A treacherous dog

Under a crimson moon,
Brian discovered that just like some rare extreme psychopaths, he also acquired a miraculous ability: to fulfill the lingering attachment of the remains and receive gifts from the corpses.
While he felt joy, there was also a bit of confusion.
Being of good conduct and benevolent to others, why did he also receive the crimson moon's gift?
This was the greatest insult to his noble character!!!

Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!

Peter was numbed when he saw that the visitor was Brian.


He thought the person who came was from the NW Ministry of Internal Affairs to assess his injuries, but it turned out to be the very person he had complained about...


He had made the complaint call in the morning.


The main character arrived in the afternoon.


Peter took a deep breath, his cheeks still bearing the marks from last night's beating, and tried to force a smile, "Could there have been some misunderstanding? I was just suggesting that the NW Operational Department enforce the law more civilly."


Brian looked at him in surprise, "Dude, do you have amnesia?"


"Weren't you the one asking others to hit you yesterday?"


"Didn't the guys disregard their suits and civility, and choose to indulge your strange fetish by taking a hand?"


He looked at him playing dead and fell silent.


Chapter 151: Come on, keep showing off, or you'll get shot if you don't (Extra 1 for the 'Post-80s Fisherman Alliance Leader')