Chapter 51 Robbery
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"I have to make it clear to you. If anything goes wrong with her, I will immediately capture her and seal her in the Holy City."

Caesar and Fal were the only ones left in the office, and Dean Xiao went to look for Ding Yumian.

There is no need to worry about Dean Xiao secretly sending Ding Yumian away. Mingzhu Academy would not dare to make a big deal about this matter.

Ding Yumian is a growing biological weapon for this city. If it leaks accidentally, it will be an irreparable disaster.

Once it is exposed, a lot of people in Mingzhu Academy and Mingzhu Magic Tower will be buried with Ding Yumian.

If Dean Xiao didn't want the respected Mingzhu Magic Academy and Mingzhu Magic Tower to become a gathering place for lunatics despised by the world tomorrow, he would not dare to continue to protect Ding Yumian.

"I understand, but you have to give me some room to relax, right?" Caesar said.

"There are also death indicators in training."

Farr was speechless, "You still want the death index?"

"Of course, these are victims, who knows what will happen?" said Caesar.

Farr sighed, "I really don't know what people outside would think if they knew that the Son of Parthenon has such a personality."

Savior?
Caesar didn't care about the lives of irrelevant people. She could tell from his attitude towards the psychic victim.

The world judges how the scales of justice should tilt by numbers, but Caesar doesn't look at that.

Death is death. The death of one person is death. The death of one hundred people, ten thousand people, or a million people is all death.

Then why can letting one person die for millions of people be called a righteous cause?

Because all the good things are said by those who survived.

In that case, why not let those millions of people die for this one person?
The person who survived can also praise the greatness of those millions of people.

"I didn't make any promises to them. They just took it for granted that I was on top of the world," Caesar said.

"Besides, why did they hold me up?"

"It's not for my own selfish desires."

"Any investment is a gamble. If you win, you will lose."

Falden paused, "I will give you a maximum death target of 100 people. If the number of people she accidentally kills exceeds 100..."

"Not enough," Caesar said.

"There are more than a hundred people sleeping in the dark every day in this city because of various transactions. You only give me a hundred?"

Farr's eyes twitched slightly, "How much more do you want?"

"It's not how much I want, it's how much you can cover up," Caesar said.

"As long as it is not exposed and not known to the outside world, there is no need to deal with it."

"Isn't it?"

Fal's eyes narrowed slightly, "You've learned a lot from Ishisa."

Caesar shrugged. "I learned from what I saw and heard."

Is the situation serious?

What does it mean to be a serious circumstance?

Is it quantity? Or loss? Or value?
No, it's not.

It’s exposure! It’s popularity!

The situation becomes serious only when more people pay attention to it!
But if no one pays attention and no one knows, it doesn’t matter how many people die.

The so-called seriousness refers to the impact on the living, not the dead.

Just die, who cares?
Everything is done to avoid further losses.

Polite words are spoken for living people to hear, and polite deeds are performed for living people to see.

The most important thing in anything is not what you do, but to let others know and believe what you have done.

Just like him, as the son of the Parthenon god, even if he really killed someone secretly, how many people would believe it?

How many people would believe that the pure and innocent Son of God, Parthenon, would do such evil things?

So what if he did it? As long as people don't think he did it, then he didn't do it.

"I now think that your level of danger should perhaps be reassessed," Farr said.

Julius Caesar is not a canary, Izhisha taught him too well!
He knows everything!
"There's no need to be so nervous. Why do you think I'm telling you this so directly?" Caesar said.

"Show your intelligence?"

"What smart person would choose to expose their intelligence?"

"Then what are you doing for?" Farr asked.

"Please put yourself in my shoes, sister." Caesar sighed.

"Have I ever hidden anything from you?" "You and I are connected at the heart, but do you think I am playing tricks on you?"

"But how do I know that what you are now is not another disguise?" said Farr.

Caesar shrugged. "If that's what you think, I have nothing to say."

"I won't waste my time with someone who looks at the problem with the answer."

Once suspicion arises, a crime is established.

The truth is the least important part.

People will only believe what they want to believe.

After a while, Dean Xiao, who had gone out to look for Ding Yumian, came back.

Not only Ding Yumian was traveling with him, but also another middle-aged man. If nothing unexpected happened, it would be Dean Fu, who was currently in charge of Ding Yumian.

The moment he saw Fal after entering the room, Ding Yumian subconsciously shrank behind Dean Fu.

"Stop being so mean, okay?" Caesar complained.

Farr said nothing and turned away.

"Grandpa Fu, what are you doing?" Ding Yumian asked in a voice transmission.

"Are you whispering in front of me?" Caesar asked.

"??!"

Ding Yumian was confused.

No, you're eavesdropping, right?

"Mr. Caesar, Yumian will be fine. I will be responsible for her abilities." Dean Fu said.

"Stop talking such nonsense, okay?" Caesar said.

"How can you be responsible?"

"Even she herself doesn't know when something will go wrong, and you can still be responsible?"

“Anyone can say nice words, and everyone can say them, but empty words are just empty words after all.”

Dean Fu was speechless for a moment, "But..."

"This is a private matter now. I hope you won't escalate it into a public matter," Caesar said.

"Just give her to me honestly, and nothing will happen."

"Otherwise, many people will die."

"..."

"Grandpa Fu, I understand." Ding Yumian forced a smile.

She is well aware of her own problems.

Last year she almost killed an entire school. Although she was stopped in time, there were still casualties.

"I'm very happy this year, thank you," said Ding Yumian.

Dean Fu looked at Ding Yumian with complicated eyes, "This is not your fault."

Ding Yumian shook her head. "It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, and it doesn't matter whether it's my own idea or not."

"I know I'm dangerous."

She had discovered a problem before. Whenever she was in a bad mood, the people around her would also be in a bad mood. Once she began to have world-weary thoughts, suicides would occur around her.

She just didn't know before that it was because of her power, but now she knows.

Mingzhu Academy has been under a lot of pressure to keep her for so long, and she can't cause any more trouble for the teachers here.

"The little girl knows more than you." Caesar stood up, walked to Ding Yumian and picked her up by the waist.

"gone."

"???"

Dean Fu was confused, and Ding Yumian was also stunned.

What are you doing?
"He actually... came here to steal someone." Dean Xiao said strangely.

This guy didn't care about the danger to the victims, let alone the damage. He was simply interested in Ding Yumian, the psychic victim.

He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for Ding Yumian to fall into this kid's hands, but now they had no choice.

If she doesn’t give it to him, Ding Yumian will be finished.

If you give, at least there is still some hope.

(End of this chapter)

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