waiter and picked up the oil paper on the ground and handed it to the police officer next to him.

"The person who came out later...the monster wanted to kill me at that time! No...to eat me! He didn't want to eat at first and said he wanted me to get out, but just threw me out, and pulled my ankle back. He was about to stop and stopped. I heard a word."

"Say, say in detail."

"If you slap this, you will become a monster!"

Bang!!

"Do you know how expensive the perjury is? Leon!"

The collar that had just been neatly clamped was clenched again, this time the force was heavier than before. Sheriff Sera's face had not changed at all even when she learned that the prisoner had escaped again. This time, the poncho hood on her head shook under the violent movements, and her long golden hair was much dimmed by the pouring of the rain.

If the waiter's words were really what the man said before, and their prisoner let go of the waiter after hearing this sentence, what does it mean? It means that the target they tracked before was simply wrong, and the guy who committed the crime in Ou Shelin was not him at all!

"The circumstances are serious. According to Chapter 7 and Article 123 of the Imperial Law, I will be imprisoned for three years and ten years!"

"That's what he said! I'm absolutely right. You have to believe me, there is no need to lie to you in such a thing, right?"

"Continue, what did that man do later!"

"Later, the man was also very tall, definitely two meters tall, but I took a look and didn't see him. But he had a cat in his arms, which seemed to be black. Then I went into the tavern."

"Not?"

"The door was sealed with water and could not get out. I could only see him through the glass on the door and said a few words to the man and took him away."

"Shui... is the guy before again, who is it? After chasing him for a week, why did such a bastard who was so fucking like this at this critical moment?"

Waving his hand to let the waiter go back, Sera put on her hood and sat in the police car. She forgot to use energy to evaporate moisture outside the car, so that the actions in the car were filled with water droplets, but no one dared to say anything, so the deputy sheriff then sat in.

"Sheriff, what he said just now, are our target still chasing?"

Without saying anything outside, Leon dared to express his questions after he sat in the evacuation.

"He was the prisoner whom he told me to catch, and there was no reason to give up... There is a question, who was the target originally passed down from? Our team was responsible for the pursuit of this target, but we didn't see the crime scene a few times at all, right? All the clues and information of the task I received temporarily were provided by the above. What kind of bullshit case is this dealt with!"

After running around this week, Sera has always thought that the person she was chasing was the perpetrator of the current serial murder case of Oushelin. As a garrison sergeant, she would not complain no matter how hard or tired she was, because this is her duty. She naturally had this awareness with this salary. However, the words in the tavern waiter today made her unconsciously begin to doubt whether there were some tricks she didn't know about in this mission.

Looking back at the time of the posting of the mission, the senior management of the garrison station has not been fully decentralized for their front-line police officers, and their data have not been fully decentralized. Even a basic curfew has not been implemented.

"Hey, sheriff, you feel right. The boss gave us a picture of the prisoner, a very simple document, and then said that he was the murderer. Everyone can see the problem. You usually focus on cases and rarely participate in parties in the garrison. Other sheriffs ask you for dinner but you don't go. You rely on the boss to give it to you. Now it's normal to feel strange and strange..."

"What's the meaning?"

Sera had nothing to say about work ability, but interpersonal communication was so poor that it was outrageous. If it weren't for her own innate conditions, she would have become the isolated group of people long ago.

"I have attended several sheriffs' gatherings. Recently, not only our team, but basically all the sheriffs in the garrison have obtained a criminal's signature and asked them to arrest a specific criminal. With your wisdom, you should know what that means."

"With so many prisoners appearing at the same time, the possible situation is nothing more than an underground organization targeting the government, and the Oushelin Prison was compromised... The previous laboratory attack incident!"

If Sera can reach the position of sheriff at this age, her IQ will definitely be fine. Combined with the information in her hands, she immediately thought of the laboratory incident some time ago, which is the largest incident that Ou Shelin has recently.

"By the way, that's all, I heard... I just heard that the laboratory was destroyed at that time, and the troops and researchers in the old military base also died. But the experimental subjects in the laboratory... were not many dead. The Cthulhu organization wished to cause trouble for the government. At that time, all... were released. Who knows what the government did? Now, not to mention eighty percent of the things that happened to the European Society Lin during this period, at least fifty or sixty were left behind at that time! Otherwise, where would you think the government get so much information, and your body characteristics will be described to you!"

This deputy sheriff is also a personal sensation, and it makes sense that he was assigned to Sera as her deputy.

"Then why not have a curfew? It's obviously the government's fault, so let the citizens bear the consequences?"

"Hey! I dare not say that. You don't know what the government's evaluation has been recently? If the public knows that the current consequences are caused by their taboo experiments, the government's prestige will probably be directly lowered to the historical lowest point, and the consequences will be even more serious at that time!"

The government will not allow it to continue to reduce its credibility in the current social environment, so it must be covered up, even if it is used to use some special methods!
Chapter completed!