As the person who reported the incident, An Zeliang was taken to the Metropolitan Police Department for detailed questioning.

However, the police did not make things difficult for him. After taking his statement, they even sent a car to take him home.

back home.

An Zeliang, unusually, didn't wash up. Instead, he lay in bed, carefully recalling the day's events and considering whether there had been any oversights in his actions...

After thinking for a while, he felt that it probably wasn't true.

This was a perfect operation.

"Now that the murderer's base has been exposed, Tamamo's parents can be exonerated. And it won't implicate Tamamo..."

"This was indeed a perfect operation."

After exclaiming twice that it was perfect, An Zeliang finally felt relieved.

Since it was still early and he wasn't sleepy, he decided to do another simulation.

Because the system was just one simulation away from being upgraded, An Zeliang was eagerly anticipating the new features after the system was upgraded to level three, so he started the simulation immediately.

Chapter 121, 119: Doing whatever one pleases!

Please select your personality type for this career development.

[Option 1, Single-minded: Reject all temptations and be single-minded.]

[Option 2, Helpful: Generous and willing to help others]

[Option 3, Do whatever you want: Do whatever you want]

[Option 4, Diligent and Hardworking: Diligent and able to endure hardship]

When four options appeared, An Zeliang's gaze immediately fell on the third option.

Do whatever you want!

This fun option has reappeared.

Since I don't really feel like choosing any of the other options today, I might as well be the king of Vice City for once!

Of course, experiencing the fun options is one thing. More importantly, Anze Liang wants to accumulate some criminal experience, which might come in handy later.

Doing whatever one pleases sounds like a criminal personality.

then.

Select "OK" to begin the simulation.

You have chosen to do as you please; you will now begin the simulation using your current personality.

The morning sunlight falls on your face as you wake up. Bored, you wash up while listening to the news on TV: people have been arrested and imprisoned, some sentenced to decades with no chance of parole, and others have died in car accidents…

After listening for a while, you sighed that this world is truly fraught with danger; if you're not careful, you might spend your whole life in prison and lose your freedom for life.

You're brushing your teeth, watching the news, and suddenly it dawns on you. You realize that while love and money are valuable, freedom is the truly priceless thing in the world.

Without freedom, no amount of money is of any use.

After understanding this principle, you suddenly feel a surge of excitement, as if the door to a new world has been opened.

You stand by the window, watching the sunrise slowly rise outside, and you feel reborn.

To welcome a new chapter in your life, you decide to shave your head and start afresh.

As for attending classes? A free life means going to class when you want to, and not going when you don't. You should be in control of your own life.

You walked down the street and found a decent-looking barbershop. You went inside and asked Tony to give you a "free bird" hairstyle.

Tell Tony in detail that you are different now than before, that you are free now, so the haircut should be free and unrestrained.

Tony didn't quite understand the meaning of freedom, but he agreed anyway, confident that with his experience of cutting thousands of heads, he wouldn't disappoint him.

The haircut begins. You close your eyes, humming a little tune, oblivious to the strange looks from those around you.

Soon, Tony the hairdresser finished your new haircut. But when you saw your hairstyle, you were stunned.

Because you're not satisfied with this hairstyle at all, you even think it's incredibly ugly and doesn't achieve the effect of your free bird spirit at all.

You are very angry. You have a fierce argument with your hairstylist, Tony, and a fierce look appears in your eyes.

"Is he about to go on a killing spree and embark on a five-star criminal path?" An Zeliang thought to himself, stroking his chin as he read this.

Given his willful and capricious nature, it's not impossible that he might even massacre someone in a barbershop.

While it's a bit outrageous to do something like this for a haircut, it's not unacceptable if it's just about doing whatever you want.

impossible.

However, what happened next left An Zeliang a little confused.

After arguing with Tony for half an hour, you stormed out of the hair salon.

An Zeliang looked puzzled. The simulated personality had actually just swallowed its anger and left?

This behavior doesn't quite match the idiom "to do whatever one pleases."

Could it be that "doing whatever one pleases" has some other meaning?

An Zeliang pondered for a moment, then continued the simulation.

Feeling down, you're strolling aimlessly through the streets. As you pass the Metropolitan Police Department, you see a large group of reporters gathered in front of it, so you walk over out of curiosity.

You discover that high-ranking officials from the Metropolitan Police Department are being interviewed by reporters.

After listening for a while, you realize the interview is about a serial killer.

[A senior police official stated that they now have conclusive evidence to prove that Junichi Watanabe, who was murdered recently, is indeed the serial rapist and murderer.]

The reporters were astonished and asked a variety of questions, to which the police provided evidence to confirm that Junichi Watanabe was indeed a serial killer.

After listening for a while, you pushed your way through the people in front of you and squeezed next to the police chief who was being interviewed.

Then, you started imitating the sign language interpreter, gesturing with your hands towards the reporters' cameras.

The police chief, who was speaking, glanced at you with suspicion. Seeing your overly casual hairstyle, he assumed you were a professional sign language interpreter sent by the TV station, so he didn't think much of it and continued the interview.

The reporters looked at you and assumed you were a police translator, so they gave you a special shot to ensure your translation perfectly matched the chief's words.

No one noticed anything wrong with you. You translated until the end of the interview, and even received a salary before leaving.

After fooling around like that, your mood, which was gloomy because of your hairstyle, improved a lot.

[In the afternoon, after you finished lunch, you immediately turned on the TV and found that the police press conference from the morning was being broadcast on the news.]

[On television, you stand next to the police chief, who is speaking eloquently, while you rhythmically wave your hands, translating words you yourself don't even understand.]

While watching TV, you took out your phone and opened a local forum.

Many deaf and mute people on the forum are discussing what's being broadcast on TV.

[You opened the most popular post, posted by a deaf-mute person who understands sign language. He said he was confused by the translated content in the news.]

He was puzzled. Why did the sign language interpreter on TV say that the serial killer was fascinated by polar bears and had impregnated one during an interaction, resulting in the birth of a fearless bear-man warrior? What kind of twisted serial killer was this?

The deaf and mute people were shocked and discussed the post extensively, believing that a serial killer couldn't possibly be so depraved.

Meanwhile, more people who understand sign language joined the discussion, and they all confirmed what the original poster said, because the official translator said that the serial killer had an affair with a polar bear and even had a little bear warrior.

Many deaf and mute people moved the content of the post to other forums, and because the police chief was also drawing...

Due to the reasons mentioned above, the impact of this matter has become increasingly significant.

You laugh heartily at the heated online discussions, feeling great, so you relax and start playing a game.

You played until nightfall, then noticed it was getting dark outside, so you turned off your computer, grabbed a fruit knife, and headed to Tony's house.

[Through prior reconnaissance, you learned that Tony lived on the second floor of the barbershop, so you infiltrated the second floor.]

"As expected, this guy is going to make a move." An Zeliang raised an eyebrow.

I never expected someone with such a domineering personality to be so cautious, actually holding back until night before taking action.

I thought he wasn't going to retaliate.

While it doesn't quite fit the meaning of "do whatever you want," it's still barely acceptable...

then.

The simulation continues.

You broke into Tony's house and then violently tied him and his wife up.

Memory presentation.

"It's you?!" The tied-up barber looked surprised and confused. "What are you going to do?!"

An Zeliang looked at the barber with a gloomy expression, then pointed to his own hair.

"Don't you know yet?"

"Look at the haircut you gave me! I was supposed to be a free bird soaring high in the sky, but now? I look exactly like any other office worker on the street!!"

The barber was stunned. He never imagined that someone would break into his house in the middle of the night and tie him up just because they were unhappy with their haircut.

Could it be... could it be that someone would kill someone just because of a hairstyle?!

The barber's wife, bound to the side, trembled all over. How could someone be so vicious as to break into a house at night just because of a hairstyle?!

"Please...please let us go! I'll do anything you ask, as long as you let us go!"

An Zeliang turned to look at the woman, seemingly lost in thought.

"Willing to do anything?"

The barber's wife, seeing An Zeliang's malicious gaze, nodded her head in humiliation.

To protect her husband, and to save her own life, this was the only way she could do it...

"Since that's the case, then... take off your clothes." An Zeliang raised the knife in his hand and said sinisterly.

The woman shed tears of humiliation, while the man whimpered and struggled.

After half an hour.

An Zeliang looked at the two people in front of him who were completely exhausted, and patted the stubble on his hands with satisfaction.

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