Chapter 59: Revenge Seeker

This TV show is quite popular. The background is that a murderer committed two consecutive vicious murders. He suffered from severe mental problems and cognitive impairment. The Neon Court finally decided not to prosecute him.

"According to Article 39 of the Neon Criminals Act, suspects who are found not responsible for committing crimes due to mental disorder do not need to be questioned."

"But wouldn't this allow those unusual criminals to go free?"

On the TV screen, two guests were having a heated discussion, and the audience information bar below was also one after another, but all of them were spraying.

"Neon's crime rate has remained persistent for a long time because of this garbage criminal law that protects criminals!"

"No, no, they will be forcibly sent to a mental hospital."

"Then we'll be out in two weeks."

Isayama Nomei directly took over the guest's words and said what was in his heart in a cold tone.

"In the end, just like a normal person, you come out and continue committing crimes?"

"Dogs can't change their habit of eating shit, and neither can these insane bastards."

Nowadays, there is a hot topic in the neon society, and no one has more say than Isayama Nomei.

If it is really useful to send a mentally disturbed criminal to a mental hospital and everything will be fine, how can he become a victim's family?

Isayama Nomei couldn't stand hearing this kind of speech anymore, so he turned off the TV.

There was no sound of quarrels in the TV series in the living room and the silence returned again. There was only the rustling sound of the tall blue can mop the floor in the kitchen.

Isayama Norimei closed his eyes, and a certain picture appeared in his memory that he would never forget until his death.

"You must be Xiao Ming."

When he went to the police station, he happened to meet the murderer who was being escorted for psychiatric evaluation. The murderer looked up and recognized Isayama Nomei.

"It looks so much like the lock screen wallpaper."

Even though he was suppressed by several police officers, the criminal was still so arrogant that he seemed to recognize Isayama Norimei and took the initiative to say hello.

"Hey, don't talk!"

The person escorting the murderer scolded

"Don't be so nervous, I'll just say a few words."

Isayama Norimei was quite surprised at the time, because he had originally absorbed the magic power on his sister's body and converted it into points, so he concluded that the real "murderer" was someone else.

At least he has to be a guy who can do magic. He can't be the guy in front of Isayama Norimei who has very low fluctuations in magic power and is no different from ordinary people.

But Isayama Norimei couldn't believe what that guy said, that he was the murderer.

The wallpaper on my sister’s mobile phone during her lifetime was a photo of her brother and sister.

"Hahaha, I have good news for you."

That bastard raised the handcuffs in his hands and showed them to Nori Isayama

"Did you know? I have been in a mental hospital."

"I will be insane because of that, and I will be acquitted immediately."

"Tell you one more thing. When your sister was killed by me, she was still calling your name, hahahaha."

At that time, Isayama Nomei didn't tolerate him. He didn't say anything and just picked up the chair next to him and rushed towards the arrogant guy.

If the people next to him hadn't intentionally stopped him (indulgently), Isayama Norimei wouldn't have been able to beat the murderer until he needed twenty-four stitches on his head.

"Made, I will kill you when I come out first."

Thinking of the guy in his memory who was beaten to a bloody head and dying without forgetting to say harsh words, the teacup on the coffee table in front of Isayama Nomei shook more and more violently.

Suddenly a harsh sound broke out and broke Isayama Norimei's thoughts.

"Crack"

It was the sound of an obvious crack appearing in the tea cup after it was overwhelmed. It got out of hand and the cup body was covered with cracks.

But the strange thing is that not a drop of tea inside leaked from the crack, as if it was blocked by something.

Tea blocked it with psychic energy because Isayama Nomei didn't want to increase Uncle Lan's workload, but what's fair?

The newspaper clearly writes in black and white

“If the heinous murderer is not prosecuted, who will be the next victim?”

"He was acquitted after killing a young popular idol by forging a steel bar that fell down at the scene of the accident. Only a month after the incident, he was brutally killed and dismembered in the street again."

It is self-evident who the victim was who was brutally murdered and dismembered.

The irony is that he is coming out soon, just like the extremely arrogant murderer Isayama Norimei said before.

It was clearly written in the newspaper that if you don't prosecute, you will be forced to go to hospital.

"I can finally see it clearly. There are so many neon curse spirits that are really related to the law of "outstanding people."

Isayama Nomei slowly exhaled and asked Uncle Lan to bring the trash can from home. As soon as he waved his hand, the broken cup automatically fell into the trash can. Without protection, the cup immediately shattered into pieces.

Although he lost his anger, the calmer Isayama Nomei became, the more his sister's mutilated body appeared in his mind.

Isayama Nomei's original intention will never change. Will the criminal who killed his sister get the punishment he deserves?

It doesn't matter

"If you can't do it, I'll do it myself."

And why there are residual spell fluctuations in the dead sister's body, all these questions will be known when Isayama Nomei catches him with his own hands.

"Hey, it's time."

In a mental hospital in Tokyo, a "freak" who is strong but does not look like a normal person is tied to a bed.

Nakamura Takashi, a prisoner who has committed two vicious murders in a row, has been in this mental hospital for ten days and is about to return to society.

He yelled at the doctor and nurse next to him with a very unfriendly tone

"Untie me quickly, or I will sue you for abusing patients."

The trembling director threw the key to the intern and asked him to unlock it.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

After the lock was unlocked, Nakamura Takashi twisted his stiff body and made a crackling sound.

"Apart from anything else, the environment here is quite to my liking. This is the second time I've lived here."

"I'll go out for a few days and kill a few people. Next time I'll tell the inspector and choose this place, this room, understand?"

Nakamura Takashi was caught twice and lived in this mental hospital for a total of one month. He got used to it and treated it as a hotel.

"I understand, I understand!"

What else can the trembling director of the mental hospital, the doctors and nurses say

"Welcome to visit next time."

"Wuhu!"

When Nakamura Takashi walked out of the door of the mental hospital, he stood on the road and took a deep breath, and said with emotion

"The taste of freedom is really great!"

But he didn't notice that under the cover of the night, several worms with dark red shells, the size of ordinary people's palms, were crawling on the treetops next to him. These scary-looking worms stared at him with their small eyes.

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