A healing writer? No, it's a depressing writer!

Chapter 249: When a common man gets angry, blood splatters five steps away! Become the enforcer of justice! Don’t advise others to be good without experiencing their suffering!

I don’t know since when, but writing a book and someone’s death seems to be the inevitable fate for the writer Jiang Hai?

"No Longer Human" has single-handedly increased the depression and suicide rates in Japan. Ever since "No Longer Human" became a best-seller in the Japanese literary world, Japan's suicide rate has remained high.

Even today, you can still see many Japanese high school students imitating the protagonist of "No Longer Human" Oba Yozo and jumping into the river to commit suicide.

Let's talk about "The Crucible". Although the beastly teachers headed by Principal Li Jiangshuo/Li Jiangfu deserved the death penalty, but then again
If there was no book "The Crucible", how could these hypocritical and beastly teachers be punished by law?

If Jiang Hai had not exposed these long-forgotten things, how could these teachers who had escaped justice have been re-sentenced to death?
It can be said that the death of a group of teachers headed by Principal Li Jiangshuo/Li Jiangfu, their deaths——

It has something to do with the author Jiang Hai!
It is directly related to the book "The Crucible"!
"Someone is going to be in trouble?" Hearing this, Chen Hanying was a little confused, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Hanying wore a short floral skirt today that highlighted her temperament. Her well-proportioned figure revealed two white and round long legs, which looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was lost in thought.

After a while, as if she realized something, she looked at Jiang Hai beside her in disbelief:
"What you won't talk about is the father in the book "Hope""

"Hope" is not only sold in South Korea. It was first released in Chinese and Korean versions. Because the story takes place in South Korea and tragic themes are inherently not advantageous in terms of sales, the sales of "Hope" in China are not very good.

However, things like good or bad are relative.

Compare this with the Korean literature market, where the book’s sales exceeded three million copies in just two weeks.

This is definitely not good.

However, if you compare the sales of "Hope" in China with those of other domestic writers, this achievement can still be called
A brilliant ride!
Surprisingly good!

Looking at the entire domestic literary world, how many writers can achieve zero publicity and zero preheating?
In the first week of release, it sold over 300,000 copies.

In the second week of release, over 700,000 copies were sold?
You want to ask if there is any writer who can achieve this result?

Of course there is.

However, this type of writers are all well-known figures in the literary world, such as Yu Sutong, Jia Pingwa, and Liu Zhenyun.
They have their own fixed group of readers and fans.

Even with zero preheating.

Even so, sending books without any preparation.

In the same way, there will be a large number of loyal readers who will pay for their works.

You can say that there are writers in China who can achieve the same results as Jiang Hai, but this is not worth bragging about.

But
Please don't overlook this!
How old are these writers?

The youngest is in their 40s or 50s, and the oldest is in their 60s or 70s
These writers have all gone through a long period of sedimentation and accumulation, and finally made their mark in the literary world. They have a number of loyal readers and fans in the country today, and have their own place.

And how old is Jiang Hai?
He is only in his early twenties!

In his early twenties, he has grown to the point where he can compete with famous writers in their sixties and seventies. If Jiang Hai is given another ten years of growth...
God knows what a horrible situation he will grow into?

It is precisely because the Chinese and Korean translations of "Hope" were released simultaneously that Chen Hanying, who is also a reader, is clear about the whole story.

"Is Park Junzhi going to do something out of the ordinary???"

Facing Chen Hanying’s questions.

Jiang Hai frowned and said nothing.

I saw him looking at the text message on his mobile phone, lost in long thought.

After a while, he raised his head and asked Chen Hanying a question:
"If the law cannot give you the respect you deserve, what will you do at this time?"

"I can, I can." Chen Hanying was speechless for a moment. She didn't know how to answer this question. "I have never experienced this kind of thing."

"But I think no matter what, we should not break the law knowingly."

In this world, the group of people who live the most painful lives are honest people.

When a bad guy bullies you and acts like a rogue to you, you try to reason with him and try to resolve the problem in a peaceful way.

He chooses to ignore your feelings and keeps bullying you.

Again and again.

Long time without stopping.

No matter how you talk to him or how you argue with him, he turns a deaf ear to you. Not only does he not take your warnings seriously, he even laughs at you:
"I did it to your daughter, what can you do to me?"

Finally, one day, you can no longer stand this endless oppression, and you want to resist.

At this time, a few so-called friends will suddenly appear around you from nowhere and give you earnest advice:
"calm!"

"You must stay calm!"

When I was being bullied, why didn't you persuade the other person to calm down?

The beast was insulting my wife and playing with my daughter.
Why don't you advise the beast to keep an eye on what's in his belt?
When the beasts were committing violence, no one stood up to stop them. Whenever the victims wanted to resist, a bunch of saints would inexplicably appear, standing on the moral high ground and madly accusing the victims:
"He is a beast. You can't be like him. If you do the same thing as him."

"Then what's the difference between you and him?"

"Calm down, you must calm down! We must not break the law knowingly."

If justice can come to the rescue in time, the crime will be stopped in time when the perpetrator commits the crime against the victim.

How could it be possible that a common man would get so angry that blood would splatter five steps away?
If the law can really give bad guys severe punishment, then how could anyone be willing to take the risk and exchange their life for a piece of trash that has nothing to do with them?
It is precisely because justice fails to arrive in time that so many unjust, false and wrong cases occur in this world.

“Don’t advise others to be kind unless you have experienced their suffering.” Jiang Hai didn’t know why, but he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down the things in his heart. He kept searching in his pockets. “If you had experienced the same pain as Park Junzhi, then maybe you wouldn’t say such a light-hearted thing.”

No one can relate.

God knows how Park Junzhi survived these ten years?

My wife has cancer.

My daughter has not only been insulted physically and mentally by the criminals, but she has also suffered from illness and torture in the past ten years.

After ten years of perseverance, we thought we would finally see the dawn of victory, but who could have expected...
How could there be such a law that does not have retroactive effect?

"If the law can't protect my dignity, then I think," Jiang Hai put a cigarette in his mouth and fell into deep thought subconsciously, "I should use my own way to make those who have hurt me pay with blood."

Jiang Hai is not a saint and he won't consider the so-called social impact.

He will not advise others to be magnanimous or let go of the hatred in their hearts for the so-called "big picture".

Jiang Hai firmly believes in only one belief in life——

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!
If the world has never treated me well, why should I be kind to the world?
He didn't care what others thought of him. He just replied firmly with three words to Park Junzhi's letter:

【Fuck him. 】

Just as Jiang Hai expressed his attitude and wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve his fatigue.

meeting room.

Song Huimei, vice president of CAFA, stood in front of the podium and shouted to Jiang Hai:
"Jiang Hai, tell me what you think."

In fact, now it is not only the animation studio, but also the entire Chenghai Drama Academy. These teachers, principals, professors
Do you rarely treat Jiang Hai as a student?

Since ancient times, heroes have been young.

Given Jiang Hai's current achievements in the literary world, few people would regard him as a student, even though there is a 20 to 30 year age difference between them, and even though Jiang Hai is just a young man in his early twenties, during meetings, everyone would subconsciously ask Jiang Hai for his opinions or views.

There were about forty people in the meeting room, all of whom were key personnel from various departments of the studio.

Feeling the questioning eyes of everyone.

Don't know why.

At this moment, Jiang Hai suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

The law should be a weapon to protect the weak, but why can't the law, which has always been regarded as justice, protect the legitimate rights and interests of the weak, even if the victims have already occupied the right time, place and people.
But this is of no use at all, he still has no choice but to take the path of exchanging life for life?

Of course, no one else would know what Jiang Hai was thinking.

"Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jiang Hai sat down in his seat and lit up the cigarette in his hand without even waiting for the approval of Song Huimei, the vice president of CAFA. Then he said to himself:

“This is what I think about the first release of Year Hare Affair on CCTV. I think.”

Others would not know what Jiang Hai was going through at this moment.

No one else would know what Jiang Hai was thinking at this moment.

All everyone could see was one thing, Jiang Hai - he smoked at the meeting!
You have to know that Song Huimei, the vice president of CAFA, is a well-known iron lady. Let alone smoking in a public place like a meeting, even if you are in the smoking area and see Song Huimei passing by in the corridor from a distance, you have to put out the cigarette in your hand to avoid being seen by her.

But now, Jiang Hai not only smoked at the meeting, he even smoked in front of Song Huimei?

Moreover, Song Huimei didn't seem to have any intention of interrupting him?
this.
"Has the Iron Lady changed her personality today?" Zhang Wenle, the monkey sent by the school Youth League Committee to clean the venue, was stunned when he saw this scene. "Jiang Hai actually dared to smoke in the conference room? And during the meeting?"

"I remember two days ago, Professor Li Lixuan from the 3D Rendering Department was scolded by the Iron Lady for smoking in the corridor. He was in his forties and was scolded like a grandson. This Jiang Hai..."

"We are all human beings, isn't this too much of a difference in treatment?"

Rules are often used to restrain the weak.

As long as your strength and status are strong enough, it is not impossible for you to get the Vice President of CAFA, Song Huimei, to light a cigarette for you personally, let alone smoke.

It’s just a matter of whether you are valuable enough.

It's just a question of whether you are worthy of her willingly giving up the principles she has adhered to for so long.

This thing is actually the same as eating gigolo, facing the unreasonable request of the rich woman:

"One thousand yuan, sleep with me once, do you want to do it?"

At this time, of course you will sneer:

"One thousand dollars? You are just kidding. You are trampling on my dignity and insulting my personality."

But if the price starts at 1,000 yuan and goes up to 10,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan, 1 million yuan, 5 million yuan, 10 million yuan, and 100 million yuan, as long as you agree to the rich woman's request, you will not only get 100 million yuan, but also drive a luxury car, live in a luxury house, wear a famous watch, and travel around the world.
At this time, will you still refuse?

Don't think about it.

Of course you will refuse.

There is no way you can get this 100 million.

First, it is because you have a noble character and you simply disdain to eat such charity. Compared to one hundred million, it is definitely more important to maintain your own sound personality.

Secondly, the reason why you didn't get 100 million is that when the rich woman raised the price to 10 million, you couldn't resist the temptation and agreed in a hurry.

"How can you not even ask for money for the sake of dignity?"

Compared to the monkey Zhang Wenle who was confused about the situation, Rao Jiaping, who is also a sophomore, can obviously recognize the reality:

"If someone smokes during a meeting, Principal Song will not only not get angry, but will encourage them, because smoking can give strategic advice."

"If you smoke in a meeting like him, you would have been asked to leave the meeting room if you just took out a lighter, not to mention smoking."

"We can't even compare to Jiang Hai."

Animation studios usually hold meetings at nine o'clock every Monday evening, and the meetings last from two to four hours.

Today, the meeting lasted a long time and didn't end until one o'clock in the morning.

That was when Jiang Hai was sitting in the conference room, discussing the new work with everyone.

Ansan, Gyeonggi-do, South Korea.

One thirty in the morning.

In a dilapidated house.

Park Junzhi's hands were covered in blood. He pulled a chair from the broken dining table and sat on it with his legs apart.

His hands, face, and clothes were all covered in blood.

The scene in the living room was extremely messy.

The TV was smashed to pieces.

There is hardly any intact spot on the windows, sofas, mirrors, and wardrobes in the living room.

Park Junzhi sat on a chair, lit a cigarette, and exhaled a puff of white mist from his mouth:

"call"

There was no trace of pity in his eyes, and his whole mood seemed unusually calm, as if he was looking at an animal. He stared straight at Cho Doo-soon in front of him:

"Call."

"Why don't you scream?"

You can't call this middle-aged man curled up in the corner a human being. This so-called "human being" is not spiritual, but physical.
He was stripped naked, leaving only a pair of shorts, and his hands and feet were tied tightly.

His body was covered with various shocking scars.

There are bruises.

There is a fracture.

There were also knife wounds.
His entire cheek was beaten like a pig's head and was swollen beyond recognition.

The most terrifying thing was that a terrifying scar appeared on his face out of nowhere, and it was bleeding.
What was even more terrifying was that there was not a single tooth in his mouth. Scarlet blood mixed with saliva was flowing uncontrollably from his mouth to the ground.
Take the pliers from Park Jun-ji.

And those teeth scattered around.

It is not difficult to see what Cho Doo-soon has just experienced.

I think it was after a fierce fight that he was controlled by Park Jun-ji.

Then, Park Junzhi picked up the pliers and pointed them at his teeth without hesitation, then
One.

One more.

Another one.
Treating ordinary people in this way might be a bit cruel.

However, such means are not enough to deal with a demon like Cho Doo-soon who has lost his humanity.

Doesn't that seem cruel?
"Woo, woo, woo, woo." Cho Doo-soon curled up in the corner, looking at the mad middle-aged man in front of him with horror, shrinking back to the wall behind him, making unclear sobbing sounds, "Help, woo, woo, help."

Judging from the voice, it seems like he is calling for help?

Ten years ago, his daughter was also subjected to almost perverted torture by Cho Doo-soon, just like he is now.

Ten years later, the identities were reversed, and the beast who had hurt his daughter was now lying in front of him like a dead dog.
"Help? Are you asking for help? Are you begging me to let you go?" Looking at Cho Doo-soon's current appearance, Park Jun-ji's eyes were bloodshot, and his emotions were out of control again. "Then have you ever thought that ten years ago, my daughter was also begging for mercy like you are now?"

"Why didn't you consider letting her go at that time???"

The words fell.

boom--

A beer bottle exploded instantly on Cho Doo-soon's head.

The beer was mixed with blood.

From his forehead, slowly flowing down
As if he was out of his mind, Cho Doo-soon wailed in pain:
“Woo, woo, woo, woo.”

As a father, the most unbearable thing is to watch his wife and daughter being bullied by others.
I can't do anything about it.

When I think of that rainy morning ten years ago when my daughter was dragged into an empty toilet by Cho Doo-soon,
An unprecedented rage for revenge surged uncontrollably from my heart.

"If you kill someone, you must pay with your life. If you owe someone a debt, you must pay it back." Park Junzhi grabbed a pair of large scissors from the table and slowly approached Cho Doo-soon. "How did you treat Nayoung ten years ago? Today, I will ask for your return a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times!"

"I want revenge for Nayoung!!!"

"I want revenge for my daughter!!!"

As if he was hoarse, he approached Cho Doo-soon step by step with a pair of scissors in his hand.

step.

One more step.

Another step.

Feeling Cho Doo-soon's horrified gaze.

Park Jun-ji squatted down and placed the huge pair of scissors in his hand on the most important position for Cho Doo-soon as a man.

There was no pause.

A clean cut.

click-

Instantly, blood gushed out
(End of this chapter)