First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!

Chapter 543: Though Extreme and Twisted, It’s Still Justice — A Righteous Kind of Madness

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This is a niche form of justice that differs from mainstream understanding!!!

Though extreme and unorthodox, it is still justice—a righteous kind of unorthodoxy, and the most effective method for dealing with pests!

This is something not taught in schools, nor accepted by the general public. Even if ordinary people knew about it, they wouldn't be able to learn it.

Because those who walk this path must be geniuses.

Without absolute power, how can one be righteously unorthodox!?

Coincidentally.

Fu Xinghe had a sufficiently clear understanding of his own positioning.

He..... was also a genius!!!

Otherwise, how could he have become the student council president of the 749 Preparatory University!?This position wasn't something one could attain solely through excellent academic grades or by brown-nosing those with status.

Therefore, Fu Xinghe felt that he possessed the fundamental conditions necessary to learn this niche form of justice!!!

At this moment.

A flicker of excitement appeared in his eyes as he looked at Lu Ding.

Learn!!!!

Follow the leader to learn!!!!

Surpassing one's master was a pipe dream;

the exaggerated combat prowess Lu Ding had displayed made him understand that this was an unattainable dream.

Without the terrifying combat power and talent like Lu Ding's, how could one possibly surpass their master?

However, he could achieve lateral development by drawing inferences from other cases and changing his way of thinking.

He slowly looked towards Nie Yi, who was impaled on the steel rebar in his hand.

"You are a pest hiding under the identity of an investigator."

A faint smile gradually appeared, combined with Fu Xinghe's administrative jacket and gold-rimmed glasses, giving off a feeling that 'wolf in sheep's clothing' wasn't quite accurate, and 'a cultured scoundrel' wasn't extreme enough.

Unorthodox!

Nie Yi noticed his gaze, and her heart skipped a beat.

Before she could even begin to think about what this suddenly sinister-looking four-eyes was planning to do.

Fu Xinghe bent his arm holding the steel rebar, then instantly straightened it, lifting it high into the air.

"Brother Lu, look over here!!"

This address of 'Brother Lu' was something he called out after careful consideration, convinced wholeheartedly. To learn from someone, his attitude and sincerity had to be maxed out.

But Lu Ding wasn't old. 'Leader' sounded too stuffy, 'Investigator Lu' was too distant, and calling him by his full name directly would be disrespectful.

So, call him 'Brother'!

Calling him 'Brother' can't be wrong.

Previously, he had felt a bit embarrassed since Lu Ding was younger than him, but after his mental divergence, Fu Xinghe directly tossed aside the things he had been holding onto in his heart and kicked them to the side.

Screw it!

If he had understood these principles earlier, he wouldn't have dropped out, wouldn't have been pointed at and scolded by He Wanqiu, and certainly wouldn't have committed those stupid deeds he previously thought were flawless!

But thankfully, he did drop out;

otherwise, he wouldn't have met Lu Ding, who in his eyes was a giant beacon of intellectual height guiding his way!!!

Secretary Qiu: Oh no, my nephew!

Lu Ding turned his head upon hearing the call.

He saw Fu Xinghe holding Nie Yi aloft.

Indeed.

Teaching someone through words alone is very difficult to make them truly learn. Only through experience, by witnessing things firsthand, can one grow rapidly.

Nie Yi panicked!

She didn't know what she would face next.

Immediately, ignoring the pain, she struggled, roared, and threatened.

"What do you want to do!?"

"What do you want to do!!?"

"I'm not like He Yuhao;

he was an assistant investigator, he's not as important as I am. If you kill him, there might still be room for reconciliation, but if you kill me, White Ridge 749 will not let you off!!!"

"Will not let you off!!!!"

Lu Ding raised his hand, and the brick cones uniformly adjusted their positions to aim at Nie Yi.

"Too much talk."

As the words fell.

Countless brick cones shot forth, striking Nie Yi until she was torn to pieces, dying on the spot!!!

Not as gruesome as He Yuhao's death, but certainly not much better.

Actually, she should have died earlier.

But who told the black-wind monster and He Yuhao to cut in line?

Lu Ding looked towards Fu Xinghe, who was gazing at the sky and not speaking.

Lu Ding asked: "What are you thinking?"

He expected him to say something like, 'Let's leave first, people will come soon,' or similar.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the question, Fu Xinghe remained silent for a few seconds.

He quietly took off his glasses, which were stained with small blood spots, wiped them clean, and put them back on.

His eyes flickered with varying intensity: "Brother Lu, how about we play a bigger game?"

Lu Ding became interested: "Oh? How do you propose we play?"

Fu Xinghe smiled: "I have a plan that could..."

As he spoke, he and Lu Ding simultaneously turned to look. They saw that on the street outside, which had been emptied due to the previous fight, over a dozen investigators from the White Ridge local authority of 749 were walking from afar in a column, formed into rows, accompanied by the sound of rising wind and swirling fallen leaves.

New City's 749 is terrible, that's a fact.

However, the Great Han had not withdrawn their establishment or equipment from here;

they had merely confined them to the New City area, forbidding them from using the identity of 749 investigators outside New City.

The purpose was to keep a seed.

This place was a good spot that the Great Han had spent effort and resources to acquire.

Just abandoning it felt unwilling.

But restarting it previously wasn't feasible due to constraints.

So, they could only semi-abandon it.

If one day the conditions were met, or there was another way to restart New City and restore the name 'Yujing,' these remaining 749 personnel.

Would be the seeds of origin for a complete reshuffle.

Of course, initially, the Great Han had explained the situation clearly: those willing to stay could stay;

those unwilling could be transferred elsewhere.

Some left, and some stayed.

The batch of investigators who stayed might have been able to stick to their original intentions at first, and the Great Han was still providing them with assistance.

But human greed knows no bounds.

Gradually, some among them changed.

Starting from a point, it spread to a surface;

one person began to influence a group, until later, the majority learned to use the Great Han's resources to do things like carving out their own territory and setting their own standards.

Since you all acted like this.

Then the Great Han certainly would no longer provide resources.

Therefore, the current New City 749 investigators are all using outdated equipment.

This includes outdated bodycams.

However, even if they are outdated, they still have the function of automatically sending back messages when an investigator dies, summoning nearby active investigators.

These people.

Were precisely summoned by the message of He Yuhao's death earlier.

After scanning the group, Lu Ding spoke: "Just use it directly later."

He hadn't planned to leave anyway and had his own countermeasures in mind, but since Fu Xinghe had a plan, they might as well use his first.

Fu Xinghe stood to the side, also scanning the arrivals: "Brother Lu, they are all above the standard line. Please remember to leave a few alive;

I have a use for them."

Although this place is rotten, nothing in the world is absolute. While those who emerge unstained from the filth are few, as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, they are not nonexistent!

To avoid mistakenly killing the innocent.

On the way here, Lu Ding had set a standard line: for minor mistakes, don't kill arbitrarily.

For those above minor mistakes.

Consider the situation before deciding whether to instantly kill upon meeting!

Now, since all the arrivals are above the standard line, there's nothing more to say.

Lu Ding raised his hand, and the 【Qi of the Ticket Wind】 surged out, mixed with black sand. Behind him, the collapsed Thousand Gold Hotel began to decompose with his movement.