Father Zheng's question was loud and clear.
No one thought that the magic treasure plagiarism case that had rocked the whole country three years ago would actually see the light of day again under such circumstances. Father Zheng had hijacked a university student in a small auditorium, and this case had attracted even more attention through a live online broadcast.
The cultivation police wanted to block the news, but it was already too late. Relying on his own power, Daoist Guang had spread the news all over the world, and it had become a matter that the whole world was paying attention to.
As the big brother of the live streaming platform, Daoist Guang now had a huge number of Light Chasers behind him.
Of course, apart from Wang Ling's secret greeting, the reason why Daoist Guang had chosen to live stream this incident was that he wanted to use this incident to let more people know the truth of the case and reflect on it.
Student Zheng Jingxuan couldn't stand the strange gazes, and died in humiliation amidst everyone's curses. He had chosen to commit suicide to defend his last bit of dignity.
"If you haven't experienced it yourself, please don't judge anyone or anything lightly," Daoist Guang said to his audience in the live stream room.
What had really killed Student Zheng Jingxuan wasn't the "plagiarism case" itself, but the human nature reflected in it …
It could be said that the netizens who had gone with the flow without any thought or investigation had pushed Student Zheng Jingxuan into the true abyss.
After Father Zheng revealed the possibility that Liu Yi had committed the crime, the auditorium fell silent. Liu Yi still hadn't shown himself, but Father Zheng knew very well that he was here. He was lurking in the dark as he pondered his next move.
All these years, Liu Yi had retreated behind the scenes and used stolen works to package himself as a genius in the eyes of the world. If he impulsively stepped forward at a time like this, with such a high reputation and achievements, everything would be over.
Father Zheng was waiting for Liu Yi to come forward and admit his mistake.
But it was very clear that this person, who had been blinded by his reputation, wouldn't show himself so easily.
"I know, Student Liu Yi, you're already here. Even if you don't want to admit it, what I said is the truth." Father Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent without the slightest hint of nervousness or panic.
Father Zheng smiled bitterly. "To be honest, Liu Yi, I don't blame you. Because I won't blame a person without talent. In the past, when Jingxuan was still alive … I was always against him engaging in the field of magic treasure design. The waters of this field are too deep, and I was worried that he would fall into it sooner or later. But your appearance, Liu Yi, at least proves that Jingxuan is a genius, right? "
Father Zheng looked up at the ceiling and sighed. "After the plagiarism case, Jingxuan talked to me. He talked about how the people around him had changed after the murder. Before the murder, he had been the center of attention at school. But after the case, he was looked down upon and criticized wherever he went. Even his best friends began to keep their distance. "
"I don't know how the students who watched Jingxuan fall into the abyss step by step and didn't lend a helping hand will feel now that you're paying attention to this case again. It was your violence and the irresponsible public opinion on the internet that completely sent Jingxuan into the abyss … "
Everyone fell silent.
Principal Zhou Dongye's expression was even uglier.
Cold violence was also a form of school violence, and as principal, he couldn't shirk his responsibility.
At the same time, Principal Zhou felt a little afraid.
He was afraid that the truth back then would really be reversed.
What's more, he never thought that his "incorruptibility" back then would actually harm his own student with his own hands. Principal Zhou knelt on the ground in vexation; Father Zheng's words had already broken down his psychological defenses bit by bit.
But this wasn't the result Father Zheng wanted to see.
"Classmate Liu Yi, I'm waiting for you right here. If you still have a little conscience, please step forward. " Father Zheng stood on the podium in the small auditorium like a priest praying; he had never hoped so much for that person to step forward on his own.
He was well aware that his son Zheng Jingxuan was already dead, and there was no point in dwelling on death and resurrection. He just wanted an apology.
At the very least, his son's soul could rest in eternal peace.
After waiting for another five minutes, Father Zheng's expression gradually turned grave. For now, it was really too much to ask for an atrocious sinner to apologize.
Whether it was a homicidal maniac who attacked an innocent female university student abroad or a shameless pervert who attacked young children, their hearts were twisted for all sorts of reasons. They rationalized their repulsive actions as self-consolation, shamelessly believing that this was what the world "owed" them. It was precisely because of this that they had never truly regretted their actions. In the depths of their hearts, they believed that this was nothing more than a form of compensation from the heavens.
Father Zheng had always felt that when this sort of scum of society was exposed in the news, their faces shouldn't be censored. Instead, their ugly deeds should be exposed to the light of day, so that the world could clearly see their twisted faces.
Father Zheng's original intention was to expose the truth of the matter; he didn't want to hurt anyone, not even Liu Yi. What he needed was for Liu Yi to repent and turn himself in. But now, it seemed that it would be very difficult to expose the truth of the matter if he didn't use some special methods to bring Liu Yi to justice.
…
Elsewhere, Gao Tian had already ordered the intelligence team to obtain all the latest information on Father Zheng. A lot of the information actually hadn't been updated and was old.
That was because Father Zheng had disappeared after Zheng Jingxuan's death, and had lost contact with his family for a time. He had been listed as a missing person as early as two years ago.
But for Gao Tian, this was still helpful; at the very least, he could gain a more comprehensive understanding of Father Zheng.
"What's new?" Little Silver asked on the side.
"There's nothing special about it." Gao Tian checked Zheng Tianqiang's information. Father Zheng was a local resident of Songhai city who had grown up in the city and even studied at university there.
There didn't seem to be any problems with this information, but when he read the column for realm registration, Gao Tian frowned deeply.
"Golden Core stage?" Gao Tian sensed something suspicious.
Judging from his aura, Father Zheng's realm was at least at the Nascent Soul stage …
In three years, if he wasn't a descendant of Profound Saint Tyrannical Song … could his realm advance so quickly?
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