Chapter 5 — Don't Press the Submit Button

A loud crack rang out. The wooden door had a hole punctured by a stone. A rusty bone-crushing knife poked in from the hole, swinging wildly. Chu Can Nien's face was close to the hole, his eyes were full of blood, like a wild animal that had fallen into a dead end. I stood up and kicked the table hard. The table immediately hit the door, clamping his wrist. "Ah!" Chu Can Nien screamed, the knife fell to the ground. He went crazy and used his shoulder to ram the door. The door lock was completely broken. The table was knocked over. Chu Can Nien rushed into the room. The room was pitch black. He didn't see anything. I stood in the corner, turned on the flashlight, and shined it straight at his face. The strong light immediately caused him to lose his ability to see. Chu Can Nien covered his eyes and let out a ferocious scream. Without hesitation, I took a step forward, used the high-voltage electric baton in my hand to stab him hard in the neck. The blue electric arc makes clicking sounds. Chu Can Nien's whole body convulsed violently, his eyes widened, he fell limply to the ground like a pile of mud. A burning smell spread in the air. I kicked the bone-crushing knife away from his leg, pressed my knee on his back, and pulled out the industrial drawstring. Both hands were bent back, tightened. Both ankles were also tied tightly. It took me less than ten seconds to complete it all. I turned on the basement light. Chu Can Nien lay face down on the ground, white foam flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a large area of his pants was wet. He was still not completely awake, his body was still unconsciously convulsing. I pulled a chair over and sat in front of him. Take out your phone and call 110. "Hello, basement number 4 South Street. Someone with a knife broke into the house, robbed and killed people. I legitimately defended myself and controlled him. Please send someone there immediately." I hung up the phone. Chu Can Nien opened his eyes. He looked at the drawstring on my wrist, then at the electric baton in my hand. The madness in his eyes finally turned into fear. "Hua Niem... I forgive you..." He cried, tears mixed with snot. "I beg you, I don't want to go to jail..." I looked at him. "When you kicked the door with a knife, did you ever think you would forgive me?" I kicked the bone-crushing knife next to his face. The knife's tongue was close to the tip of the nose. "People like you only deserve to be in prison." 9The police arrived very quickly. Three police cars stopped at the top of South Street, and five or six police officers rushed into the basement. The evidence at the scene was extremely clear. The door was kicked to pieces, the bone-cutter knife fell to the ground, along with the threatening messages that Chu Can Nien sent me on the phone. The police handcuffed Zhou Can Nien and pulled him to his feet. As he passed by me, he struggled wildly, wanting to turn around and bite me: "Lam Niem! You will not die properly! You set a trap to harm me!" A policeman used a baton to hit him in the thigh and escorted him to the police car. The leading police officer looked at Chu Can Nien, who was tied up by me with a drawstring, then looked back at me. "Girl, you're brave, your attack is strong enough." "He wants to kill me, I can only save myself." My voice was very calm. "Legitimate defense. Let's go, follow me to the station to take a statement." At the police station, I told the entire incident from beginning to end, including the story of his slander. me before, the pressure from online loans and bringing da.a.o into the house tonight. Police checked Chu Can Nien's online loan application. He owed exactly 200 thousand. "Intentional murder, housebreaking and robbery." The police closed the notebook. "Multiple crimes at the same time, his life is over. At least ten years or more." I walked out of the police station gate. The wind at four o'clock in the morning was very cold, blowing on my face, making me feel more alert than ever. Money

The prize from the contest organizers has been transferred to my account. Exactly 200 thousand. I use this money to hire the best lawyer in the city. I want to nail Chu Can Nien's crime, absolutely not giving him any chance of reducing his sentence. As for To Tinh. I later heard that after being expelled from school, she packed her bags and returned to her hometown that night. But when Zhou Jinnian borrowed money online, he named her as the emergency contact and guarantor. The debt collectors could not find Chu Can Nien and went directly to To Tinh's hometown. Her father criticized her for embarrassing her, beat her and kicked her out of the house. Now she is working as a line worker at a factory in the South. Every month as soon as I receive my salary, the money is directly deducted by the debt collector. She will have to spend her whole life paying the price for her greed. Six months later. I wore my bachelor's gown and stood in the graduation ceremony hall. The principal personally handed the certificate of excellent graduating student into my hands. The applause from the stands echoed like thunder. I looked at the young faces below, feeling like I had experienced another life. After the ceremony ended, I dragged my suitcase to the high-speed train station. I received a job offer from a leading design company in Beijing, and am about to start a new life. Sitting in the waiting room, I reached into my pocket and took out the mouse.