If that doesn't work, he'll use a knife!

"Master, I have detected that your sense of justice is growing." The intelligent assistant suddenly said in Li Lechen's ear.

"I didn't..." Li Lechen was a little confused. He really didn't seem to have such a suicidal idea, after all, there was a knife.

“Master, I have chosen the safest attack method for you. Receive a ‘Tightening Spell’. The activation spell is ‘cough cough.’ I do not recommend using the shutdown spell.”

"..."

Still dazed, Li Lechen felt a sudden weight in his hand, and a ping-pong ball was already in his palm.

Throw this thing away?

"Stop crying!"

Suddenly, the burly man roared again, his eyes now bloodshot with rage.

"Cough cough!"

Li Lechen could only cough twice before quickly throwing the ping-pong ball.

"Thump!" The ping-pong ball lightly touched the burly man's head.

"Who?!" The burly man turned around abruptly, staring straight at Li Lechen.

This sight startled Luo Li and Lin Kun, who were also standing there. However, Luo Li reacted quickly, grabbing a stool and assuming a fighting stance.

"Ugh~~~" The burly man suddenly felt a throbbing in his head.

"Ah!!" My head started to hurt, and the pain got worse and worse.

"Ouch!!!" My head was throbbing so badly I couldn't hold the knife anymore.

"Clang!" The knife fell to the ground.

"Wah—" the girl burst into tears.

"Waaaaah~~~" The police car arrived just in time.

"Controlled knife, robbery, and indoors, this guy's been doing this for over ten years." The arriving police officer clicked his tongue in amazement as he looked at the burly man writhing on the ground in pain.

"It's unbelievable that someone with such severe migraines would still commit crimes," another police officer couldn't help but express his sympathy.

"What's the big deal? Last time I encountered a woman who suddenly had a heart attack while being raped. In the end, the victim called 120, otherwise she would have died long ago."

"Tsk tsk, that's why health is the foundation of everything."

"Take it away, take it away."

"I'm reporting this! I want to get credit! Ouch! Someone's selling counterfeit money!" Despite the pain, the burly man pulled a wad of counterfeit bills from his pocket.

"Alright! We can add another charge!" the two policemen exclaimed.

These days, thieves can be incredibly stupid when they want to be.

"And... oh dear... that person also deals drugs..."

"That's a good idea! More than 50 grams is punishable by death. If that's true, it's a major meritorious service."

...

...