Excessive ferocity due to caution

After briefly understanding what had happened, the cat-eared woman, Yasha, spoke with suspicion:

"You mean... he's already seen through our plan?"

"But how is that possible?"

"He knows absolutely nothing, he's been kept in the dark... Could someone have tipped him off?"

Whiteman shook his head.

"There is absolutely no possibility of informing on them."

"They had no reason to inform on us."

"Actually, I also find it strange..."

"Given the intelligence this old man has demonstrated before, there's no reason he should have seen through our plan."

"But now is not the time to dwell on that."

"I need to deal with this matter quickly."

Yasha grabbed Whiteman's arm and said reproachfully:

"This guy clearly wants you to clean up his mess, and you actually do it!"

Bettman said calmly:

"I have no choice but to go."

"The reputation of Capitalist Hero cannot be affected in the slightest."

"Otherwise, our carefully designed 'sheepfold game' might go awry."

"Moreover, although we did not succeed in this matter, it still greatly enhanced the reputation of Capital Hero. In the end, we are also beneficiaries."

Yasha let go of her hand, turned around, and tossed her hair.

"Whatever you want..."

"Dash recently launched its new LV collection, and I have to go attend the launch event."

"Xiao Bai, you don't mind... me spending some of your money, do you?"

Whiteman gave a gentlemanly smile.

"Spend as you please, ma'am."

Yasha winked playfully:

"Thanks."

Whiteman turned and left.

The smile on his face vanished instantly.

His gaze turned cold.

"It's not the right time yet..."

He silently repeated this to himself.

...

"Damn it, Old Zhao!"

"What's wrong?"

"You're fucking a prophet! The capitalist hero has truly arrived!"

"and then?"

"He's fighting with the thugs inside, it's making a huge commotion, let me show you—"

...

"Black Tiger Claws Out the Heart!"

"Pfft! As expected of... Capitalist Man!"

...

"Twin peaks piercing the ears!"

"Haha! I've lost! I admit defeat!"

...

"Hey!"

"Capital Man! Don't hit me, I surrender!"

...

Hearing the voice coming from the phone, Zhao Yi couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Is this some kind of joke?"

"But seriously, wouldn't it be bad if the hostages heard this?"

Chutby sighed.

"In the end, capitalists always have to subdue criminals."

"Those hostages whose lives he saved won't care about these things."

Zhao Yi laughed:

"Too."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yi continued his shift at the police station.

The body of his colleague Wang Yu, who had gone to the dry pot restaurant to buy lunch, was quickly brought back.

Looking at the corpse whose head had been blasted to pieces, many possibilities flashed through Zhao Yi's eyes.

An ordinary person's life begins with birth and ends with death.

Because the number of other people affected by ordinary people is small, and the effect of the influence is also very slight.

Therefore, after their death, the karma they had accumulated was essentially over.

But Zhao Yi still went to check on Wang Yu's family.

He discovered that Wang Yu had lost both parents at a young age and had only one younger sister to rely on, who was raised by their grandparents.

His grandparents passed away together four years ago.

My younger sister also works at the police station now, as a secretary.

Besides her attractive appearance, Wang Yu's younger sister, Wang Yan, is indeed extremely efficient, which is why she has won over Qiu Tebi's trust in the police station.

After all, there aren't many people in the police station these days who are truly dedicated to their work.

A short while later, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao opened the door.

A pretty woman stood before him, her eyes already brimming with tears, leaving tear tracks on both sides of her cheeks.

It was Wang Yan.

The police notified her to come and claim the body.

She entered the room and came to the body covered by a white sheet. She reached out her trembling hand, wanting to lift the sheet, but Zhao Yiyi grasped her slender wrist.

Wang Yan turned her head, her eyes brimming with tears, and listened to Zhao Yi say:

"You should take a look at his body."

"Don't look at the head... I'm afraid you can't handle it."

Wang Yan bit her lip tightly.

She did not reject Zhao Yi's suggestion.

Because she really couldn't accept that her brother, who had been with her through thick and thin for twenty-three years, had his head smashed open like that.

There wasn't even a complete corpse left.

Take a deep breath.

Wang Yan lifted the white cloth covering the corpse from its feet up to its upper chest before stopping.

She gently stroked the corpse's chest and burst into tears.

Zhao Yi stood behind her and gently patted her back.

My deepest condolences, Wang Yan.

Based solely on the characteristics of the other parts of the body, Wang Yan was certain that this was her brother.

It wasn't until evening, when she fainted from grief and was taken to the hospital, that Zhao Yi finally got some peace and quiet.

The sympathy on their faces vanished.

He completely lifted the curtain.

The corpse in front of me had its head smashed to pieces, leaving only a small part of it.

One of its eyeballs, still attached to a blood vessel, hung limply to the side.

Zhao Yi looked at the eyeball and laughed:

"I'm so sorry, old friend."

"I might need to borrow your sister for a while."

"It would be a waste not to make use of such a crucial piece as her."

Wang Yu's body was quickly sent to the crematorium.

Zhao Yi glanced at the clock on the wall, preparing to leave work, when he bumped into Police Chief Chu Te-bi, who had just returned.

"Oh, isn't this Director Qiu?"

What are you doing here?

Zhao Yi greeted him.

Chutebi scrutinized Zhao Yi once again, from head to toe.

"Old Zhao, you truly are an undiscovered hidden treasure!"

"Do you know what Capital Hero found in the bank today?"

Zhao Yi shrugged:

"have no idea."

Chutebi excitedly grabbed Zhao Yi's shoulders with both hands and shook him, saying:

"It's a bomb!"

"It's still a dinosaur bomb with widespread destructive power!"

"This is something only the military has!"

"If this thing explodes, absolutely no living thing will be able to appear within a 500-meter radius!"

He was trembling all over, whether from fear or excitement, it was hard to tell.

Zhao Yi brushed his hand away and laughed:

"Isn't this normal?"

Chutebi sighed, forcing himself to calm down:

"Thanks so much to you today, otherwise who knows what terrible things might have happened!"

"Unfortunately..."

His face became worried, clearly concerned that he might continue to be targeted in the future.

Since the other party has already revealed their murderous intent, they will absolutely not let it go!

Zhao Yi calmly straightened the wrinkles in his clothes.

"You don't need to thank me so much, Chief."

"I didn't do this purely to save you."

Chutebi was taken aback upon hearing this:

"Then who else do you want to save?"

Zhao Yi:

"hostage."

"Their lives...are important to me, and to you."

P.S.: Second update.

Goodnight, my darlings. Get some rest. Remember to wear a mask when you go out, take precautions, rub your face less often, and poop more often.