Chapter 489
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When a man is shot, he will not die immediately.
There is a process from life to death. Gavra's biologists once did an experiment. They promised some benefits to the death penalty prisoners and let the death penalty prisoners accept their research.
The most famous is the decapitation experiment.
Generally speaking, after beheading, the head of the beheaded prisoner will roll several times. If this is a myth or legendary novel, there may be a black dog running away with its head in its mouth.
However, this is a research story. People fix the head of the death penalty prisoner on a bracket, and then the blade quickly cuts off the connection between their head and body. At this time, scientists will ask questions, and the death penalty prisoner will answer the questions raised by scientists in all ways, such as looking at the different choices on the left and right sides with his eyes.
The purpose of this experiment is to prove that even after the head is cut off, people will not die immediately. It sounds boring and cruel, but it does provide a lot of necessary content for the field of biology.
Finally, after the separation of the body and head of most executed prisoners, they still retain the thinking ability for a period of time. They can answer two or three questions, and then enter the state of death with the loss and emptying of blood in the brain.
So mishahaye didn't die immediately after he was shot. He covered his chest and fell to the ground. He looked at the police chief in pain and the guy who once swayed in front of him.
Other places in the basement also heard some gunshots and a woman's scream, but all this fell into calm in more than ten seconds.
"The governor knows that you have embarrassed Mr. Lynch. For the friendship between nagariel and the Federation, and for the friendship between the governor and Mr. Lynch, he asked me to convey his apology to you."
The police chief pulled the corners of his clothes to make his clothes more comfortable. He sorted out his armed belt to make himself look very energetic all the time.
Mishahaye could feel his breath getting weaker and weaker every time he gasped. He said in a very reluctant voice, "but that's what... Delag's son asked me to do, not my idea."
"But Mr. Lynch doesn't know!" the police chief raised his gun and pointed it at him. "Is there anything else I can pass for you? If not, I'll send you back to God now."
Mishahaye didn't want to live. He could feel that blood seemed to flow into one of his lungs. Now he could only breathe on another. Such a terrible amount of bleeding, he couldn't live at all in nagariel with backward medical facilities and technology.
He showed some schadenfreude smile, maybe schadenfreude. He looked at the police chief, "it's me now, and the next one is you!"
The police chief was stunned for a moment, and then he pulled the trigger without hesitation. Bullets ran through the arrogant face of mayor mishahaye one after another and beat the face to pieces. It was not until the sound of the air strike of the striker came that the police chief realized that he had emptied a shuttle of bullets.
His expression was a little sluggish. After a moment, he put away the pistol. He looked at the unidentified mishahaye and shook his head. "I'm not you, you have the value of being used, and I'm just a dog."
Then he went out from here with an expression of regret or luck on his face.
The smell of blood has spread, and the people in the basement can't die anymore.
Seeing those subordinates with guns in their hands, the police chief straightened his armed belt again, "I checked. Mayor mishehaye has been attacked and killed by gangsters. This is the most serious case ever encountered in MengWu province. I swear to the gods here that I will catch those killers!"
Those policemen with blood stains on their faces, bulging pockets, residual heat at the muzzle and some hot hands were excited to straighten their backs, loudly echoed the oath of the chief of police, and must solve the case as soon as possible.
The sunlight from the basement shines on their wide brimmed hats, and the police badge shines incomparably at this moment.
The news that mishehaye was killed in the attack was not disclosed at the first time. Even delag and Lynch did not start rectifying the external riots. They are still waiting.
In fact, both delag and Lynch know that they push the local lower class against the middle and upper classes and the ruling class in order to completely shuffle the cards.
Here comes the federate. This is not a description of new things happening around when greeting each other. It is a real phenomenon.
The federals came with a strong posture that most people in nagariel could not understand. The first step after these people came was to shuffle. If the upper and middle classes who had mastered many resources were not prepared, they would be washed away, just as they are now.
The city outside is ablaze with fire, and the riots have begun to spread to other places. The bottom of the society who has not won any benefits here begins to look for opportunities in other cities. It is possible that the unrest caused by the riots will affect the whole nagalir.
This may also be what some people want. Before they know what to do, Lynch lit the fire.
Back in the room, Lynch took off his clothes with the help of the maid and entered the bathroom.
I have to say that delag still enjoys it very much. Of course, it has something to do with the local traditional culture.
The 40-50 square bath is filled with hot water with a faint smell of sulfur. This is the hot spring water from the underground. The comfortable design allows Lynch to have a groove that can lie down but will not sink. He lies inside, blowing the cool wind. The tropical jungle at night is not far away, except that some annoying mosquitoes occasionally fly nearby, It's perfect now.
He closed his eyes slightly and felt the heat and comfort brought by the hot water flowing on his body surface, which made him want to squint for a while.
He is thinking about the situation here and breaking the local inherent ruling structure and ruling class is the plan decided by him and the joint development company before coming.
If we do not destroy the ruling class that did not join the joint development company in the past, they are likely to waste a lot of time and energy around the local factional struggle in the future.
So now the best way is to detonate the contradiction as soon as it comes up, and then force the locals to stand in line.
If they are willing to cooperate, they will be given the status of federate, which is actually very important. As long as they become federates, they do not need to consider that they will abandon the cooperative relationship with the joint development company for various reasons.
You know, when I know that their rulers have abandoned them, their beliefs and gods, their rule will come to an end.
The rest is to eradicate other people who stand on their opposite side. Maybe these people don't know anything from the beginning. They don't know that they have stood in line passively. They don't know that they don't even have the opportunity to choose. They don't know a lot.
But this is not important. What is important is space. The new space released will be replaced by a group of new nagarian people. With the help of the federates, they will become a new privileged class and even the ruling class. The federates will
Hiss
Lynch's muscles suddenly tightened, but soon relaxed again.
He didn't open his eyes. He was thinking about the next work just now, so that he didn't notice that there was a second person in the bath.
Because the water waves raised by the body flick made the placid water surface in the whole bath ripple layer by layer. The maids standing outside the bath looked at what was happening here with red faces, some shy, but also some curious.
Lynch's breathing sound was a little heavy. After a period of time, the water wave gradually calmed down.
"How much did little fox charge you?" Lynch said. His voice was a little hoarse. "Do you have water?"
Soon, the maid came to him with a tray containing four drinks: wine, fruit wine, fruit juice and flower tea.
He hesitated and chose flower tea. Alcohol is not a good thing. Although many people like him, he has met people with alcoholism.
Many people think that alcoholism is just a shaking hand. In fact, it is not. It is just a side performance. Eventually, alcohol will kill people. It destroys a lot of brain cells!
The juice is too sweet and young people may like it, but Lynch, as an "old man", prefers a plain taste.
Some tired Penny lay beside him, ruddy as if she had left the sunset glow on her cheek. She gasped slightly and breathed heavily. "Thirty thousand yuan, the brokerage company will take two-thirds of it, and the rest is mine."
Lynch's voice recovered. He looked at the girl unexpectedly. "They care about you very much. I thought it would be less if they could give you so much."
From an ordinary person without any entertainment experience to a star, it requires a lot of cost from the brokerage company.
Not everyone can succeed in terms of time, money and contacts, and can get the brokerage company back. Therefore, at the beginning, a large part of the artist's income will be taken away by the brokerage company.
Until the artists began to become popular, they kept revising and sharing, and finally only got 5% to 10%. With Penny's current influence, she should not get so much as one-third.
Penny curled her lips. She turned and took a tropical fruit from the fruit basket beside the bath. She bit it and splashed the juice. "Because they think I can become a big star, they gave me a higher level of contract than others at the beginning."
As she said this, she leaned over again, tilted her head and looked at Lynch's handsome face lying in the water.
But soon she recovered, bit her lips and asked, "how about this time? I didn't screw up, did I?"
Lynch thought for a while and commented, "at first, to be honest, it's a little unskilled, but it's OK later. I can give you a passing score."
"What?"
"Only pass marks?"
"I think I did a good job this time!"
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When a man is shot, he will not die immediately.
There is a process from life to death. Gavra's biologists once did an experiment. They promised some benefits to the death penalty prisoners and let the death penalty prisoners accept their research.
The most famous is the decapitation experiment.
Generally speaking, after beheading, the head of the beheaded prisoner will roll several times. If this is a myth or legendary novel, there may be a black dog running away with its head in its mouth.
However, this is a research story. People fix the head of the death penalty prisoner on a bracket, and then the blade quickly cuts off the connection between their head and body. At this time, scientists will ask questions, and the death penalty prisoner will answer the questions raised by scientists in all ways, such as looking at the different choices on the left and right sides with his eyes.
The purpose of this experiment is to prove that even after the head is cut off, people will not die immediately. It sounds boring and cruel, but it does provide a lot of necessary content for the field of biology.
Finally, after the separation of the body and head of most executed prisoners, they still retain the thinking ability for a period of time. They can answer two or three questions, and then enter the state of death with the loss and emptying of blood in the brain.
So mishahaye didn't die immediately after he was shot. He covered his chest and fell to the ground. He looked at the police chief in pain and the guy who once swayed in front of him.
Other places in the basement also heard some gunshots and a woman's scream, but all this fell into calm in more than ten seconds.
"The governor knows that you have embarrassed Mr. Lynch. For the friendship between nagariel and the Federation, and for the friendship between the governor and Mr. Lynch, he asked me to convey his apology to you."
The police chief pulled the corners of his clothes to make his clothes more comfortable. He sorted out his armed belt to make himself look very energetic all the time.
Mishahaye could feel his breath getting weaker and weaker every time he gasped. He said in a very reluctant voice, "but that's what... Delag's son asked me to do, not my idea."
"But Mr. Lynch doesn't know!" the police chief raised his gun and pointed it at him. "Is there anything else I can pass for you? If not, I'll send you back to God now."
Mishahaye didn't want to live. He could feel that blood seemed to flow into one of his lungs. Now he could only breathe on another. Such a terrible amount of bleeding, he couldn't live at all in nagariel with backward medical facilities and technology.
He showed some schadenfreude smile, maybe schadenfreude. He looked at the police chief, "it's me now, and the next one is you!"
The police chief was stunned for a moment, and then he pulled the trigger without hesitation. Bullets ran through the arrogant face of mayor mishahaye one after another and beat the face to pieces. It was not until the sound of the air strike of the striker came that the police chief realized that he had emptied a shuttle of bullets.
His expression was a little sluggish. After a moment, he put away the pistol. He looked at the unidentified mishahaye and shook his head. "I'm not you, you have the value of being used, and I'm just a dog."
Then he went out from here with an expression of regret or luck on his face.
The smell of blood has spread, and the people in the basement can't die anymore.
Seeing those subordinates with guns in their hands, the police chief straightened his armed belt again, "I checked. Mayor mishehaye has been attacked and killed by gangsters. This is the most serious case ever encountered in MengWu province. I swear to the gods here that I will catch those killers!"
Those policemen with blood stains on their faces, bulging pockets, residual heat at the muzzle and some hot hands were excited to straighten their backs, loudly echoed the oath of the chief of police, and must solve the case as soon as possible.
The sunlight from the basement shines on their wide brimmed hats, and the police badge shines incomparably at this moment.
The news that mishehaye was killed in the attack was not disclosed at the first time. Even delag and Lynch did not start rectifying the external riots. They are still waiting.
In fact, both delag and Lynch know that they push the local lower class against the middle and upper classes and the ruling class in order to completely shuffle the cards.
Here comes the federate. This is not a description of new things happening around when greeting each other. It is a real phenomenon.
The federals came with a strong posture that most people in nagariel could not understand. The first step after these people came was to shuffle. If the upper and middle classes who had mastered many resources were not prepared, they would be washed away, just as they are now.
The city outside is ablaze with fire, and the riots have begun to spread to other places. The bottom of the society who has not won any benefits here begins to look for opportunities in other cities. It is possible that the unrest caused by the riots will affect the whole nagalir.
This may also be what some people want. Before they know what to do, Lynch lit the fire.
Back in the room, Lynch took off his clothes with the help of the maid and entered the bathroom.
I have to say that delag still enjoys it very much. Of course, it has something to do with the local traditional culture.
The 40-50 square bath is filled with hot water with a faint smell of sulfur. This is the hot spring water from the underground. The comfortable design allows Lynch to have a groove that can lie down but will not sink. He lies inside, blowing the cool wind. The tropical jungle at night is not far away, except that some annoying mosquitoes occasionally fly nearby, It's perfect now.
He closed his eyes slightly and felt the heat and comfort brought by the hot water flowing on his body surface, which made him want to squint for a while.
He is thinking about the situation here and breaking the local inherent ruling structure and ruling class is the plan decided by him and the joint development company before coming.
If we do not destroy the ruling class that did not join the joint development company in the past, they are likely to waste a lot of time and energy around the local factional struggle in the future.
So now the best way is to detonate the contradiction as soon as it comes up, and then force the locals to stand in line.
If they are willing to cooperate, they will be given the status of federate, which is actually very important. As long as they become federates, they do not need to consider that they will abandon the cooperative relationship with the joint development company for various reasons.
You know, when I know that their rulers have abandoned them, their beliefs and gods, their rule will come to an end.
The rest is to eradicate other people who stand on their opposite side. Maybe these people don't know anything from the beginning. They don't know that they have stood in line passively. They don't know that they don't even have the opportunity to choose. They don't know a lot.
But this is not important. What is important is space. The new space released will be replaced by a group of new nagarian people. With the help of the federates, they will become a new privileged class and even the ruling class. The federates will
Hiss
Lynch's muscles suddenly tightened, but soon relaxed again.
He didn't open his eyes. He was thinking about the next work just now, so that he didn't notice that there was a second person in the bath.
Because the water waves raised by the body flick made the placid water surface in the whole bath ripple layer by layer. The maids standing outside the bath looked at what was happening here with red faces, some shy, but also some curious.
Lynch's breathing sound was a little heavy. After a period of time, the water wave gradually calmed down.
"How much did little fox charge you?" Lynch said. His voice was a little hoarse. "Do you have water?"
Soon, the maid came to him with a tray containing four drinks: wine, fruit wine, fruit juice and flower tea.
He hesitated and chose flower tea. Alcohol is not a good thing. Although many people like him, he has met people with alcoholism.
Many people think that alcoholism is just a shaking hand. In fact, it is not. It is just a side performance. Eventually, alcohol will kill people. It destroys a lot of brain cells!
The juice is too sweet and young people may like it, but Lynch, as an "old man", prefers a plain taste.
Some tired Penny lay beside him, ruddy as if she had left the sunset glow on her cheek. She gasped slightly and breathed heavily. "Thirty thousand yuan, the brokerage company will take two-thirds of it, and the rest is mine."
Lynch's voice recovered. He looked at the girl unexpectedly. "They care about you very much. I thought it would be less if they could give you so much."
From an ordinary person without any entertainment experience to a star, it requires a lot of cost from the brokerage company.
Not everyone can succeed in terms of time, money and contacts, and can get the brokerage company back. Therefore, at the beginning, a large part of the artist's income will be taken away by the brokerage company.
Until the artists began to become popular, they kept revising and sharing, and finally only got 5% to 10%. With Penny's current influence, she should not get so much as one-third.
Penny curled her lips. She turned and took a tropical fruit from the fruit basket beside the bath. She bit it and splashed the juice. "Because they think I can become a big star, they gave me a higher level of contract than others at the beginning."
As she said this, she leaned over again, tilted her head and looked at Lynch's handsome face lying in the water.
But soon she recovered, bit her lips and asked, "how about this time? I didn't screw up, did I?"
Lynch thought for a while and commented, "at first, to be honest, it's a little unskilled, but it's OK later. I can give you a passing score."
"What?"
"Only pass marks?"
"I think I did a good job this time!"
When a man is shot, he will not die immediately.There is a process from life to death. Gavra's biologists once did an experiment. They promised some benefits to the death penalty prisoners and let the death penalty prisoners accept their research.The most famous is the decapitation experiment.Generally speaking, after beheading, the head of the beheaded prisoner will roll several times. If this is a myth or legendary novel, there may be a black dog running away with its head in its mouth.However, this is a research story. People fix the head of the death penalty prisoner on a bracket, and then the blade quickly cuts off the connection between their head and body. At this time, scientists will ask questions, and the death penalty prisoner will answer the questions raised by scientists in all ways, such as looking at the different choices on the left and right sides with his eyes.The purpose of this experiment is to prove that even after the head is cut off, people will not die immediately. It sounds boring and cruel, but it does provide a lot of necessary content for the field of biology.Finally, after the separation of the body and head of most executed prisoners, they still retain the thinking ability for a period of time. They can answer two or three questions, and then enter the state of death with the loss and emptying of blood in the brain.So mishahaye didn't die immediately after he was shot. He covered his chest and fell to the ground. He looked at the police chief in pain and the guy who once swayed in front of him.Other places in the basement also heard some gunshots and a woman's scream, but all this fell into calm in more than ten seconds."The governor knows that you have embarrassed Mr. Lynch. For the friendship between nagariel and the Federation, and for the friendship between the governor and Mr. Lynch, he asked me to convey his apology to you."The police chief pulled the corners of his clothes to make his clothes more comfortable. He sorted out his armed belt to make himself look very energetic all the time.Mishahaye could feel his breath getting weaker and weaker every time he gasped. He said in a very reluctant voice, "but that's what... Delag's son asked me to do, not my idea.""But Mr. Lynch doesn't know!" the police chief raised his gun and pointed it at him. "Is there anything else I can pass for you? If not, I'll send you back to God now."Mishahaye didn't want to live. He could feel that blood seemed to flow into one of his lungs. Now he could only breathe on another. Such a terrible amount of bleeding, he couldn't live at all in nagariel with backward medical facilities and technology.He showed some schadenfreude smile, maybe schadenfreude. He looked at the police chief, "it's me now, and the next one is you!"The police chief was stunned for a moment, and then he pulled the trigger without hesitation. Bullets ran through the arrogant face of mayor mishahaye one after another and beat the face to pieces. It was not until the sound of the air strike of the striker came that the police chief realized that he had emptied a shuttle of bullets.His expression was a little sluggish. After a moment, he put away the pistol. He looked at the unidentified mishahaye and shook his head. "I'm not you, you have the value of being used, and I'm just a dog."Then he went out from here with an expression of regret or luck on his face.The smell of blood has spread, and the people in the basement can't die anymore.Seeing those subordinates with guns in their hands, the police chief straightened his armed belt again, "I checked. Mayor mishehaye has been attacked and killed by gangsters. This is the most serious case ever encountered in MengWu province. I swear to the gods here that I will catch those killers!"Those policemen with blood stains on their faces, bulging pockets, residual heat at the muzzle and some hot hands were excited to straighten their backs, loudly echoed the oath of the chief of police, and must solve the case as soon as possible.The sunlight from the basement shines on their wide brimmed hats, and the police badge shines incomparably at this moment.The news that mishehaye was killed in the attack was not disclosed at the first time. Even delag and Lynch did not start rectifying the external riots. They are still waiting.In fact, both delag and Lynch know that they push the local lower class against the middle and upper classes and the ruling class in order to completely shuffle the cards.Here comes the federate. This is not a description of new things happening around when greeting each other. It is a real phenomenon.The federals came with a strong posture that most people in nagariel could not understand. The first step after these people came was to shuffle. If the upper and middle classes who had mastered many resources were not prepared, they would be washed away, just as they are now.The city outside is ablaze with fire, and the riots have begun to spread to other places. The bottom of the society who has not won any benefits here begins to look for opportunities in other cities. It is possible that the unrest caused by the riots will affect the whole nagalir.This may also be what some people want. Before they know what to do, Lynch lit the fire.Back in the room, Lynch took off his clothes with the help of the maid and entered the bathroom.I have to say that delag still enjoys it very much. Of course, it has something to do with the local traditional culture.The 40-50 square bath is filled with hot water with a faint smell of sulfur. This is the hot spring water from the underground. The comfortable design allows Lynch to have a groove that can lie down but will not sink. He lies inside, blowing the cool wind. The tropical jungle at night is not far away, except that some annoying mosquitoes occasionally fly nearby, It's perfect now.He closed his eyes slightly and felt the heat and comfort brought by the hot water flowing on his body surface, which made him want to squint for a while.He is thinking about the situation here and breaking the local inherent ruling structure and ruling class is the plan decided by him and the joint development company before coming.If we do not destroy the ruling class that did not join the joint development company in the past, they are likely to waste a lot of time and energy around the local factional struggle in the future.So now the best way is to detonate the contradiction as soon as it comes up, and then force the locals to stand in line.If they are willing to cooperate, they will be given the status of federate, which is actually very important. As long as they become federates, they do not need to consider that they will abandon the cooperative relationship with the joint development company for various reasons.You know, when I know that their rulers have abandoned them, their beliefs and gods, their rule will come to an end.The rest is to eradicate other people who stand on their opposite side. Maybe these people don't know anything from the beginning. They don't know that they have stood in line passively. They don't know that they don't even have the opportunity to choose. They don't know a lot.But this is not important. What is important is space. The new space released will be replaced by a group of new nagarian people. With the help of the federates, they will become a new privileged class and even the ruling class. The federates willHissLynch's muscles suddenly tightened, but soon relaxed again.He didn't open his eyes. He was thinking about the next work just now, so that he didn't notice that there was a second person in the bath.Because the water waves raised by the body flick made the placid water surface in the whole bath ripple layer by layer. The maids standing outside the bath looked at what was happening here with red faces, some shy, but also some curious.Lynch's breathing sound was a little heavy. After a period of time, the water wave gradually calmed down."How much did little fox charge you?" Lynch said. His voice was a little hoarse. "Do you have water?"Soon, the maid came to him with a tray containing four drinks: wine, fruit wine, fruit juice and flower tea.He hesitated and chose flower tea. Alcohol is not a good thing. Although many people like him, he has met people with alcoholism.Many people think that alcoholism is just a shaking hand. In fact, it is not. It is just a side performance. Eventually, alcohol will kill people. It destroys a lot of brain cells!The juice is too sweet and young people may like it, but Lynch, as an "old man", prefers a plain taste.Some tired Penny lay beside him, ruddy as if she had left the sunset glow on her cheek. She gasped slightly and breathed heavily. "Thirty thousand yuan, the brokerage company will take two-thirds of it, and the rest is mine."Lynch's voice recovered. He looked at the girl unexpectedly. "They care about you very much. I thought it would be less if they could give you so much."From an ordinary person without any entertainment experience to a star, it requires a lot of cost from the brokerage company.Not everyone can succeed in terms of time, money and contacts, and can get the brokerage company back. Therefore, at the beginning, a large part of the artist's income will be taken away by the brokerage company.Until the artists began to become popular, they kept revising and sharing, and finally only got 5% to 10%. With Penny's current influence, she should not get so much as one-third.Penny curled her lips. She turned and took a tropical fruit from the fruit basket beside the bath. She bit it and splashed the juice. "Because they think I can become a big star, they gave me a higher level of contract than others at the beginning."As she said this, she leaned over again, tilted her head and looked at Lynch's handsome face lying in the water.But soon she recovered, bit her lips and asked, "how about this time? I didn't screw up, did I?"Lynch thought for a while and commented, "at first, to be honest, it's a little unskilled, but it's OK later. I can give you a passing score.""What?""Only pass marks?""I think I did a good job this time!"
