If justice is not served, then pure revenge becomes the only justice. ——Sherlock Holmes
"I am your personal inquisitor and I am happy to serve you, my master."
Where the sun cannot shine, there is a rotting soul hidden. When Yi Yi came out of the court, his steps were sloppy, and when he looked up, he saw the lifeless eyes of the victim's family. They said their thanks and tried their best to wait for all the words that meant the lawsuit failed. But when they looked back, they saw the murderer who was laughing wildly. The broken chain of evidence and the control of mysterious forces allowed the murderer who should have been cut into pieces to escape.
Yi Yi returned to the archives room, but the brown file bag was glowing with blood red. Yi Yi couldn't control it anymore and cried out in pain. Why, why, Yi Yi's faith collapsed at this moment.
The file bag shines with light in the darkness. Sign a contract with me. I will give you all the justice you want, contribute your soul, and I will give you the right to judge all sins in the world.
The law is a means to maintain fairness in the world and is sacred and inviolable.
Purpose: Where the law cannot cover, I will serve you, my master