What? You're a notorious bandit? What a coincidence, me too!

Haicheng Intermediate People's Court.

Everyone's face was serious as the presiding judge announced.

"The verdict is now announced: Defendant Yang Xinghai, who committed 26 crimes in three years while traveling through four provinces in Henan, killing 58 people, seriously injuring 10 people, and raping 23 people."

His actions constitute the crimes of intentional homicide, rape, robbery, and intentional injury.

The court found that the facts of the crime were clear and the evidence was sufficient.

The defendant's methods were extremely cruel, posing a great threat to society, and he was a repeat offender; therefore, he should be severely punished according to law.

Based on the combined sentences for multiple crimes, the court has decided to sentence the defendant Yang Xinghai to death, deprive him of his political rights for life, and confiscate all of his personal property.

The man in the defendant's dock was wrapped in bandages, slumped in his wheelchair, his eyes vacant, as if he had lost his soul.

…………

Lin Jianguo.

While eating, Lin Chang'an chatted with his third aunt about his wedding and the things that still needed to be arranged.

His wedding is in four days.

Hopefully, the contract that's been acting crazy these past two days won't cause him any more trouble.

Let him get married peacefully first.

After discussing it for a while, he returned home.

The countdown timer for lifespan in the upper right corner of the contract started ticking again, which meant that Master Shan Liu was dead.

This deal didn't bring him much lifespan, but fortunately, the mission rewarded him with an extra [Good Fortune] lottery draw.

Last time, I drew the "Prosperous Fortune" card, and the very next day, Shen Jiangliu's contract was stolen, and I made 50,000.

I wonder what I'll get in the draw this time?

He gazed at the dice bobbing in the golden light, filled with anticipation.

With everyone's attention focused, I pressed the button.

As the golden light shone, the dice spun slowly, and then stopped in no time.

[Congratulations to the traveler for winning the "Accumulating Good Deeds Extends Yang" prize.]

Lin Chang'an's eyes widened. Had he won the lottery for lifespan?!

Just as I was thinking about how the countdown to my lifespan in the upper right corner was rapidly increasing, it stopped at an exaggerated number.

He calculated that this good deed had given him almost a year more of his lifespan.

A smile crept across his face. It seemed that next time he had the chance to do good deeds, he should try his luck with a lottery first.

This thing is awesome!

Master Shan Liu was right to take on this mission.

Just then, the phone rang; it was from an unfamiliar number.

Lin Chang'an answered the call.

"Mr. Lin Chang'an, this is the Municipal Public Security Bureau. We are here to announce the distribution of the reward money for the Yang Xinghai case and to publicly commend you."

You are now officially notified that the meeting will be held at 1 p.m. the day after tomorrow in the Municipal Bureau compound.

Please keep your phone accessible; someone will come to pick you up in advance…

Lin Chang'an paused, a smile spreading across his face. The money had arrived.

It seems that Yang Xinghai, that pervert, has already been sentenced.

"no problem."

Lin Chang'an hung up the phone with a smile.

I'm about to receive 15 yuan; the thought is making me a little excited.

Although he had seen money before, this 15 was different; he was going to get both money and honor.

It's unbelievable that a notorious bandit like him would end up like this.

A playful smile appeared on his lips.

He didn't plan to tell Fang Qingzhu and his third uncle about this yet; he wanted to give them a surprise once the report came out.

Little did he know that what he took for granted as a surprise almost turned into a shock.

Two days passed quickly.

That morning, Lin Chang'an was standing in the yard, just unscrewing the toothpaste tube to prepare for washing up, when there was a "knock knock knock" at the door.

"Mr. Lin, we are from the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

Lin Chang'an opened the door, and a police car was parked outside. Two young police officers in uniforms stood at the door, their postures ramrod straight.

"Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes."

As Lin Chang'an spoke, he returned to his room and pulled out a decent-looking piece of clothing from the closet.

After all, it's an awards ceremony, a TV show, and a newspaper appearance, so the clothes have to be presentable.

After changing his clothes, he followed the police officers out the door, and was escorted by them to the police car and left.

Although the police lights weren't on, the sight of a police car driving into the alley still attracted a lot of onlookers from the neighborhood.

"Hey, what brings a police car here?"

"Isn't that Lin Chang'an? Why was he taken away by the police?"

"What else could it be? He must have gotten into trouble again! He was always stealing things when he was a kid, who knows what bad things he'll do now!"

"I told you this kid was no pushover! See, he got caught!"

"He's getting married soon, what's all this fuss about?"

The neighbors looked at the police car with disdain and pointed at it.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

The news that Lin Chang'an had been arrested by the police, which was being told by the neighbors, quickly reached the ears of Lin Jianguo, the third uncle.

"Jianguo, your nephew has been arrested by the police!"

The neighborhood aunties ran breathlessly to Lin Jian's house, their voices filled with the excitement of watching a spectacle.

"The police drove right up to my door to arrest me; looks like I've committed a serious crime!"

"What?"

Lin Jianguo was making root carvings when the carving knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "clatter," and his face instantly turned pale.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Auntie San asked anxiously.

"Guixia, I'm not making this up. I saw it for real. Two policemen came to arrest the person." The neighborhood auntie scoffed, speaking with great conviction.

Third Aunt and Lin Jianguo exchanged a glance, both of them looking incredulous.

Did the kid from Chang'an get into trouble?

What did you do wrong?

Lin Jianguo was extremely anxious, wondering what to do.

Just when things seemed to be getting better in Chang'an, they got arrested by the police again.

Third Aunt slapped her forehead and whispered, "Do you think it might be about the 3 yuan they gave us? Chang'an's story about that money was so vague; he said it was given to him for helping a boss get a contract. Maybe he stole it or robbed it."

Lin Jianguo's heart was pounding, and his palms were tingling.

"That can't be... Chang'an, that kid, although he's a handful, he wouldn't stoop to robbery..."

Despite saying that, he was still unsure and became increasingly anxious the more he thought about it.

Lin Shengnan also heard this, walked out, and frowned deeply.

Lin Hongbin, locked in the room, shouted, "My brother has been arrested by the police?"

"Children shouldn't interfere in adult matters," Lin Jianguo yelled at Lin Hongbin, his mind in complete disarray.

The room was thrown into chaos.

the other side.

The police car drove into the city police station compound, and Lin Chang'an got out of the car.

The sun was shining brightly, and the courtyard of the Municipal Public Security Bureau was spotless.

Several staff members were busy setting up, while media reporters, carrying cameras and microphones, were already waiting at the door.

"Mr. Lin, this way please, the bureau chief is waiting for you."

Lin Chang'an nodded and followed.

"Chief, Lin Chang'an has arrived," the officer announced loudly after knocking on the chief's office door.

A steady voice came from the lounge: "Please let him in."

Inside the bureau chief's office, several cups of freshly brewed tea were placed on the coffee table.

A middle-aged man with a large belly was sitting at a table flipping through documents.

When the middle-aged man saw Lin Chang'an enter, he put down the documents, stood up, and extended his hand with a smile:

"Welcome, Mr. Lin Chang'an."

"Hello, Director Zhang."

While we were outside, the police officers had already given Lin Chang'an some basic information.

For example, the bureau chief's surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Baofeng.

The two shook hands.

Lin Chang'an's gaze swept to the window next to him, where he saw an old acquaintance standing there.