Chapter 280: The weak eat the strong!

Look at the numbers refreshed on the screen.
3 Collection...
Lingping smashed his mouth.
Do you increase two collections at one time?
New books are so difficult to mix up now?
He scratched his head and silently closed the web page.
Then he looked back at his saved manuscript, and when he felt there was no problem, he continued to code.
Now, it’s time to write about the war with the aliens.
According to his idea, he began to write on the document.
Ancient alien ruins...
Take the top of the pyramid directly!
Ancient Egypt, the ancient Yin Shang and ancient Khmer-style pyramids stood silently under the Antarctic ice sheet.
A curious scientist, strayed into this ruin.
I thought that history was discovered, but it turned out to be a nightmare.
The ancient aliens, a terrifying biochemical weapon left on the earth, sleep here.
The arrival of mankind disturbed these prehistoric biochemical weapons and activated their combat procedures.
So disaster strikes...
Lingping typed word by word.
The keyboard was crackling.
In the quiet bookstore, the kitten gently lay on the counter.
The sound of the host typing on the keyboard is like a grand concert.
As if being in that ancient era.
At that time, there was no time and no space.
Even entropy does not exist.
Everything is reduced to nothingness.
Some are just at the center of the universe, at the origin of everything.
Gorgeous and crazy music is played all the time.
That was the music before the Big Bang.
It is also music before the concept of sound existed.
Therefore, almost no one can understand.
Therefore, any existence, even if it just hears a note, may go crazy directly.
Because he could not accept and understand this kind of thing.
"The master's wakefulness is much higher..." The kitten was a little sad.
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Situ He opened the door of his office.
He walked in, someone was already waiting for him.
"General Situ!" The judge wearing a Hachi hat stood up.
A very young judge!
Up to thirty years old!
It seems very immature-in the profession of judges, at the age of fifty, you can be said to be ‘young rich and powerful’. Generally, judges will only consider retirement until they are eighty.
Moreover, judges are a sacred profession in the Federal Empire.
This can be seen from the apex of the profession of judges-the title of the Great Guardian of the Empire.
Great guardian!
The gatekeeper of the constitution, the defender and protector of the imperial system.
He was praised by the media and the people as a living saint who "integrated all virtues and conduct in one body".
And under the Great Guardian are the chief judges of the Federal Circuit Court.
Each one is the seed of the great protector of the future.
And this one is the youngest circuit court judge in the Federal Empire.
Chief Justice Qin Anmin of the Third Circuit.
Looking at him, Rao was also a little bit big.
What he dislikes most is these judges.
Because it is not clear to reason with them.
In the eyes of judges, there is only a code.
Nothing else but this!
"Ming Gong, please sit down..." Situ He grinned reluctantly and said to Qin Anmin.
Ming Gong is the official name for judges stipulated by law.
This is the rule set by Taizu.
The so-called Ming Gong, the Ming is in the Quartet, the public is determined to reach the public.
At the same time, traditionally, this is another kind of respect.
Respect for the law implies that the law is the wish of all people, and the judge is the person who interprets or judges these regulations.
They are entrusted with the incarnation of justice for the people.
He is also the person who holds the bottom line of the country's benevolence and morality.
The late guardian Zhang Yi once said a famous saying: Don’t ask what justice can bring us, but what we can do for justice.
Therefore, judges are the people most hated by most imperial institutions, but they have to respect.
Qin Anmin looked at Situ He and sat down. He took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Situ He: "General Situ, on behalf of the Third Circuit Court and Special Affairs Tribunal of the Empire, I will officially inform you about In the case of Ao Xian and Ma Baobao, you and Heiyiwei's allegations, we cannot accept!"
"In law, to organize the crime of evil organization, three necessary conditions must be met..."
"And, Ao Xian and Ma Baobao can't even meet half of the conditions!"
Situ He listened and sat down in his seat. He nodded: "The opinion of the court, we know..."
Indicting both parties is also a cat and mouse game.
For the past two hundred years, Heiyiwei has been committed to convicting every alien and extraordinary person they prosecuted.
The court is committed to analyzing each allegation and then dismissing it as much as possible.
This is not that judges tend to protect those who are extraordinary.
But they knew that Heiyiwei's high-pressure control must have a catharsis.
At the same time, it is also a defense of the law.
In a sense, if the black guard is a pressure cooker, then the judge is a regulating valve.
The pressure cannot be too much.
Every judge knows it well.
Otherwise, in the Federal Empire, thousands of aliens and transcendents who learn from Chen Sheng and Wu Guang will inevitably cause social unrest.
Their killing and wounding of civilians is more terrifying and efficient than the army.
Situ He took the document handed over by the other party, checked it, signed it, and said: "Ming Gong, we will reorganize the prosecution as soon as possible!"
Qin Anmin nodded, and then solemnly said: "Heiyiwei's recent pressure is a little bit heavy...especially in the Guangnan area, you are suing too many people..."
"Many people are just petty sins..."
"Warning and education will do..."
Situ He laughed bitterly as he listened, and he thought about it too.
but……
There is an ancient squatting here.
What can he do?
It can only continue to pressurize, so that those who are used to being sloppy will know that in Guangnan, you can't break the rules casually like other places.
Whoever breaks the rules will wait for sanctions!
But this matter, he could not say.
This matter is currently top secret!
Except the insider, no one else can be told.
This is discipline!
"The court, please understand..." Situ He could only say: "The work is a little harder, but it is also for the public!"
Qin Anmin shook his head and said, "Black-clothed guards have the rules of black-clothed guards, and the court has the insistence of the court!"
"Although we are the guardians of the law..."
"However, he is also a person who defends public order, good customs, benevolence and morality..."
"Heiyiwei, please understand us..."
"We will not accept most cases!"
"This is our attitude!"
This is also the attitude of most judges!
The law is dead, and it would be too rigid if they were to follow the law.
Especially Heiyiwei's cases are all extraordinary cases.
In the eyes of judges, transcendents and aliens are, first of all, a citizen and a person.
They cannot be assumed to be guilty!
In the eyes of the black guard, all transcendents and aliens outside the control of the black guard may be criminals.
This is the biggest contradiction between the two.
Therefore, Heiyiwei often likes to hold chicken feathers as an arrow.
The judges, all they have to do is to deny their behavior.
Because they started their careers, they were told-we are not only the gatekeepers of the law, but also the guardians of public order, good customs and benevolence!
The law may be wrong.
But there is nothing wrong with public order, good morals and benevolence.
These emotions based on the simplest wishes of the people and the most basic ethics and morals cannot be wrong.
The law is wrong, and they should correct it.
Especially the Federal Empire has a history of 300 years.
Many laws are outdated.
However, for various reasons, these laws have not been amended in time.
Therefore, the judges actually bear the responsibility of amendment and correction.
Situ He looked at the stubborn judge and sighed helplessly, saying: "Well, I will try my best to reduce similar things as much as possible..."
"But..." He looked at the young man under the Haechi crown: "There are some things, the black guard will not give in!"
Qin Anmin smiled: "I understand!"
He is used to it.
The black guard always doubts everything.
But it must be admitted that the country cannot be without their doubts.
Otherwise, it would have been messy.
But...understandably, Qin Anmin also knows that he must resolutely withstand the pressure from the black guard.
Because his duty is to prevent the black guard from making mistakes.
This is also the original intention of Gaozong to establish a special affairs court independent of the black guards while establishing the black guards.
If the use of power is not restricted, it will definitely lead to the oppression and exploitation of the weak by the strong.
The weak here refer to those transcendents who have mastered transcendent abilities.
These transcendents are also aliens themselves.
Because they are weak compared to black guards.
If the black guard has no scruples, what should these people do?
They are also the people!
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After sending Qin Anmin away, Situ He rubbed his sour temples.
Dealing with the judge makes him a headache every time.
But this is the rule!
Heiyiwei is a law enforcement officer and is responsible for arresting people.
But trial and conviction are the judge's business.
"Hey..." He sighed, "The court's attitude is like this... I'm afraid, the high pressure control is loosened..."
Anyone caught will be released.
That in itself will weaken other people's fear and fear of the black guard.
As a result, those transcendents become heterogeneous and become active.
This is unacceptable.
Therefore, the degree of relaxation is very important.
Especially after the court has stated its attitude.
"But... if you relax your control, I'm afraid those people in Jiangcheng and Guangnan will sprout again..."
In the past, what were the extraordinary and aliens in Guangnan area like?
Similar to the rest of the Federal Empire.
They will play the legal side ball.
Organize gatherings in the name of magic and tricks.
Some guys even like to go shopping.
Under normal circumstances, the black clothes guard turned a blind eye to such things.
But the problem is that now there is a big Buddha squatting in Jiangcheng.
If there is a guy who doesn't open his eyes, provoke him.
Do you have the fright this morning again?
Situ He just thought about it, but he was a little trembling.
no solution anymore!
He had to pick up the phone and call Xia Ping, asking him to strengthen his control over the industrial park.
Strive to keep those dead guys away from the local area.
At the very least, the frequency of their local presence should be limited.
The solution is actually very simple.
No need to say it!
Only need to increase the local black guards.
If there are a large number of black guards in the area, and from time to time, let people know that there are black guards here, and there are many.
Well, most people will stay away wisely.
After all, no one is stupid enough to bump into the black guard directly.
Even if it's just an investigation and inspection, it is enough for those who are naturally free to drink a pot.
However, in this way, it is inevitable to tell other people-there is a problem here.
This is why Situ He didn't do this before.
Everyone has curiosity.
There are always people who are not afraid of death and like to snoop.
but now……
He has no choice.
This can only be done, and we can only hope that this signal can be received.
Let others know that there is Longtan Tiger Den.
All give me a good life with my tail clipped.
Putting down the phone, Situ He sighed.
He suddenly remembered something.
What is the goal doing now?
He picked up the remote control, turned on the monitor, and multi-angle streets appeared on the screen.
Everything is normal.
The target was in the bookstore and never went out.
The lights in the bookstore are still on.
Under the street lights, there are no pedestrians in the quiet streets.
"Um..." Situ He finally relieved.
At this time, the phone on his desk rang.
He looked at it, it was the phone of the technical department.
He picked it up and connected.
"Ok……"
"Got it……"
Putting down the phone, Situ He showed a weird smile.
Because, the technical department reported that the target was on a website, registered a new pseudonym, and uploaded a new book.
"Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong?"
Situ He frowned.
It is very simple for the technical department to find such things, because the information registered by the target on the network will be reported to the technical department.
The target did not hide itself, he directly registered with his real name.
and so……
"What does he want to express?"
"Am I the creator of the swarm?" Situ He recalled the title and introduction of the book: "The swarm is just a toy I created, but they have caused a disaster in countless worlds!"
He knows that the target never does useless work.
At least, since he was discovered, every signal and message released to the outside world has a clear direction and purpose.
and so……
Situ He had to think about it, what did he want to tell the world through this matter, especially the black guard?
"Show his strength and strength?"
Situ He thought.
The creator, means that he can create species?
And that profile is telling people, what can he do?
Or what did he do?
Situ He was puzzled, so he opened the website and searched for the title of the book.
Click in to see, the lonely page, the bare book review area.
He looked at the number of words, and there were already more than 8,000 words.
Situ He clicked and started to look.
More than 8,000 words, he read very slowly.
Look at it word by word.
On the surface, this seems to be just a very common web post.
The first two chapters talked about the background of the protagonist and the so-called system and basic abilities of the system.
but……
Situ He knew that there was a mystery in this!
There must be a mystery!
He thought about it, and was about to click the favorite button.
However, his soul suddenly warned.
It seems that the act of collecting itself will bring disaster!
So he gave up.
However, this made him firmer that this matter itself was problematic.
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Lingping raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall.
It's half past ten.
He stopped.
After moving his neck, he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
News about the college entrance examination is being broadcast on TV.
"From our reporter, the examination area of ​​the Western Song Kingdom will end this college entrance examination at 11:30 p.m. local time..."
"The reporter from this station has been waiting for the examination rooms in Xinkaifeng, the capital of the Western Song Kingdom..."
Lingping listened, and was stunned: "Is it so fast?"
The college entrance examination of the Western Song Kingdom is about to end.
This also means that the entire college entrance examination season is over.
The results will be announced in the next week.
In accordance with the college entrance examination method, each university will successively announce its admission scores.
"I don't know how many people will be admitted to key universities in Jiangcheng this year..." Lingping couldn't help thinking.
Jiangcheng's college entrance examination results have been crushed by the neighboring city of Baoan for ten consecutive years.
In the forum, Baoan people laughed at Jiangcheng for ten years.
But Jiangcheng people can only be incompetent and furious.
No way, this kind of thing can only be ridiculed.
The college entrance examination is the fairest!
To win is to win, to lose is to lose, there is nothing to say!
Watching the news, I kept seeing eleven o'clock.
Lingping turned off the TV, then stood up, pulled down the rolling shutter, turned off the lights, and went upstairs.
As he walked, he shook his head: "It seems that those exercise books are lost!"
The college entrance examination is over, which means that those books will never be bought again.
and so……
"Donate it!" Lingping said, "Donate to an educational institution..."
Therefore, the old books of the past, the choice of spiritual peace is to donate.
After all, they are no longer valuable in the hands.
But it's too wasteful to sell scrap books.
It is better to donate it to the needy groups, which not only demonstrates the true qualities of a gentleman, but also benefits the children!
And those books eventually flowed to those poor countries.
For example, Siam, Khmer, and even Kunlun.
Following his words, the bookshelf downstairs began to vibrate.
Some books began to squirm, as if there was life.
From these books, monsters crawled out.
These monsters slowly crawled to other bookshelves.
Drill into a book.
But in some books, there is a master.
So ~EbookFREE.me~ inevitably, ushered in fierce competition and fighting.
Countless halos bloomed between the bookshelves.
That is the singing of knowledge and the fighting of strength!
Cat Best looked at it and immediately buried his head.
This kind of struggle is too fierce for Him!
But Lingping went up the stairs.
Crunching, the stairs wobbly.
Pairs of scarlet eyeballs lit up from the wallpaper in the bookstore.
They looked at the monsters that were fighting, without any indication.
This is a normal thing.
The weak eat the strong!
The weak are not worthy of survival!