They are afraid of becoming the defendants, having to spend a lot of money to defend themselves, so they actively avoid it, not because they have a high spiritual realm.
But outside the Federation, they would say this side's noble virtues are cultivated in sweet air.
A skinny man gulped a big mouthful of alcohol, his whole body like a bamboo stick, so thin it was deformed.
But he had a big belly, and the skin on his belly was so tight you could clearly see the veins.
As the alcohol went down his throat, his eyes turned slightly red, he watched the police lights coming closer, and floored the gas pedal.
As the truck and police car were about to pass each other, he suddenly jerked the steering wheel!
The truck's front swung violently, loaded with heavy cargo, crashing into the first police car.
The police car driver couldn't react in time, getting hit front-on.
