"You know, I even sat in the Nalan Court Office for a while. My job was to read emails from people at the bottom of society. Most of the content was about the injustice, unfairness and injustice of the world. They begged, they cried, their anger surged between the lines, and their tears wet my screen."
"My job is not to solve their problems, but to give perfunctory responses and throw their letters into the recycling bin without even looking at them again."
"In fact, the higher-ups don't care how many people die in order to implement a plan. The more than 100 civilians last night were just like ants... The number of mechanics who die of tuberculosis every day is dozens of times this number! But the higher-ups would rather invest in new-age computers than pay attention to these low labor costs, because their lives are cheaper than a computer part."
"If the creation is successfully implemented, maybe cancer can be cured by chemical components written in words. Compared with the millions of people who will die from cancer...what does a hundred people mean?"
"So, is our action of stopping the massacre a smart thing to do or a stupid thing to do?"
"I want to report Bai Qiu. Am I a smart person or a stupid person?"
"Lü Xingdong."
"We are saving people who are currently going to die by the butcher's knife,"
Lu Shisheng lightly pounded his chest:
"...or are you strangling someone who might die from it later?"
Lu Shu opened his eyes and pursed his lips, but did not answer.
Lu Shisheng smiled carefreely, waved at him, turned casually, and walked towards the highest tower in the royal city. There was the appeal office of the red tower, which was as thin and long as a feather of a white dove.
Will this be the last time I see him?
When the figure of the white-haired young man disappeared completely, Lu Shu raised his head.
He saw the red tower today.
The sky is clear and the air is fresh.
…
(End of this chapter)
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