Chapter 29
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Determination is not forced. Few people can be born out of thin air.
The bullet in the newspaper last night has made these children from all over realize that the situation is out of control.
In the past, no matter what they did, the headlines were at most to hang them up and beat them up, or starve them for a day or two. After all, anyway, they were children sent to "work" by welfare homes or poor people, and the headlines didn't dare to put too heavy hands on them.
But yesterday, the newspaper head fired a gun at one of their children, and the bullet was shot into his thigh. The newspaper head did not let the child go to the hospital, but randomly found a piece of iron wire and took out the bullet.
The blood stopped, but the child began to have a fever from the second half of the night. He burned all day today. He hasn't recovered yet, but it's getting worse and worse.
The children in the dormitory think that he must be sent to the hospital, but they don't have money. The money we usually "save" together is less than 500 yuan. This money is certainly not enough to see a doctor.
In the face of such a situation, the oldest children in the dormitory finally bred a trace of killing heart.
"He seems to have caused trouble..." a child behind the newspaper lowered his voice and talked to his companions. These children are not necessarily childish than those adults who have just entered the society, but will be more mature or treacherous than those people.
Judging from the panicked expression of the newspaper head and his failure to go into the dormitory with a whip to find the pleasure of control, he must have been in trouble and seemed to be absconding with his family.
The children had planned to have a good talk with him when he broke into the dormitory. If he was willing to pay for their companions to see a doctor, everything would be the same as before.
But if he doesn't want to, tonight is the time for him to see God.
I just didn't expect such an accident.
Another child answered softly, "that's just right. We'll do it when we're a little farther away."
The next few people stopped talking and followed the newspaper closely. The newspaper didn't realize it, let alone think that these children who let him beat, scold and humiliate would follow him at this time and have a murderous heart.
They also watched the surrounding environment become cold and less and less buildings. They have left the urban circle of Saibin city. Outside, there are endless wilderness and intercity and intercontinental roads.
There are long-distance buses leading to other cities passing through these roads every day. They will always meet some kind-hearted people. The newspaper leader is not worried that a person will be helpless when he runs into the wild.
At this time, the killing intention in the eyes of several children was not contained, and they quickly lowered their body and rushed towards the newspaper.
The footsteps coming from behind suddenly startled the nerve, which was already very sensitive. When he turned back, he could see nothing except a dark and vague shadow, which immediately frightened the whole person.
He ran quickly while loudly intimidating the masters of those footsteps behind him. However, he carried so many things with him. With his old age, he had a lot of days of "living in dignity", and his physical strength could not be comparable to those children who lived outside all day.
Seeing those silent shadows getting closer and closer, the newsman took out his pistol, aimed at one of the shadows and pulled the trigger.
Peng's sound, a flash of fleeting light flashed in the dark night, and the fear on the newspaper head's face was in sharp contrast to the coldness on the faces of several children.
The bullet rubbed a few sparks on the ground. I don't know where it flew. It didn't hit. The weapon changed from this signal gun itself has many shortcomings. Even the firing accuracy at close range is very poor.
The header pulled the hammer and pulled the trigger again, but this time, the pistol was misfired, which is also the second disadvantage after the transformation of the signal gun. The hammer and the roller magazine are not synchronized. Sometimes it needs to be manually adjusted to accurately hit the primer.
The bullet didn't shoot, which made the expression of the newspaper head hidden in the dark more terrible. He fired another shot, but still didn't fire. He immediately threw off the pistol and ran frantically forward. The shadows behind him chased faster.
A minute or two later, one of the shadows was close to the newspaper. He pushed hard on the back of the newspaper. The original center of gravity was the newspaper. At that moment, his upper body leaned forward and staggered for several steps. He fell to the ground, rolled twice and stopped.
The dark shadows silently caught up, holding up the kitchen knife or sharpened steel bar to stab the body of the newspaper. They didn't know how many times they stabbed, and didn't stop until the newspaper didn't move.
Maybe it's the reason why the spirit calmed down after the murder. These children's bodies began to tremble and began to sweat a lot. After they rested for a while, they picked up the things on the newspaper head and took them away.
After waiting for about five minutes, Lynch came out of the woods outside the road. He went to the newspaper and squatted down. He touched each other's pulse with his gloved hand and confirmed that he was dead.
He didn't follow the children. He just thought it was interesting. Maybe this is the so-called reincarnation?
Looking back at the dead body on the road, Lynch returned to the grove, pushed out his bike and rode slowly towards the city.
After dawn, there will always be people passing by here and will find the newspaper dead on the side of the road.
Maybe these people will call the police, but more likely they will cross with the body and leave as if they didn't see anything.
Alarm means that the police will be interrogation, and they will become suspect. They will even be restrained from leaving the city of Sabin at will. This is not a good thing for many people who need to shuttle in cities.
All the little remaining evidence will be destroyed in the indifference of passers-by. Even the police will not know that such a person died on the road outside the city.
After returning home, Lynch took a bath. He calmly thought about the next thing, development, growth and taking the first step.
In fact, the business between Lynch and Mr. Fox is not only the head of the investigation team of the Inland Revenue Department who seeks to make progress like Michael, but also some other financial companies in Saibin have heard the news.
This business is so transparent that it is difficult to hide too much news. When people found or heard from somewhere that Mr. Fox had deposited a large amount of cash in the bank, they began to pay attention to it.
After several days of observation and study, some people have figured out how Mr. Fox deposited his money in the bank.
To be honest, there is nothing to praise. This method is not technical, and Lynch has not considered some less bright means to stop these people.
He thinks he is not a gambler, an executioner or a villain. He is just a businessman. Sometimes he may not be in line with the law, but more often, he is a defender of the law and rules.
The business is right there. If others like to do it, they can do it well.
The back of the tavern climbed up the fire ladder, then pushed open the open window and returned to the room. Lynch simply cleaned up and lay in bed. It's another full day!
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Determination is not forced. Few people can be born out of thin air.
The bullet in the newspaper last night has made these children from all over realize that the situation is out of control.
In the past, no matter what they did, the headlines were at most to hang them up and beat them up, or starve them for a day or two. After all, anyway, they were children sent to "work" by welfare homes or poor people, and the headlines didn't dare to put too heavy hands on them.
But yesterday, the newspaper head fired a gun at one of their children, and the bullet was shot into his thigh. The newspaper head did not let the child go to the hospital, but randomly found a piece of iron wire and took out the bullet.
The blood stopped, but the child began to have a fever from the second half of the night. He burned all day today. He hasn't recovered yet, but it's getting worse and worse.
The children in the dormitory think that he must be sent to the hospital, but they don't have money. The money we usually "save" together is less than 500 yuan. This money is certainly not enough to see a doctor.
In the face of such a situation, the oldest children in the dormitory finally bred a trace of killing heart.
"He seems to have caused trouble..." a child behind the newspaper lowered his voice and talked to his companions. These children are not necessarily childish than those adults who have just entered the society, but will be more mature or treacherous than those people.
Judging from the panicked expression of the newspaper head and his failure to go into the dormitory with a whip to find the pleasure of control, he must have been in trouble and seemed to be absconding with his family.
The children had planned to have a good talk with him when he broke into the dormitory. If he was willing to pay for their companions to see a doctor, everything would be the same as before.
But if he doesn't want to, tonight is the time for him to see God.
I just didn't expect such an accident.
Another child answered softly, "that's just right. We'll do it when we're a little farther away."
The next few people stopped talking and followed the newspaper closely. The newspaper didn't realize it, let alone think that these children who let him beat, scold and humiliate would follow him at this time and have a murderous heart.
They also watched the surrounding environment become cold and less and less buildings. They have left the urban circle of Saibin city. Outside, there are endless wilderness and intercity and intercontinental roads.
There are long-distance buses leading to other cities passing through these roads every day. They will always meet some kind-hearted people. The newspaper leader is not worried that a person will be helpless when he runs into the wild.
At this time, the killing intention in the eyes of several children was not contained, and they quickly lowered their body and rushed towards the newspaper.
The footsteps coming from behind suddenly startled the nerve, which was already very sensitive. When he turned back, he could see nothing except a dark and vague shadow, which immediately frightened the whole person.
He ran quickly while loudly intimidating the masters of those footsteps behind him. However, he carried so many things with him. With his old age, he had a lot of days of "living in dignity", and his physical strength could not be comparable to those children who lived outside all day.
Seeing those silent shadows getting closer and closer, the newsman took out his pistol, aimed at one of the shadows and pulled the trigger.
Peng's sound, a flash of fleeting light flashed in the dark night, and the fear on the newspaper head's face was in sharp contrast to the coldness on the faces of several children.
The bullet rubbed a few sparks on the ground. I don't know where it flew. It didn't hit. The weapon changed from this signal gun itself has many shortcomings. Even the firing accuracy at close range is very poor.
The header pulled the hammer and pulled the trigger again, but this time, the pistol was misfired, which is also the second disadvantage after the transformation of the signal gun. The hammer and the roller magazine are not synchronized. Sometimes it needs to be manually adjusted to accurately hit the primer.
The bullet didn't shoot, which made the expression of the newspaper head hidden in the dark more terrible. He fired another shot, but still didn't fire. He immediately threw off the pistol and ran frantically forward. The shadows behind him chased faster.
A minute or two later, one of the shadows was close to the newspaper. He pushed hard on the back of the newspaper. The original center of gravity was the newspaper. At that moment, his upper body leaned forward and staggered for several steps. He fell to the ground, rolled twice and stopped.
The dark shadows silently caught up, holding up the kitchen knife or sharpened steel bar to stab the body of the newspaper. They didn't know how many times they stabbed, and didn't stop until the newspaper didn't move.
Maybe it's the reason why the spirit calmed down after the murder. These children's bodies began to tremble and began to sweat a lot. After they rested for a while, they picked up the things on the newspaper head and took them away.
After waiting for about five minutes, Lynch came out of the woods outside the road. He went to the newspaper and squatted down. He touched each other's pulse with his gloved hand and confirmed that he was dead.
He didn't follow the children. He just thought it was interesting. Maybe this is the so-called reincarnation?
Looking back at the dead body on the road, Lynch returned to the grove, pushed out his bike and rode slowly towards the city.
After dawn, there will always be people passing by here and will find the newspaper dead on the side of the road.
Maybe these people will call the police, but more likely they will cross with the body and leave as if they didn't see anything.
Alarm means that the police will be interrogation, and they will become suspect. They will even be restrained from leaving the city of Sabin at will. This is not a good thing for many people who need to shuttle in cities.
All the little remaining evidence will be destroyed in the indifference of passers-by. Even the police will not know that such a person died on the road outside the city.
After returning home, Lynch took a bath. He calmly thought about the next thing, development, growth and taking the first step.
In fact, the business between Lynch and Mr. Fox is not only the head of the investigation team of the Inland Revenue Department who seeks to make progress like Michael, but also some other financial companies in Saibin have heard the news.
This business is so transparent that it is difficult to hide too much news. When people found or heard from somewhere that Mr. Fox had deposited a large amount of cash in the bank, they began to pay attention to it.
After several days of observation and study, some people have figured out how Mr. Fox deposited his money in the bank.
To be honest, there is nothing to praise. This method is not technical, and Lynch has not considered some less bright means to stop these people.
He thinks he is not a gambler, an executioner or a villain. He is just a businessman. Sometimes he may not be in line with the law, but more often, he is a defender of the law and rules.
The business is right there. If others like to do it, they can do it well.
The back of the tavern climbed up the fire ladder, then pushed open the open window and returned to the room. Lynch simply cleaned up and lay in bed. It's another full day!
Determination is not forced. Few people can be born out of thin air.The bullet in the newspaper last night has made these children from all over realize that the situation is out of control.In the past, no matter what they did, the headlines were at most to hang them up and beat them up, or starve them for a day or two. After all, anyway, they were children sent to "work" by welfare homes or poor people, and the headlines didn't dare to put too heavy hands on them.But yesterday, the newspaper head fired a gun at one of their children, and the bullet was shot into his thigh. The newspaper head did not let the child go to the hospital, but randomly found a piece of iron wire and took out the bullet.The blood stopped, but the child began to have a fever from the second half of the night. He burned all day today. He hasn't recovered yet, but it's getting worse and worse.The children in the dormitory think that he must be sent to the hospital, but they don't have money. The money we usually "save" together is less than 500 yuan. This money is certainly not enough to see a doctor.In the face of such a situation, the oldest children in the dormitory finally bred a trace of killing heart."He seems to have caused trouble..." a child behind the newspaper lowered his voice and talked to his companions. These children are not necessarily childish than those adults who have just entered the society, but will be more mature or treacherous than those people.Judging from the panicked expression of the newspaper head and his failure to go into the dormitory with a whip to find the pleasure of control, he must have been in trouble and seemed to be absconding with his family.The children had planned to have a good talk with him when he broke into the dormitory. If he was willing to pay for their companions to see a doctor, everything would be the same as before.But if he doesn't want to, tonight is the time for him to see God.I just didn't expect such an accident.Another child answered softly, "that's just right. We'll do it when we're a little farther away."The next few people stopped talking and followed the newspaper closely. The newspaper didn't realize it, let alone think that these children who let him beat, scold and humiliate would follow him at this time and have a murderous heart.They also watched the surrounding environment become cold and less and less buildings. They have left the urban circle of Saibin city. Outside, there are endless wilderness and intercity and intercontinental roads.There are long-distance buses leading to other cities passing through these roads every day. They will always meet some kind-hearted people. The newspaper leader is not worried that a person will be helpless when he runs into the wild.At this time, the killing intention in the eyes of several children was not contained, and they quickly lowered their body and rushed towards the newspaper.The footsteps coming from behind suddenly startled the nerve, which was already very sensitive. When he turned back, he could see nothing except a dark and vague shadow, which immediately frightened the whole person.He ran quickly while loudly intimidating the masters of those footsteps behind him. However, he carried so many things with him. With his old age, he had a lot of days of "living in dignity", and his physical strength could not be comparable to those children who lived outside all day.Seeing those silent shadows getting closer and closer, the newsman took out his pistol, aimed at one of the shadows and pulled the trigger.Peng's sound, a flash of fleeting light flashed in the dark night, and the fear on the newspaper head's face was in sharp contrast to the coldness on the faces of several children.The bullet rubbed a few sparks on the ground. I don't know where it flew. It didn't hit. The weapon changed from this signal gun itself has many shortcomings. Even the firing accuracy at close range is very poor.The header pulled the hammer and pulled the trigger again, but this time, the pistol was misfired, which is also the second disadvantage after the transformation of the signal gun. The hammer and the roller magazine are not synchronized. Sometimes it needs to be manually adjusted to accurately hit the primer.The bullet didn't shoot, which made the expression of the newspaper head hidden in the dark more terrible. He fired another shot, but still didn't fire. He immediately threw off the pistol and ran frantically forward. The shadows behind him chased faster.A minute or two later, one of the shadows was close to the newspaper. He pushed hard on the back of the newspaper. The original center of gravity was the newspaper. At that moment, his upper body leaned forward and staggered for several steps. He fell to the ground, rolled twice and stopped.The dark shadows silently caught up, holding up the kitchen knife or sharpened steel bar to stab the body of the newspaper. They didn't know how many times they stabbed, and didn't stop until the newspaper didn't move.Maybe it's the reason why the spirit calmed down after the murder. These children's bodies began to tremble and began to sweat a lot. After they rested for a while, they picked up the things on the newspaper head and took them away.After waiting for about five minutes, Lynch came out of the woods outside the road. He went to the newspaper and squatted down. He touched each other's pulse with his gloved hand and confirmed that he was dead.He didn't follow the children. He just thought it was interesting. Maybe this is the so-called reincarnation?Looking back at the dead body on the road, Lynch returned to the grove, pushed out his bike and rode slowly towards the city.After dawn, there will always be people passing by here and will find the newspaper dead on the side of the road.Maybe these people will call the police, but more likely they will cross with the body and leave as if they didn't see anything.Alarm means that the police will be interrogation, and they will become suspect. They will even be restrained from leaving the city of Sabin at will. This is not a good thing for many people who need to shuttle in cities.All the little remaining evidence will be destroyed in the indifference of passers-by. Even the police will not know that such a person died on the road outside the city.After returning home, Lynch took a bath. He calmly thought about the next thing, development, growth and taking the first step.In fact, the business between Lynch and Mr. Fox is not only the head of the investigation team of the Inland Revenue Department who seeks to make progress like Michael, but also some other financial companies in Saibin have heard the news.This business is so transparent that it is difficult to hide too much news. When people found or heard from somewhere that Mr. Fox had deposited a large amount of cash in the bank, they began to pay attention to it.After several days of observation and study, some people have figured out how Mr. Fox deposited his money in the bank.To be honest, there is nothing to praise. This method is not technical, and Lynch has not considered some less bright means to stop these people.He thinks he is not a gambler, an executioner or a villain. He is just a businessman. Sometimes he may not be in line with the law, but more often, he is a defender of the law and rules.The business is right there. If others like to do it, they can do it well.The back of the tavern climbed up the fire ladder, then pushed open the open window and returned to the room. Lynch simply cleaned up and lay in bed. It's another full day!
