Chapter 454
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When people make a choice, they often have an impulse for a moment. The goal of this impulse is what they really want to choose.
For young people facing difficult choices, at the moment when Lynch gave him a choice, he wanted to cut off one of himself.
He already had children and got married. In fact, it was not as useful to him as people thought. Moreover, he remembered that the doctor said that there was only one, which was not much different from normal people - this knowledge came from one of his former co-workers.
For example, this small construction company generally undertakes very ordinary small jobs, such as leveling the ground, in which a steam hammer must be used.
The powerful impact brought by the steam hammer can tamp the ground. It only needs two or three people to operate. It has low cost and high efficiency. It has always been a favorite tool for small construction companies.
At that time, one of his workmates had a ∠ of the steam hammer hit his crotch because of irregular operation, and a poor man was smashed and squeezed out on the spot.
Why is his operation nonstandard? Because the insurance company didn't want to compensate in full. Finally, under the persuasion of the doctor and the claim manager of the insurance company, he gave up the most appropriate medical scheme and chose the one that could get more cash.
Also at that time, young people knew that in fact, one of these things was enough. They also talked and laughed and said that they couldn't do it. They also lost one, at least they could get money from the insurance company.
But impulse is always impulse. When impulse, nothing will make people feel difficult, but when impulse passes, people begin to fear danger.
Maybe it's a good choice to marry this girl here than missing a little thing and a hand.
He looked back at Lynch. The glare of the sun made him unable to open his eyes. The backlit Lynch was like a shadow in the sky and a miracle. The sun painted a golden edge for his body, which made people unable to look directly at his face.
"Mr. Lynch, I'd like to marry this girl," the young man said decisively.
Lynch nodded slightly. He looked at the girl. "Would you like to?"
The girl bit her lips and nodded her head. Isn't that what she wants?
She can bind the foreigner, even if she just buys her a ticket to the Federation, and allows her to get a visa and resident card with the help of their husband and wife relationship. She doesn't care about anything else. Even if she settles down there, it doesn't matter.
As a woman, a woman, she knows how to make more money easily.
Both parties nodded and agreed. Everything was happy, and some people behind the girl also smiled.
As long as the girls can go to the Federation and stabilize there, their relatives can also get a short-term visa by visiting relatives, and then the girl will give them some money to buy tickets, and a new life will begin.
As for how to survive there and earn enough money to live there, that's another problem.
When people yearn for a better life, they always overestimate themselves and underestimate the difficulty of what they have to experience.
A beautiful new life came. The anger and vigilance on people's faces turned into smiles. The onlookers also smiled. They thought it was a victory and even a little envy.
If only one sister can be exchanged for such an opportunity, the deal will not suffer a loss. Some people even think that these foreigners should be able to see their wives
When these people planned to leave in the end of "great unity", the police chief also breathed a sigh of relief.
Without the outbreak of more massive bloodshed, today's incident can even be said to be not a bad thing.
It witnessed the "love" between a local girl and a foreigner, and also witnessed the bright prospect of a family. What a bad thing is this? It is clearly a great joy!
He felt that if the governor asked, he could regard this matter as a link between the najal and the Baylor, which is also very consistent with the current theme.
He walked to lynch again, slightly lowered his head and said in a humble whisper, "Mr. Lynch..."
Lynch's voice interrupted him again. "Now their business is over. It's time for us to discuss our business."
There are not many unique bailer accents in the well spoken international common language. Lynch's pronunciation is very standard. Communication is an important bridge between people.
A standard lingua franca can definitely make people feel good at the first time.
So everyone present could understand what he said.
The smile was still frozen on some people's faces. Lynch looked at them. Those people were at a loss. At this time, the leader stood up.
The girl gave him a hand. This is her brother.
"Mr. Lynch, I took the head. I was burned by the flame of anger. I solemnly apologize to a great man like you. Your tolerance and kindness are as broad as the sea!" he said with local emphasis, compliments and compliments, and bent down.
In the eyes of many people, this seems to have become a kind of... What should be the process?
Doing something wrong, as long as the loss is small, bow to these dignitaries, admit their mistakes, praise them and get forgiveness, which has almost become a code of conduct of nagary.
In fact, it's not that those powerful people are really so generous, but these little insects are not enough to arouse their anger, so their attitude towards these people is not tolerance, but disregard!
But Lynch is not such a person. Today's thing is a crisis, but it is also a rare opportunity.
Lynch smiled and shook his head. He waved to Nell, who came up to him and stood.
Lynch looked at the people and the person who took the lead, "this man, Mr. Nell, manager Nell, or anything else, is my father..."
With a smile on his back, when the police chief, who was hiding his unhappiness, heard this sentence, the smile on his face disappeared for a moment.
That his heart because Lynch ignored him and ignored his unhappiness, also disappeared at this moment.
You fucking asked your father to come here as an ordinary man. Isn't that cheating?
Now is not the time to consider this problem. The sweat on the police chief's face is more. He vaguely feels that the sphincter is also a little relaxed, and the trickling heat flow appears again. He quickly tightens his lower abdomen and bends down to Lynch's side.
This time, Lynch didn't interrupt him.
"Mr. Lynch... I didn't know Mr. Nell was your father..."
Lynch glanced sideways at him. His slowly moving eyes showed something frightening, but it was only the rotation of his eyes, and his expression didn't change.
The police chief closed his mouth this time. He held his breath. Lynch's gaze brought him too much pressure to go on.
Lynch's eyes surrendered to the people in front of him again, "my father's head was broken by your people, and my place was in a mess by you, with countless losses."
"Anyone who makes a mistake will be punished, whether it's my employees, myself or you."
"Give you a choice, break a leg and get out of here, or go to jail. Don't expect to come out all your life!"
After punishing his own people, he will punish others, which will be more credible, so that people around him don't think Lynch is bullying others, and others think Lynch is actually a good man.
After all, he lost an iron door, some house roofs, some electrical appliances, some steel and all kinds of things... And he just asked to break one of these people's legs, which is very kind.
In nagariel, human life is not as valuable as things.
So whether it's breaking a leg or being thrown into a cell, it's very strict, but not too much. There's no one around to complain about these young people, just watching quietly.
"Mr. Lynch, some things we didn't do..."
Lynch ignored him. "If you don't know how to choose, I'll help you choose. Maybe a lifetime of prison food is very suitable for you. You will have a stable job and a stable food supply inside, which is much happier than outside."
"I am a reasonable person, and I hope you can be reasonable!"
Lynch's statement made the atmosphere a little serious, but this choice is really too difficult. Whether it's breaking a leg or going to jail, it's a very difficult choice.
"It seems that you can't make a decision..." Lynch turned around and looked at the police chief with his head bowed and waist bent, "Mr. chief..."
"I choose my legs, Mr. Lynch!" the young man in charge stood up and bit his teeth. Now some things have come to an end. Hope is ahead. He has no reason to give up hope.
Just a broken leg may be inconvenient to walk in the future, but when they go to the Federation, there will be money everywhere. Even the simplest work can make them earn more money than they do now.
There is only one meter left from the door of hope, and he will not give up.
"Mr. Lynch, I have realized my fault. I choose... To be punished." he stood up and stopped not far from Lynch.
The muzzle of the gun around him was pointing at him faintly, and he became very calm at this time.
Perhaps with a decision, but fearless, "what are you going to do?"
Lynch went to the staff sergeant, pulled the pistol out of his holster again, took it in his hand, held it in front of Nell, and motioned him to shoot and break the young man's leg.
Nell is not a great man. He is just an ordinary man who is a little coquettish, a little confused and has just begun to make a surplus. Before that, let alone hurt anyone with a gun. He hasn't even hurt small animals with a gun.
Now it's hard for him to shoot and break someone's leg.
Looking at Nell's dodging eyes, Lynch took back the pistol, skillfully opened the insurance, took one step forward, raised his hand and shot three times!
All of a sudden, the birds that had just fallen and stayed in the canopy flew into the sky with a crash again
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When people make a choice, they often have an impulse for a moment. The goal of this impulse is what they really want to choose.
For young people facing difficult choices, at the moment when Lynch gave him a choice, he wanted to cut off one of himself.
He already had children and got married. In fact, it was not as useful to him as people thought. Moreover, he remembered that the doctor said that there was only one, which was not much different from normal people - this knowledge came from one of his former co-workers.
For example, this small construction company generally undertakes very ordinary small jobs, such as leveling the ground, in which a steam hammer must be used.
The powerful impact brought by the steam hammer can tamp the ground. It only needs two or three people to operate. It has low cost and high efficiency. It has always been a favorite tool for small construction companies.
At that time, one of his workmates had a ∠ of the steam hammer hit his crotch because of irregular operation, and a poor man was smashed and squeezed out on the spot.
Why is his operation nonstandard? Because the insurance company didn't want to compensate in full. Finally, under the persuasion of the doctor and the claim manager of the insurance company, he gave up the most appropriate medical scheme and chose the one that could get more cash.
Also at that time, young people knew that in fact, one of these things was enough. They also talked and laughed and said that they couldn't do it. They also lost one, at least they could get money from the insurance company.
But impulse is always impulse. When impulse, nothing will make people feel difficult, but when impulse passes, people begin to fear danger.
Maybe it's a good choice to marry this girl here than missing a little thing and a hand.
He looked back at Lynch. The glare of the sun made him unable to open his eyes. The backlit Lynch was like a shadow in the sky and a miracle. The sun painted a golden edge for his body, which made people unable to look directly at his face.
"Mr. Lynch, I'd like to marry this girl," the young man said decisively.
Lynch nodded slightly. He looked at the girl. "Would you like to?"
The girl bit her lips and nodded her head. Isn't that what she wants?
She can bind the foreigner, even if she just buys her a ticket to the Federation, and allows her to get a visa and resident card with the help of their husband and wife relationship. She doesn't care about anything else. Even if she settles down there, it doesn't matter.
As a woman, a woman, she knows how to make more money easily.
Both parties nodded and agreed. Everything was happy, and some people behind the girl also smiled.
As long as the girls can go to the Federation and stabilize there, their relatives can also get a short-term visa by visiting relatives, and then the girl will give them some money to buy tickets, and a new life will begin.
As for how to survive there and earn enough money to live there, that's another problem.
When people yearn for a better life, they always overestimate themselves and underestimate the difficulty of what they have to experience.
A beautiful new life came. The anger and vigilance on people's faces turned into smiles. The onlookers also smiled. They thought it was a victory and even a little envy.
If only one sister can be exchanged for such an opportunity, the deal will not suffer a loss. Some people even think that these foreigners should be able to see their wives
When these people planned to leave in the end of "great unity", the police chief also breathed a sigh of relief.
Without the outbreak of more massive bloodshed, today's incident can even be said to be not a bad thing.
It witnessed the "love" between a local girl and a foreigner, and also witnessed the bright prospect of a family. What a bad thing is this? It is clearly a great joy!
He felt that if the governor asked, he could regard this matter as a link between the najal and the Baylor, which is also very consistent with the current theme.
He walked to lynch again, slightly lowered his head and said in a humble whisper, "Mr. Lynch..."
Lynch's voice interrupted him again. "Now their business is over. It's time for us to discuss our business."
There are not many unique bailer accents in the well spoken international common language. Lynch's pronunciation is very standard. Communication is an important bridge between people.
A standard lingua franca can definitely make people feel good at the first time.
So everyone present could understand what he said.
The smile was still frozen on some people's faces. Lynch looked at them. Those people were at a loss. At this time, the leader stood up.
The girl gave him a hand. This is her brother.
"Mr. Lynch, I took the head. I was burned by the flame of anger. I solemnly apologize to a great man like you. Your tolerance and kindness are as broad as the sea!" he said with local emphasis, compliments and compliments, and bent down.
In the eyes of many people, this seems to have become a kind of... What should be the process?
Doing something wrong, as long as the loss is small, bow to these dignitaries, admit their mistakes, praise them and get forgiveness, which has almost become a code of conduct of nagary.
In fact, it's not that those powerful people are really so generous, but these little insects are not enough to arouse their anger, so their attitude towards these people is not tolerance, but disregard!
But Lynch is not such a person. Today's thing is a crisis, but it is also a rare opportunity.
Lynch smiled and shook his head. He waved to Nell, who came up to him and stood.
Lynch looked at the people and the person who took the lead, "this man, Mr. Nell, manager Nell, or anything else, is my father..."
With a smile on his back, when the police chief, who was hiding his unhappiness, heard this sentence, the smile on his face disappeared for a moment.
That his heart because Lynch ignored him and ignored his unhappiness, also disappeared at this moment.
You fucking asked your father to come here as an ordinary man. Isn't that cheating?
Now is not the time to consider this problem. The sweat on the police chief's face is more. He vaguely feels that the sphincter is also a little relaxed, and the trickling heat flow appears again. He quickly tightens his lower abdomen and bends down to Lynch's side.
This time, Lynch didn't interrupt him.
"Mr. Lynch... I didn't know Mr. Nell was your father..."
Lynch glanced sideways at him. His slowly moving eyes showed something frightening, but it was only the rotation of his eyes, and his expression didn't change.
The police chief closed his mouth this time. He held his breath. Lynch's gaze brought him too much pressure to go on.
Lynch's eyes surrendered to the people in front of him again, "my father's head was broken by your people, and my place was in a mess by you, with countless losses."
"Anyone who makes a mistake will be punished, whether it's my employees, myself or you."
"Give you a choice, break a leg and get out of here, or go to jail. Don't expect to come out all your life!"
After punishing his own people, he will punish others, which will be more credible, so that people around him don't think Lynch is bullying others, and others think Lynch is actually a good man.
After all, he lost an iron door, some house roofs, some electrical appliances, some steel and all kinds of things... And he just asked to break one of these people's legs, which is very kind.
In nagariel, human life is not as valuable as things.
So whether it's breaking a leg or being thrown into a cell, it's very strict, but not too much. There's no one around to complain about these young people, just watching quietly.
"Mr. Lynch, some things we didn't do..."
Lynch ignored him. "If you don't know how to choose, I'll help you choose. Maybe a lifetime of prison food is very suitable for you. You will have a stable job and a stable food supply inside, which is much happier than outside."
"I am a reasonable person, and I hope you can be reasonable!"
Lynch's statement made the atmosphere a little serious, but this choice is really too difficult. Whether it's breaking a leg or going to jail, it's a very difficult choice.
"It seems that you can't make a decision..." Lynch turned around and looked at the police chief with his head bowed and waist bent, "Mr. chief..."
"I choose my legs, Mr. Lynch!" the young man in charge stood up and bit his teeth. Now some things have come to an end. Hope is ahead. He has no reason to give up hope.
Just a broken leg may be inconvenient to walk in the future, but when they go to the Federation, there will be money everywhere. Even the simplest work can make them earn more money than they do now.
There is only one meter left from the door of hope, and he will not give up.
"Mr. Lynch, I have realized my fault. I choose... To be punished." he stood up and stopped not far from Lynch.
The muzzle of the gun around him was pointing at him faintly, and he became very calm at this time.
Perhaps with a decision, but fearless, "what are you going to do?"
Lynch went to the staff sergeant, pulled the pistol out of his holster again, took it in his hand, held it in front of Nell, and motioned him to shoot and break the young man's leg.
Nell is not a great man. He is just an ordinary man who is a little coquettish, a little confused and has just begun to make a surplus. Before that, let alone hurt anyone with a gun. He hasn't even hurt small animals with a gun.
Now it's hard for him to shoot and break someone's leg.
Looking at Nell's dodging eyes, Lynch took back the pistol, skillfully opened the insurance, took one step forward, raised his hand and shot three times!
All of a sudden, the birds that had just fallen and stayed in the canopy flew into the sky with a crash again
When people make a choice, they often have an impulse for a moment. The goal of this impulse is what they really want to choose.For young people facing difficult choices, at the moment when Lynch gave him a choice, he wanted to cut off one of himself.He already had children and got married. In fact, it was not as useful to him as people thought. Moreover, he remembered that the doctor said that there was only one, which was not much different from normal people - this knowledge came from one of his former co-workers.For example, this small construction company generally undertakes very ordinary small jobs, such as leveling the ground, in which a steam hammer must be used.The powerful impact brought by the steam hammer can tamp the ground. It only needs two or three people to operate. It has low cost and high efficiency. It has always been a favorite tool for small construction companies.At that time, one of his workmates had a of the steam hammer hit his crotch because of irregular operation, and a poor man was smashed and squeezed out on the spot.Why is his operation nonstandard? Because the insurance company didn't want to compensate in full. Finally, under the persuasion of the doctor and the claim manager of the insurance company, he gave up the most appropriate medical scheme and chose the one that could get more cash.Also at that time, young people knew that in fact, one of these things was enough. They also talked and laughed and said that they couldn't do it. They also lost one, at least they could get money from the insurance company.But impulse is always impulse. When impulse, nothing will make people feel difficult, but when impulse passes, people begin to fear danger.Maybe it's a good choice to marry this girl here than missing a little thing and a hand.He looked back at Lynch. The glare of the sun made him unable to open his eyes. The backlit Lynch was like a shadow in the sky and a miracle. The sun painted a golden edge for his body, which made people unable to look directly at his face."Mr. Lynch, I'd like to marry this girl," the young man said decisively.Lynch nodded slightly. He looked at the girl. "Would you like to?"The girl bit her lips and nodded her head. Isn't that what she wants?She can bind the foreigner, even if she just buys her a ticket to the Federation, and allows her to get a visa and resident card with the help of their husband and wife relationship. She doesn't care about anything else. Even if she settles down there, it doesn't matter.As a woman, a woman, she knows how to make more money easily.Both parties nodded and agreed. Everything was happy, and some people behind the girl also smiled.As long as the girls can go to the Federation and stabilize there, their relatives can also get a short-term visa by visiting relatives, and then the girl will give them some money to buy tickets, and a new life will begin.As for how to survive there and earn enough money to live there, that's another problem.When people yearn for a better life, they always overestimate themselves and underestimate the difficulty of what they have to experience.A beautiful new life came. The anger and vigilance on people's faces turned into smiles. The onlookers also smiled. They thought it was a victory and even a little envy.If only one sister can be exchanged for such an opportunity, the deal will not suffer a loss. Some people even think that these foreigners should be able to see their wivesWhen these people planned to leave in the end of "great unity", the police chief also breathed a sigh of relief.Without the outbreak of more massive bloodshed, today's incident can even be said to be not a bad thing.It witnessed the "love" between a local girl and a foreigner, and also witnessed the bright prospect of a family. What a bad thing is this? It is clearly a great joy!He felt that if the governor asked, he could regard this matter as a link between the najal and the Baylor, which is also very consistent with the current theme.He walked to lynch again, slightly lowered his head and said in a humble whisper, "Mr. Lynch..."Lynch's voice interrupted him again. "Now their business is over. It's time for us to discuss our business."There are not many unique bailer accents in the well spoken international common language. Lynch's pronunciation is very standard. Communication is an important bridge between people.A standard lingua franca can definitely make people feel good at the first time.So everyone present could understand what he said.The smile was still frozen on some people's faces. Lynch looked at them. Those people were at a loss. At this time, the leader stood up.The girl gave him a hand. This is her brother."Mr. Lynch, I took the head. I was burned by the flame of anger. I solemnly apologize to a great man like you. Your tolerance and kindness are as broad as the sea!" he said with local emphasis, compliments and compliments, and bent down.In the eyes of many people, this seems to have become a kind of... What should be the process?Doing something wrong, as long as the loss is small, bow to these dignitaries, admit their mistakes, praise them and get forgiveness, which has almost become a code of conduct of nagary.In fact, it's not that those powerful people are really so generous, but these little insects are not enough to arouse their anger, so their attitude towards these people is not tolerance, but disregard!But Lynch is not such a person. Today's thing is a crisis, but it is also a rare opportunity.Lynch smiled and shook his head. He waved to Nell, who came up to him and stood.Lynch looked at the people and the person who took the lead, "this man, Mr. Nell, manager Nell, or anything else, is my father..."With a smile on his back, when the police chief, who was hiding his unhappiness, heard this sentence, the smile on his face disappeared for a moment.That his heart because Lynch ignored him and ignored his unhappiness, also disappeared at this moment.You fucking asked your father to come here as an ordinary man. Isn't that cheating?Now is not the time to consider this problem. The sweat on the police chief's face is more. He vaguely feels that the sphincter is also a little relaxed, and the trickling heat flow appears again. He quickly tightens his lower abdomen and bends down to Lynch's side.This time, Lynch didn't interrupt him."Mr. Lynch... I didn't know Mr. Nell was your father..."Lynch glanced sideways at him. His slowly moving eyes showed something frightening, but it was only the rotation of his eyes, and his expression didn't change.The police chief closed his mouth this time. He held his breath. Lynch's gaze brought him too much pressure to go on.Lynch's eyes surrendered to the people in front of him again, "my father's head was broken by your people, and my place was in a mess by you, with countless losses.""Anyone who makes a mistake will be punished, whether it's my employees, myself or you.""Give you a choice, break a leg and get out of here, or go to jail. Don't expect to come out all your life!"After punishing his own people, he will punish others, which will be more credible, so that people around him don't think Lynch is bullying others, and others think Lynch is actually a good man.After all, he lost an iron door, some house roofs, some electrical appliances, some steel and all kinds of things... And he just asked to break one of these people's legs, which is very kind.In nagariel, human life is not as valuable as things.So whether it's breaking a leg or being thrown into a cell, it's very strict, but not too much. There's no one around to complain about these young people, just watching quietly."Mr. Lynch, some things we didn't do..."Lynch ignored him. "If you don't know how to choose, I'll help you choose. Maybe a lifetime of prison food is very suitable for you. You will have a stable job and a stable food supply inside, which is much happier than outside.""I am a reasonable person, and I hope you can be reasonable!"Lynch's statement made the atmosphere a little serious, but this choice is really too difficult. Whether it's breaking a leg or going to jail, it's a very difficult choice."It seems that you can't make a decision..." Lynch turned around and looked at the police chief with his head bowed and waist bent, "Mr. chief...""I choose my legs, Mr. Lynch!" the young man in charge stood up and bit his teeth. Now some things have come to an end. Hope is ahead. He has no reason to give up hope.Just a broken leg may be inconvenient to walk in the future, but when they go to the Federation, there will be money everywhere. Even the simplest work can make them earn more money than they do now.There is only one meter left from the door of hope, and he will not give up."Mr. Lynch, I have realized my fault. I choose... To be punished." he stood up and stopped not far from Lynch.The muzzle of the gun around him was pointing at him faintly, and he became very calm at this time.Perhaps with a decision, but fearless, "what are you going to do?"Lynch went to the staff sergeant, pulled the pistol out of his holster again, took it in his hand, held it in front of Nell, and motioned him to shoot and break the young man's leg.Nell is not a great man. He is just an ordinary man who is a little coquettish, a little confused and has just begun to make a surplus. Before that, let alone hurt anyone with a gun. He hasn't even hurt small animals with a gun.Now it's hard for him to shoot and break someone's leg.Looking at Nell's dodging eyes, Lynch took back the pistol, skillfully opened the insurance, took one step forward, raised his hand and shot three times!All of a sudden, the birds that had just fallen and stayed in the canopy flew into the sky with a crash again
