The dense bloodshots wandered around the girl. The yin energy surged. This scene seemed familiar, and the black charcoal ghost used to be the same - but the girl standing here was even more resentful.

"Don't you stop me, as a ghost."

The blood-seeming eyes stared at Lu Li, as if she hated everything in this world - including Lu Li in front of her.

To put it in a simple and easy-to-understand way: she is looking for reasons to start with Lu Li.

A poor girl. Even though she was bullied to death, she turned into a resentful spirit who could do whatever she wanted... she was still trying to stick to her own creed.

Yang Chunxue sensed the hostility surging in the air, and suffused like a cat's hair, and was ready to take action.

"You are right. I am a ghost corpse and I can't ignore it." Lu Li nodded calmly and suddenly turned his head to Yang Chunxue, who was facing a great enemy. "If the underworld sends people to ask in the future, remember to testify for me. I tried my best to stop her, but because the time of joining the company was still short, I could only watch her leave-saving her life was done after striving for reason."

In just a few seconds, Lu Li will complete the start and end setting.

"Ah?" Yang Chunxue's breath stagnated.

Lu Li said to the girl: "She agreed."

"Are you sympathizing with me?" The girl's unstable breath continued to rise. Bloodshots flashed around her like rain.

"If you need sympathy, then I'm sympathizing. If you feel sympathy will make you unbearable, then I'm not sympathizing." Lu Li replied.

"...You are a smart and good person." The girl's beautiful cheeks gradually eased, and her breath was no longer directed at Lu Li. "But why didn't I meet you earlier?"

"It's not too late now." Lu Li kicked gently under his feet, and the boss turned his back to the girl. His eyes closed and he said softly.

"Go ahead, before I can react."

Shen Jingjing looked at Lu Li's back deeply and turned around and left.

The terrifying aura gradually moved away from the detective agency.

After more than ten seconds, Lu Li opened his eyes, feeling less than a little anger.

"Boss, do you feel sorry for me?" Yang Chunxue's tone was a bit complicated. She would have always mocked her, but Shen Jingjing's tragic experience made her unable to speak up.

"No one can remain indifferent in the face of this story." Lu Li slowly turned back, his gaze without focus swept across the dim detective agency.

"But we just let her go?"

"I think I've answered this question just now."

Yang Chunxue waved her hand anxiously: "I mean...what if the black and white impermanent judge of the cow head and horse face asked you to interrogate it?"

"What can they say?" Lu Li was not afraid: "What I did is indeed not a good thing, but it is not bad either."

"Aren't you afraid that she will kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"If she would kill innocent people indiscriminately, I have become a ghost now, and you may be saved or lost in your soul."

"But that will count on you, that...that word is often said in Buddhism..."

"cause and effect."

"Yes! This cause and effect may be counted on you!"

Lu Li didn't say anything, but just raised his eyes silently and looked at Yang Chunxue.

The black eyes that rarely fluctuated were as calm as ever. Yang Chunxue understood what Lu Li expressed at this moment.

He doesn't care.

Yang Chunxue was speechless for a moment.

But she always felt something was wrong. After thinking hard for a while, she suddenly realized what the problem was: "Shen Jingjing was killed by those netizens, but in fact they don't need to bear any punishment."

There is an idiom that says that it is not a slander.

Lu Li shook his head gently: "It's logically right, but the core is wrong. If you want someone to die, the most direct and labor-saving way is to kill him with a knife. The most complicated and complicated way is to investigate the person's personality and destroy him in a gentle way. For example, using rumors to break up his family, lose his job, make him suffer from mental illness, and eventually commit suicide if he can't bear it."

"The former is murder, and the latter is just a slander or an insignificant moral criticism. But do you think there is any difference between the two?"

Yang Chunxue was silent. It was also a murderer, and the latter was even more vicious and could destroy a person—but the price was insignificant.

Lu Li continued: "The law is the last method to persuade people, and it is also the bottom line of morality. If someone does something that violates morality - believe me, the reason why he did not touch that line is simply because he cannot afford the price of breaking the law."

"Because of the anonymity of the Internet, we can vent our dark side here without any conscious knowledge, and we will become a member of bullying without any consequences. So I am very happy to be a executioner in an inability to appear."

"I didn't expect our boss Lu Li to have such lofty ideals?" Yang Chunxue shook her head gently. This fairy tale-like naive idea no longer exists since she went to elementary school. "Wake up, children know that this kind of thing can't be controlled."

Lu Li did not answer her directly, but instead said, "I also have a story to tell."

Without waiting for Yang Chunxue to respond next, he slowly began to tell.

One morning after the storm, a man came to the beach for a walk. While walking along the coast, he noticed that in the shallow puddles of the beach, there were many small fish that were swept ashore by the storm of last night.

They are trapped in shallow puddles and cannot get back to the sea, although they are close to each other. There may be hundreds, or even thousands of trapped small fish.

It won't take long to finish the water in shallow puddles will be sucked dry by sand and evaporated by the sun, and these little fish will be dried to death.

The man continued to walk forward. He suddenly saw a little boy in front of him, walking very slowly, and bent down next to every puddle - he was picking up the small fish in the puddle and throwing them back to the sea with force.

The man stopped and stared at the little boy, watching him save the lives of the little fish.

Finally, the man couldn't help but walk over: "Child, there are hundreds or thousands of small fish in this puddle, you can't save it."

"I know." The little boy replied without raising his head.

"Oh? Why are you still throwing it? Who cares?"

"This little fish cares!" the boy answered, picking up a fish and throwing it into the sea.

"This one cares, this one cares too! There is also this one, this one, this one…"

After telling the story, Lu Li opened his phone, and the previous search results were still on the screen, and he could see many comments.

【I was just a joke, why did I become a murderer?】

[This is suicide? Children nowadays have really weak psychological tolerance. At that time, we were mixed with doubles by our parents and men and women every day.]

[If I had known today, why should I be the first one?]

【I smoke, drink, perm my head, tattoo, and lie, but I know I am a good girl.】
Chapter completed!