As for the laws Luo Chen had issued, they went in one ear and out the other.
If the lords of the Upper City saw this, they would surely say these people had no compassion.
But this was the Lower City's slums. Not starving to death was their greatest need.
What did anyone else's life or death have to do with them?
Luo Chen gazed over one numb and indifferent Lower City resident after another, feeling very satisfied.
He had originally feared that they would all obey the law and be model citizens, leaving him without any examples to make of them.
Now, it seemed he could finally cut loose today and give these lawbreakers a good, thorough tormenting.
Luo Chen rubbed his hands together like an African honeybee, then planted them on his hips and swept his gaze across the square, searching for his first victim.
Before long, Luo Chen spotted five youths who looked sixteen or seventeen dragging a filthy cripple into an alley.
As they dragged him, the youths kept spitting in the cripple's face.
This was exactly the situation covered by the first law Luo Chen had issued.
In Justice Square, no one was allowed to deliberately harm another person.
As if he had spotted prey, delight flashed through Luo Chen's eyes. He instinctively licked his lips and said to those beside him:
"You guys go find another two lampposts. Nine, come with me. We're going to enforce justice."
"Alright." Nine nodded.
Having just hanged the murderer who had harmed Xiao Wu, Nine was still somewhat stirred up.
Whether she had been suppressed in the slums for too long or for some other reason, she felt no guilt at all after killing someone.
Instead, hearing Luo Chen call on her to enforce justice made her even