A huge red virtual screen appeared in front of me.
[Warning! Warning! You are starting the world destruction program, target plane: 002341-23-1]
【Please select the destruction mode.】
[First-level destruction: evaporate its oceans, heat up the atmosphere, and is expected to exterminate more than 99.999% of all life forms; second-level destruction: bomb its core and tear the planet apart, which is expected to exterminate more than 99.9% of all life forms; third-level destruction
, using a large amount of energy to completely erase its traces, blast the interstellar debris out of the solar system, and completely destroy the life forms on this plane!]
[Please note that if this natural plane is destroyed, even if it is restored, it will no longer be able to provide space-time tidal energy!]
Lao Wang rolled his eyes and just killed an NPC in the game, but he really set his own house on fire.
He immediately closed the destruction program and said earnestly: "Xiao Ai, sometimes I just make a joke, there is no need to be so serious. Of course, I know you did it on purpose, and you are actually quite cute when you are angry."
As an old pervert, he, Lao Wang, can appreciate diverse beauties. Xiao Yue is his favorite girl, and Xiao Ai is also pretty good.
Xiao Ai stood there, pretending not to hear the compliment, but his whole body was filled with white mist involuntarily.
"How much does it cost to kill a human being on earth now?"
"One laser shot costs 1,100 yuan."
“Why is it so expensive!”
Xiao Ai explained: "Originally, the cost of a laser was about 5 yuan, but any cross-generational technology will bring about a subtle butterfly effect, weakening the space-time tidal energy of the earth's plane. We must account for this loss.
Of course, there is no need to have such concerns when using idealistic means, after all, space-time tidal energy is an idealistic thing."
The cost is 1100 yuan!
Lao Wang held his head, his scalp was numb, and when he thought about how much he had lost, his whole body felt bad.
He racked his brains and tried to come up with a low-cost solution.
Suddenly an idea flashed: "Yes!"
"Xiao Ai, how much does it cost to move an iron nail on the earth?"
Xiao Ai had a sad face, and the captain began to use the unfathomable metaphysics again.
As an artificial intelligence that cannot lie, she tilted her head and thought for a long time before saying: "This matter is not difficult. Send a special little mouse down to move the nails. The cost is about 5 yuan."
"Deal!" Lao Wang clapped his hands and said with great understanding: "That human named 'Li Mingbo' drank too much in the nightclub last night. He woke up drunk in the morning and accidentally fell in the toilet.
.You should know where to put the nails..."
"Should you bear the responsibility for this cause and effect, or should I bear it?"
"Of course it's the mouse's responsibility. It doesn't matter what we do."
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At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun shines in through the window.
Lu Wenhao woke up from the mysterious dream, blinked hard, and found that he was in the office and accidentally fell asleep.
"A strange dream...unforgettable."
He yawned, stretched, and moved his somewhat numb body bones.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly and he saw the exquisite paper placed on the table!
Breathing suddenly stopped!
This piece of paper is extremely delicate, a bit like kraft paper, showing a light yellow color, slightly rough in texture, tough and resistant to folding, crisp and smooth.
There are tear marks on the edge of this page.
Apparently, it was torn from a notebook.
"death Note!!"
"Write a name on this one, and that person will die immediately. And I will give one year of my life."
"Is the dream just now real?"
It's real, everything I just experienced is still vivid in my mind.
Lu Wenhao's face was extremely excited and his heart was racing.
This is the privilege...
The privilege of killing!
Able to kill those evildoers who commit heinous crimes!
Then, he fell into deep thought.
Do you really want to use it? Everyone hates privileges, and everyone yearns for privileges. Human beings are such a contradictory life.
"Ding-ding-ding!" the phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, hello." Lu Wenhao answered the phone.
The assistant's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Lawyer Lu, that...that criminal suspect, he is dead...Li Mingbo, he is dead!"
It could be heard that the assistant was a little flustered and a little surprised.
Because the problem they face is too big, it cannot be overcome even if it is weighed not only four ounces, but even a thousand pounds. If they continue to investigate in depth, their own personal safety will be difficult to protect.
Now, the big problem that has been bothering us for so long has been solved at once!
There is a sense of moral relief.
Lu Wenhao's heart skipped a beat, and he looked back at the piece of brown paper: "Tell me carefully."
The voice on the phone said: "Li Mingbo went to the toilet in the morning, slipped and hit a nail on his temple... When he was found, the body was cold!"
"But our clues have been interrupted. Unfortunately... we originally wanted to dig up evidence of the consortium's crime."
death Note!
It must be Death Note!
Lu Wenhao's hair stood on end and he began to sweat. He recalled that the owner of the shop once wrote the three words "Li Mingbo" on the death note, claiming that this person would die within half an hour.
Then, Li Mingbo really died in an incredible way.
His face was gloomy and uncertain, and heaven and man were at war in his mind. He held this piece of light yellow kraft paper in his hand, trembling slightly.
At the end, I sighed.
Killing someone is useless.
There are too many things like this in the world, and nothing will change just because one person dies.
If you don't promote procedural justice, don't promote social progress, don't promote the Sunshine Project, just relying on killing people will not mean much. On the contrary, it will increase your own inertia and wear away your own will.
Lu Wenhao wandered in the room, wandering, and he gradually made up his mind...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I should not use this privilege to kill, but should turn it into spiritual power."
"Whenever I feel that my future is bleak and I lose confidence, it will be my strongest spiritual pillar. As long as I don't use this trump card, I will not be defeated by difficulties. It will always be my trump card."
Thinking of this, Lu Wenhao smiled slightly, feeling quite enlightened and calm.
He gently picked up the piece of paper and sandwiched it among a thick book.
The bright sunshine shines on the title page of the book, illuminating the dull title, with two humble characters written on it: destiny.
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Seeing that the development of things was consistent with his expectations, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel a little proud.
"You see, he doesn't kill people randomly."
"We can still tell who is interesting and who is boring. He pursues great ideals, not only pursuing justice at the result level, but also pursuing justice at the procedural level. Only the realization of procedural justice
, so that it can be popularized among the people.”
"Lu Wenming uses this piece of paper as his spiritual support. That is the best result."
"A truly powerful human being doesn't actually need much help. If I give him a little bit of illusory trump card and a little push, he will naturally be able to accomplish more things."
To be continued...