Chapter 0381 Stable Daily Life and Unstable World (Part 2)



Fang Zheng didn't know that Tilia had sold him out, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care, because right now, he was enjoying a good show that made him feel happy.

Five days have passed since the bill was passed, and during these five days, the atmosphere in the entire Tokyo area has become increasingly tense. Walking on the streets, you can see people everywhere looking nervous. Some people look around like thieves, and occasionally tense up when a police car passes by. Some people hold their phones and search everywhere like prey, especially those remote alleys with no one around, which are their frequent targets.

And all of this originated from the "announcement" from the Tiandao Palace.

In theory, illegal acts that are generally applicable to the law are only implemented after the law is promulgated. For example, before the law prohibiting smoking is implemented, smoking is naturally not illegal. Only after the law is promulgated, it becomes an illegal act. However, Fang Zheng did not do this. Although he did not make a clear statement, he privately offered a reward to all those who provided clues without caring. It did not matter whether these clues were from a few years ago or even decades ago. After confiscating the evidence, Fang Zheng handed it over to the police as if he knew nothing about it, and asked them to arrest the criminals.

If it were a normal day, these policemen would probably just dawdle, or tell Fang Zheng that there was no such person after they arrived. Those who were a little more conscientious would probably use the excuse of issuing arrest warrants and search warrants to dawdle. But... in front of money, they burst out with strong desire and motivation.

The world is so corrupt, and law enforcement agencies are certainly not much better. In fact, for the sake of the bounties, the police would go out to arrest people almost immediately after Fang Zheng presented the list, without even comparing the list. Because the bounties are calculated per person, if someone arrests a few more people, then they will get hundreds of thousands more!

As for whether I will be fired for abusing my power? Who the hell cares about that? With hundreds of thousands of dollars, I can live a comfortable life anywhere. Why should I stay here and be your watchdog?

If you work harder and catch a dozen criminals, that would be more than one million yuan, and you can become rich and well-off!

In this situation, even within the police station, every time Fang Zheng issued a list of names, the people below would fight to compete for the quota to be dispatched!

Of course, there were police officers with conscience or a sense of justice who felt that this was inappropriate, but Fang Zheng’s financial offensive had almost permeated the entire police station, and their protests were naturally ignored by their superiors who were already dazzled by making money.

Now, the police were not content to just sit there and wait, but began to investigate on the streets. You know, Fang Zheng had hinted to them privately that as long as they could arrest the criminal who was abusing the Cursed Child, take photos of the evidence and bring the criminal back, they would not only get a reward for arrest, but also a reward for reporting.

Who would complain about having too much money?

At first, some police officers tried to fabricate evidence, but of course Fang Zheng shot them down. But later on, these police officers also became smarter. They had previously ignored the Cursed Child, but that didn't mean they knew nothing about the situation of their own people. In fact, these police officers had already heard about what those people had done to the Cursed Child. And now, it was finally time for this intelligence to come into play!

Those who have been caught need not be mentioned, and those who have not been caught have not escaped. These people like to take some videos or photos as souvenirs, so now the routine of the Tokyo Special District police is to directly break into the homes of those who have not been caught but have a history of abuse with a search warrant, and then arrest them on the spot after finding evidence. In this way, they can make two kinds of money at the same time, which is simply too good to be true.

Although the police's actions are very frequent, the impact on the general public is not great, because they arrest people who directly abuse the "cursed children", and many of these people have a common feature that their families have basically died tragically at the hands of protogastric animals, and many of them are single and have no relatives or friends. Therefore, even if they are arrested, except for the neighbors who may be a little curious, other people will not know anything else.

But as these things spread, many people were terrified, especially those who had bullied the "cursed children" in the past. After all, no one knew whether their friends would sell them out for money. In fact, there were many people who were sold out by their own people.

The atmosphere on the street became more tense. In companies, schools, and everywhere, almost everyone spoke carefully. In the past, everyone would mock the "cursed children" unscrupulously, but now, they kept silent about it, fearing that what they said would be recorded by people around them or heard by the police, and then they would be arrested directly - although the law also has a review level system, such insults to the "cursed children" are only D-level, and at most they will be detained for three days. However, harming the "cursed children" to death is S-level, and they will be sent directly to the outer area for life imprisonment.

But in fact, people prefer those Class D criminals, because these people can report back and forth, and they can get money for each report, even if it is only 10,000. As long as they report five times, they can get 50,000.

Because of this, those who usually spoke rudely to the Cursed Child were now trembling with fear and were even more careful in what they said, fearing that they would accidentally say something they shouldn't. Even if they were only detained for three days, frequent ins and outs of prison would also leave a bad credit record in society.

As for the shop and restaurant owners, they were even more cautious. Whenever they saw a child coming in, they would rush forward to greet them with fear and trepidation, fearing that a bad attitude would be photographed by the surrounding customers and then used to report that they were abusing the "cursed child"...

Under such circumstances, the entire Tokyo Special District began to become increasingly anxious and uneasy, but for Fang Zheng, this was just the beginning.

As for the bonuses, since not a penny of it belonged to them, they didn't feel bad about spending it. In addition, as a large amount of money flowed into the Tokyo Special District, prices began to rise slowly. However, because the increase was not large, it did not alarm the Holy Emperor and the Congress.

No one noticed that the foundation of the entire Tokyo Special District was gradually collapsing.

But for Fang Zheng, this is just the beginning, and he still has a lot of work to do to get to this point.

For example, those S and A class criminals.

"That's all, Mr. Founder."

"You've worked hard all the way. Come on, go back and have a cup of coffee."

Looking at the policeman in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled and took out a few banknotes and stuffed them into his hand. As he touched the banknotes in his hand, the policeman's smile became even brighter.

"Then I'll take my leave."

As he spoke, the police saluted to Fang Zheng and then turned to leave. Only a dozen people wearing prison uniforms, handcuffs and shackles stood in the hall, looking at him viciously.

"There are fewer people coming here recently. It's really a headache. I think I should lower the threshold for imprisonment..."

Looking at the prisoners in front of him, Fang Zheng couldn't help but touch his chin and sighed softly. Upon hearing his voice, the prisoners immediately glared at him viciously.

"You accomplice of a monster, what do you want to do to us!"

"Damn it, you're a jerk!!"

"Well, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Listening to the prisoners' curses, Fang Zheng didn't say much. These people were able to commit the crime of killing the "cursed child" because they hated the "cursed child" to the extreme and were die-hards who would rather die than surrender. However, Fang Zheng didn't intend to let them surrender. So he just stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

“Swish!!”

The next moment, dozens of shadowy tentacles emerged from under the bodies of the people and tied them up tightly. The faces of the prisoners changed drastically when they saw these tentacles that suddenly appeared.

"What is this? What do you want?"

"Okay, stop arguing, I'm doing an experiment..."

Fang Zheng glanced at them, then patted the table. The next moment, the floor in front of everyone slowly cracked, and then a stone table began to rise. On the table, several alien eggs were standing upright. Through the shell, you could see the shadows inside were constantly rotating.

"To be honest, I didn't expect to find a world so suitable for this experiment so quickly. I originally left these eggs just for commemoration... Now it seems that everything has its use."

"What is this? What do you want?"

The prisoners stared at the eggs in front of them in horror, their mouths agape, but the cold tentacles made of shadows took away their strength, leaving them with no way to struggle or resist. They could only watch the eggs bloom like petals - and then a white insect as big as a palm crawled out of it.

The next moment, their eyes were shrouded in darkness.


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