Chapter 1705: Meddling in Other People's Business

After a long while, she finally recovered a bit of her breath. She raised her head and glared hatefully at Chen Yu: "It's you again, meddling in other people's business."

"That's right, just consider me a meddler," Chen Yu smiled indifferently. "But the person who harmed you is already dead, and you've already dragged so many others down with you, so let the rest of them be. Where one can show mercy, one should."

"Heh, none of these people can live; they all must die," Haruko said coldly, the expression on her face becoming increasingly sinister.

"You're being unreasonable," Chen Yu shook his head with some helplessness. "Every grievance has its source and every debt has its debtor; I think you should go find the person who owes you a debt."

"What kind of thing are you, and what right do you have to point fingers at me?" Haruko's eyes were blood-red; she raised her head and stared at Chen Yu with a fierce gaze.

"Can we talk properly? Must you force me to take action?" Chen Yu said with some helplessness.

"Take action? Heh, do you know? You all actually deserve to die," Haruko stared coldly at everyone present, her mouth opening wide to let out a hysterical scream.

For a moment, the temperature in the courtyard plummeted. The icy sensation made Chuan Naizi and her team members retreat step by step. When the vengeful spirit before them went mad, everyone except Chen Yu had to avoid her sharp edge.

"Do you think this is very fun?" Chen Yu remained unmoved. He frowned, slowly raised his head, and stared at Haruko before him.

"You..." Haruko's eyes widened. Just as she reacted and was about to deal with Chen Yu, Chen Yu pointed his right hand into the void and flicked it.

A trace of Original Power formed at Chen Yu's fingertip, followed by a 'hum' sound. An extremely powerful force suddenly formed, and a transparent trail of light streaked through the void, causing the air in mid-air to twist slightly.

*Puff*... Under this finger from Chen Yu, Haruko's body immediately showed signs of dissipating. She let out a miserable shriek and stumbled backward, her body turning into wisps of thin smoke. She collapsed to the ground, appearing as if she could vanish into thin air at any moment.

At the same time, the Barrier around them was slowly disappearing and collapsing. Finally, the moon was revealed, and the lights of the police station also turned on.

"Why treat me like this? I just wanted revenge, what did I do wrong?" Haruko looked hatefully at everyone present and shrieked: "You are all accomplices, everyone is."

"Don't be so extreme. No one is anyone's accomplice. You can take revenge, but killing the innocent is wrong, isn't it?" Chen Yu's tone softened: "The people you killed were not all evil."

"They have families, wives, children, and elderly parents. You killed them, what are they supposed to do?"

"Then was I wrong?" Haruko raised her head. She had recovered her delicate face, but two lines of blood tears slid down from her eyes: "I just went there to find my little sister, what did I do wrong? They treated me like someone who worked there, ravaging me and cursing me."

"In the end, at the police station, because that man's father was the inspector here, they could cover the sky with one hand?"

"I am not reconciled. I died with resentment. The main culprit is still alive, I am not reconciled."

"I know you are not reconciled, so now I will take you to Murakami Ye's house. You can vent your revenge to your heart's content there, wouldn't that be good?" Chen Yu asked.

"Really?" Haruko raised her head, a hint of surprise appearing in her eyes.

"Of course. I am not in the same group as those people who are full of legal clauses. The Dao I believe in is that every grievance must be avenged, and every grievance should be avenged on the spot." Chen Yu nodded and beckoned: "Let's go now."

A Talisman appeared in Chen Yu's hand. Haruko turned into a ball of black smoke without hesitation and drilled into the Talisman. Chen Yu retracted his hand and slowly let out a breath.

"Chen Yu, what do you want to do? Murakami Ye is already dead..." Chuan Naizi stepped forward again to stop Chen Yu.

"The main culprit is his son, Murakami Liu. The matter has caused such a big scene and so many people have died, yet this brat is still enjoying himself at home. Don't you think he deserves to die?" Chen Yu glanced at Chuan Naizi.

"I will definitely investigate his affairs, but not in this way," Chuan Naizi steadied herself and said: "Chen Yu, today's matter has already caused enough of a scene and enough people have died, so don't let any more people die, okay?"

"So you also know that too many people have died," Chen Yu sneered: "Then do you not care at all about the cause of the matter?"

"Listen, Chen Yu, I sympathize with Haruko and I know the cause of the matter was indeed the Murakami father and son, but the matter has already happened, and we need fairness and justice." Chuan Naizi was making a final effort.

"Do you think you are very great?" Chen Yu stretched out his right hand, and the Talisman in his palm slowly floated up. Haruko's image flashed and vanished on the Talisman.

"No, don't, Captain, I beg you to let him go, I beg you." Xiaosi and the others were so scared that they retreated repeatedly, and they began to scream hysterically.

"How about I let her out and let you solve it yourselves?" Chen Yu stared at Chuan Naizi: "If you nod, I will release the ghost and leave immediately, okay?"

Chuan Naizi bit her lip. She slowly retreated a few steps and stopped talking.

She knew that if this god of slaughter were truly released again, not a single person present would survive.

Glaring at her fiercely, Chen Yu put away the Talisman in his hand and then turned to leave.

"Wait..." Chuan Naizi couldn't help but call out again.

"What else do you want?" Chen Yu asked, unable to bear it any longer.

"You don't know where Murakami Liu is; I can lead the way for you." Chuan Naizi sighed; she had ultimately gone against her own wishes.

"Thank you, but no need," Chen Yu sneered: "Haruko will naturally sense where her enemy is."

Watching Chen Yu leave, Chuan Naizi couldn't help but let out a long sigh. She knew that the image she held in Chen Yu's heart had completely collapsed.

A private club, a small three-story building.

Although this place looked very inconspicuous from the outside, it was extremely luxurious inside.

Inside the club were five or six young people, along with a group of scantily clad women. They were holding a wild party, and all kinds of alcohol and some hallucinogens were laid out on their tables.

These young people were, without exception, all kinds of second-generation elites from Kyoto. They gathered together to play with women and take drugs; there was nothing they wouldn't do.

One of the young men, who looked somewhat like Murakami Ye, was Murakami Ye's son, Murakami Liu. This guy hung out among this group of second-generation elites, appearing extremely arrogant.