After listening to his colleague's story, Zhao Si couldn't help but curse.
"Black. Really damn black."
The incident was neither a big deal nor a small one. An ordinary person was hit and killed by a so-called noble family kid, and he was beaten and crushed many times. It was so bad that it was outrageous.
But looking at the whole of China, or even the world, this is nothing new.
It's not Zhao Si's fault that he's indifferent, but he's seen too many fickle people in the past 10 years. He was a psychologist before, so it's inevitable that he'll be exposed to some unknown things in private psychological counseling.
Most of his clients are wealthy people, or at least middle-class families, and some of them are celebrities. Of course, they are all small celebrities, and the biggest one is only a fourth-tier star who plays a supporting role in some TV series.
The fourth-tier star left a deep impression on Zhao Si.
A 26-year-old young girl, from a grassroots background, successfully entered the entertainment industry with her good looks and voice, and soon became a special actor.
Then she encountered setbacks for several years until she had sex with someone and rose to prominence. The struggles and sufferings in the meantime continued to accumulate, and all kinds of unspoken rules oppressed her self-esteem.
Until her family members became seriously ill, she had no way out.
During this period, the little star told Zhao about how rich people play, and the extreme ones were no less than those of the ancient Concubine Yu.
Eating shit and drinking urine are no big deal.
In today's Internet-developed world, many things can't be kept secret. Scandals of some high-ranking officials can also be spread out, and no matter how quickly the relevant Internet control departments block them or how many blocked words they use, they can't stop people from talking about them.
So Zhao Si was not surprised by such things, but he was extremely angry every time he saw them.
Not being surprised doesn’t mean that your conscience has become numb.
In the past, Zhao Si would just curse a few words online and then continue living his life. It is difficult for ordinary people to change the status quo, and even heroes and great men cannot defeat human nature.
But now he thought that he had some ability, if not to change the current social situation, at least to put that beast in jail.
Go complain to Brother Yi! Even the Shangshu will be brought down by you!
Zhao Si obtained Li Yi's consent, dialed the other party's number, turned on the mute mode and put it on the table.
He poured a glass of wine for Zhu Yunwei and said, "Brother Zhu, don't we still have people like you? At least there are still people who speak up. Maybe in the future when our cultivation level is higher, it will be our turn to speak."
Zhu Yunwei showed a self-deprecating smile: "Even if you are a Jindan Zhenren, this kind of thing can't change anything. Unless you are a national guardian, everything is off the table."
"But how could a national guardian care about the life and death of a mortal? Their vision is far-reaching, and sometimes they ignore the mortals under their feet. They are not wrong, soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals. The ones who are wrong are us who don't have the ability..."
"Change this fucked up society!"
The human society has nothing to do with immortals and mortals. Even the Jindan Zhenren among the immortals will protect their own people and their disciples.
Zhu Yunwei's face was flushed, and it was unclear whether it was because of anger or drunkenness.
The whole person looked angry and decadent, like a middle-aged office worker who was drunk and lonely at midnight, complaining about society on the side of the road.
Behind every such person, there may be a young man.
Zhao Si comforted him, "Brother Zhu, calm down. I have already called God for you. As long as you point out who it is, the prime minister will come down."
Hearing this, Zhu Yunwei, who was originally full of anger, was amused and couldn't help but chuckle a few times.
"We can only rely on God."
Zhao Si said: "It is better to believe it than not to believe it. Anyway, it has come to this point. Can't I curse a few times to vent my anger?"
“That makes sense.”
Zhu Yunwei ate a few mouthfuls silently, and after thinking for dozens of seconds, he spoke:
"The murderer is Yu Huiwei, the only son of the Yu family. His family has been officials for four generations. His father is in charge of roads, his mother is a senior executive of a state-owned enterprise, and even his distant cousins are officials. His biggest backer is his uncle, the director of the Gaojing Company detention center."
"Although there are four directors in this detention center, who are in charge of different teams, their power is no less than that of some local company headquarters leaders."
Zhao Si asked in confusion, "How can a mere director of a detention center, who is not even a fourth-rank official, have so much power?"
"It's not the size of an official that counts, but the position. The presidents of various private associations are usually of the second rank at best." Zhu Yunwei said, "You can't imagine the power of nepotism. Maybe he, as a director, can get in touch with a minister."
Zhao Si asked quickly: "Do you know which Shangshu it is?"
Zhu Yunwei shook his head and said, "I don't know. The only thing I know is some of the situations in the company headquarters. I can't find out anything online. If I had that ability, I wouldn't be sitting here."
"Then let's talk about the company's internal affairs."
"You can listen if you want."
Under the influence of alcohol, Zhu Yunwei blurted out everything he was sure of and suspected.
The entire company headquarters has 36 departments, from operations to logistics, from detention to medical care. This company composed of monks is full of human relationships. Once someone wants to challenge this human relationship society, everything that has provided convenience in the past will become an obstacle.
When Zhu Yunwei goes to the company now, he doesn’t even have his own office and can only find a bench to sit on.
What he wanted to investigate involved almost half of the company's leadership. Most of them just opened a little backdoor, which could be a big deal or a small deal.
Everyone has used their power to provide convenience for themselves. There is nothing wrong with signing or stamping, or turning a blind eye.
Zhao Si felt that the process of listening was natural, and some people even didn't think it was a big problem.
Because this kind of thing is so common, it has been like this since ancient times.
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