Chapter 672 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] One Hundred and Twenty-one: My Justice (3)

Some people who still had the energy to knock on the doors of the street shops used tools, and part of the crowd swarmed in and robbed the shops on both sides of the street.

In a daze, Klein heard the roar of a steam engine in his ears. He turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a steam bus coming from nowhere rushing out of a street.

The crowd fled one after another, and those who did not have time to avoid lost their lives forever. The steam bus without a driver derailed the track due to its excessive speed, and crashed into the William Adams supermarket chain with the iron door welded to the side of the street.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the supermarket door that had been equipped with protective panels was smashed into pieces.

There was a burst of cheers, and people followed the steam bus and rushed into the palace-like supermarket, trying their best to grab everything of value within sight.

Those who grabbed something were either snatched away by others, or rushed out of the supermarket and out of the crowd, leaving the parade.

People left one after another, not only because they had received supplies, but also because they could not see the end of the march, and because many people froze to death on the way to the upper city.

Along the way, Klein saw many frozen corpses on the street. People at the bottom of Yanan City usually wear cheap light industrial products in their daily lives. The factories that produce those clothes try their best to reduce production costs.

The garbage is even worse than a sack, but people can only wear such things, because when the market is disordered and bad money drives out good money, the money people make is not enough to buy enough clothes to avoid the cold.

The crowd is being thinned out.

Klein moved against the crowd until he was near the front of the team.

The place is still bustling with people. Most of the people who can come to this position are completely desperate people. Most of them are on the joint blacklist of the factory owners. They have almost completely lost the ability to exchange labor for money. As long as they can have three meals a day to survive,

, they can't come to this place.

The crowd clung to the steel fence defense line set up by the army, and behind the defense line was the barrel of the cannon.

The crowd had been stranded here for several hours. Several groups of elected representatives had gone in, but none of them came back.

The crowd didn't know what to do, but they had no way out and could only wait here.

The crowd was impatient, but the people who rushed towards the defense line were all killed by the gunfire. Every gunshot that was fired before and every gunshot that was about to be fired after that would become a pause that stopped them from moving forward.

But the House of Representatives is still far away. After passing the defense line, we have to pass through the entire upper city area, pass through Jin Street, which has been under martial law, pass by the rich area full of private armed forces, and then there are ten streets...

Klein looked at the increasingly agitated crowd and almost guessed their outcome.

An urgent sound that only he could hear came from the sewer mouth not far away.

'Klein! Let's go! Once the crowd is almost dispersed, the army and police department will take action against the rest! Someone must be responsible for this chaos! If you are caught by then, you will do whatever you want.

You can't run away! Lord Besarius will definitely be very angry even if he saves you!'

Klein's eyes were in a daze, as if he was not facing the crowd and the muzzle of the gun.

"Crocker, tell me, if people fail this time, will we still have to live according to the previous social rules?"

Crocker Damen had no idea what Klein was talking about. In his impression, Klein was not so dazed at all.

In the past, as a beneficiary of social rules, although Klein's behavior was a bit... weird, he generally followed normal social rules.

The entire Klein family is a loyal believer in social rules and has devoted several generations of efforts to the current set of social rules - Klein's current achievements are accumulated from the efforts of several generations and are loyal to social rules.

It was the prerequisite for him to get everything he has now.

For Crocker Damen, there was no reason for Klein to help the marchers, nor was there any possibility of empathy with them.

But now Klein has obviously shown a very dangerous tendency. This is something Crocker Damen is very afraid of. He knows that he must find a way to get Klein out of this dangerous place!

'Klein...do you sympathize with them?'

In order to persuade Klein to go back, Crocker Damen had never used more brains in his life than he does today.

"I can't say whether I sympathize or not."

Klein's eyes were always fixed on the steel defense line at the front of the crowd.

"I just feel...we are all people, why do I dress like this and they dress like that?"

Crocker Damen could hardly hold back his curse:

'Now is not the time to discuss this... issue!'

When did Klein become the Virgin!?

That's not what you thought when you punched the drunkard's jaw before! According to your statement, the drunkard and you are both human beings, so why can you punch someone else's jaw? Didn't they punch your jaw?

No, you still have to rely on your fearsome police chief status and brute strength!

"Crock, you don't understand me."

Klein thought carefully and then continued:

"Crocker, are you saying that all the rules we have followed...including morals, must be correct?"

He seems confused.

He is always thinking.

His consciousness is undergoing fundamental changes.

"The morals we abide by are also rules."

"If you don't follow this rule, you can do a lot of things, like push these workers to the barrel of a gun."

"Morality is a rule, justice is a rule, and fairness is a rule."

"All three are used to restrain people's behavior, but the impact of the former on people is not positive."

"It is not accurate to say that it is [not positive]. Although morality restricts people's behavior, it also maintains their humanity. They will not follow the hunting instinct like wild beasts and do things without scruples."

"Let me say that morality is a tool. Ordinary people use it to maintain human nature. Those in power use it to restrain human nature. People with no scruples abuse morality and break through the bottom line again and again."

Klein pointed at the crowd in front of the steel defense line:

"Look, Crocker, most of those workers are kind, even if some are morally corrupt and stupid, but people are complicated, and it is impossible for a person to be completely kind, so generally they are

...is kind.”

"I once went to Xiacheng District to do volunteer work when I was still in school, and I found that the people there were not as bad as what was described at home. They may be barbaric and stupid, and they can't even speak Imperial Language, but if you have a small favor and need help,

When they can help you, they will."

"Most of them are... good people."

Klein pointed at the gun barrels and cannons behind the steel defense line:

“Do good people have to be held at gunpoint?”

Crocker Damen was speechless. He felt that Klein was completely confused now. He even felt that Klein was losing control!

"But who will bring justice to these good people? Not the House they pay taxes to, not the bosses they contribute to, not the city they have dedicated their lives to build."

There was a light in Klein's eyes that only he could see.

"After chatting with Chen Yan, I understood a truth."

"Fairness and justice, which can save mankind, can only be maintained through violence."

Klein stretched out two fingers, pointed them at the cannon behind the steel defense line, and snapped his fingers.

Immediately, a series of deafening explosions sounded.

Under the heavy snow, above the defense line, the exploding tanks and the guns in the hands of the soldiers formed a sea of ​​​​fire.
Chapter completed!