The sad father suddenly stood there, frozen in the eyes of most federal audiences.
He shook his head blankly.
"What you want is not the answer is right or not? It is fairness."
Carl had already predicted everyone's predictions and listened to the entire process of this political discussion in advance using the timeline.
Although he couldn't change the content and atmosphere, what should happen still had to happen. After all, he had a preview and practice made perfect.
"My wife is deposed because of her daughter's death. My son misses her sister at night, and the whole family can't sleep... I don't know how to survive..."
The sad father murmured, his eyes losing their luster.
Everyone told him that he was sad and changed, everything would pass...
There is also the keyboard hero website that he was not satisfied and was unsatisfied with federal compensation. He even called him a bloody bun for hype with his daughter...
He just wants justice!
Want an explanation.
"Soon, the murderer who killed your daughter will be tried in the special court of the Supreme Court of the Federal Supreme Court. If you are the family of the victim, you can participate in the case of a civil lawsuit and witness it with your own eyes that the real murderer was sanctioned by law and justice. Sir, I have caught them."
Carl couldn't bear it and could only try his best to find hope for life for this father.
"Okay... OK... My question... I'm finished asking, and I'm planning to ask a lawyer to accompany a civil lawsuit, but I haven't caught the murderer before..."
"Mr. Frankfurt, now the main culprit and the accomplice are arrested."
Carl said firmly.
At this moment, he deeply felt that fortunately, he did not kill the clown James, the Internet mouse Joseph and the explosion thief Parker on the spot.
These people die, and their death is lighter than feathers.
They can only die once and it will be cheaper.
It would be better to cut off the super power system and become ordinary people, let them fully taste the powerlessness and despair of strength gaps, become prisoners, and accept the judgment of thousands of people.
Then he was humiliated in prison and was beaten to death.
Some people may ask, will the thief stop himself in such pain?
But human instinct is to survive. Thieves are not the kind of brave man who is proud and unyielding, and have nowhere to seek justice. They are not the tough ones who can attack themselves.
Most of them are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and bullying the good and the evil.
Not only can you not attack yourself, but you will also try your best to survive.
The genes of normal humans are engraved with survival instincts, and they subconsciously yearn for good things and a better future.
Many criminals feel that there will definitely be at least one brilliant fortune waiting for future life.
In prison, greed and delusion are much more than atonement.
The arrest or not killing is not Carl's mercy without bottom line, but the life of their dogs, suffering, humiliation and accusations in the world, and the victims and their families are somewhat comforted, and then they will be legally killed...
The sad Frankfurt nodded, and the stubborn man was as lifeless as a corpse that had been dead for a week. He slowly sat down and leaned gently on his empty-minded wife, holding the black and white portrait of his beloved daughter together sobbing and crying.
Half of the conference hall, half of the Federation were moved by it, with a sore nose and astringent eyes...
"The Federation will seek justice for everyone..."
Carl was inspired.
When the rhythm is in place, the overall camera in the corner will gesture, the camera will start to move, and switch to the next questioner.
What is gratifying is that the next one is obviously a child care worker, Gaoxiao is a loyal fan of the Democratic Progressive Party.
A vigorous female reporter, mature, capable and enthusiastic, "Hello Inspector Brian, Hello, all the guests, Hello, viewers in front of the TV. I am Beyoncé Ferroca, the reporter representative of YTN TV. The answer I just now touched and shocked, so I raised my hand, but I didn't expect to be called and asked. Thank you, Inspector!"
Feroca has a strong ability in the field and has a host temperament.
Carl thought to himself that I will call you, and each question and answer representing the area has a KPI. The Secretary Group of the Grand Commander's Office has already defined the order of the question areas. Carl just chose the most energetic person to ask questions.
If a person has a good mental outlook, he is often an influential person.
"Well, my question is, what are the opportunities and motivations for Inspector Brian to choose this profession? Yes, haha, I feel personally excited about you. You are a very personal leader. Our TV station is in need of a focus person on the interview program. I believe many people are like me, very curious about Inspector. How did you start and end when you protect the Federation?"
Anyone who can come to the scene will not ask stupid questions.
Carl has already prepared his draft and talks:
"Hello Ms. Feroca, I may not have time to talk about my career. I am an orphan. I have been with my former director of the Special Bureau for more than 20 years. I am a super talented person. The training and education I received since childhood are all taken from the people and used for the people. Yes, I grew up under the federal welfare system."
At this time the camera is facing Carl.
The goddess Lu Yisi, dozens of kilometers away, looked at Carl on the phone screen dementia - the dog man is so stable!
"What's so fascinating?"
The authentic boyfriend Leo Shuaipi suddenly stretched out his head.
The primary school goddess quickly pressed the screen of her phone, grinned and tried to drive her away.
"I've seen it all, you little girl."
Leo specially bit the word "small" very heavily and joked that he was a greasy uncle.
In fact, he never gave up from the bottom of his heart.
He is only eight years old, Dalu Yisi.
In contrast, this young director named Carl Brian looks much older than him!
So the goddess said she likes someone younger than her, it must be a lie -
If you don’t like it, the other party is not useful; if you like it, the other party has a corpse and is pleasing to the eye.
"Hehe... move bricks."
The goddess resisted the urge to complain, threw the phone to Adella, fled in panic, and rushed into the camera.
"Low oil! Lu Yisi, why did you rush in? The setting has not yet been improved! You have stepped on me!"
The old uncle in the prop group whispered and drove the heroine out.
Lu Yisi was sitting around the set, swaying around the script for a week, thinking about Carl's thin lips that closed and closed, and the words in the script didn't even get into his mind...
When Jing Bu is ready, the goddess returns to her position and acts. Suddenly, her eyes are dark and bright, and she wears it on Carl...
It was not until evening that the two of them exchanged back.
Carl rushed back to the villa to sort out his things and planned to move out and join his new home.
His house was entrusted to Teresh and Neil who were recuperating today. He bought a bed, a quilt and a pillow, and planned to move the whole group in order to avoid the public living in a mountaintop villa where there were either wealth or noble, and he was criticized.
I ordered takeout for dinner, and thought that I would leave at night after I finished eating.
Unexpectedly, when I came out to pick up takeout at the door of the villa, I met a lying liar who pretended to be a deliveryman -
"Hi~ Inspector, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much~" Mike said with a smile.
"Are you released from prison so soon?" Carl was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!