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There is no noise of electrical appliances in this city, no roar of factory production around, no countless tire noises and engine noises of cars passing by on the road, everything is so quiet.

It was precisely this silence that made the gunshots louder, and echoes were heard from a distance.

The Nagalil people who were smashing and prying outside the container seemed to be held down by the pause button. Some people who were still watching the excitement shrank their heads and ran to a farther place to watch.

Lynch inserted the pistol into the holster on the side of the sergeant, and simply ordered, "Control these people..."

The sergeant made a gesture, and several soldiers ran over from the truck, and then approached the people who led the trouble.

Ten guns were pointed at them. Even if these Nagalil people hadn’t received any education, they knew very well what would happen if a bullet smaller than a little finger fell on the body. They didn’t even escape. Dare to flee, stand stupidly in place.

The chief of the police department twitched his mouth. He lowered his head and stood humblely behind Lynch, wanting to explain.

He wanted to explain before, but was interrupted by Lynch's movements, "Mr. Lynch..."

Lynch ignored him and raised his hand. Instead, the scared police chief quickly stepped aside, thinking that Lynch was going to beat him.

Even at the moment when Lynch raised his hand, he still had an expectation, expecting Lynch to slap him in the face!

This is not to say that he has any special hobbies, it is purely because if Lynch really slaps him, all the mistakes he committed in this incident will be dissipated by this slap.

After all, Lynch has already "punished" him, he doesn't need to take any responsibility anymore, the rest is the responsibility of others!

Retreating, bowing, and dodge are just subconscious behaviors. Of course, it has something to do with some hesitation. In front of his subordinates, he was slapped and slapped by a foreigner. Even if this foreigner is powerful, people will not To say that foreigners are aggressive and domineering will only say that he, the chief of the police station, has no bones.

This world is so cruel, and lenient outside and strict inside are always the double standards that people are best at.

But unfortunately, Lynch didn't want to slap him. He just raised his hand, then took the cigarette out of his pocket, then dangled it in his mouth and lit it.

With just such a move, once again, the chief of the police station couldn't say anything. Not only was he unable to say it, but it was difficult to even start again.

He stood awkwardly by the side, neither walking nor staying.

The people on the side of the container were already under control. The sergeant also opened the container. A **** Nell walked out of the container. The police chief on the side knew that something was in trouble.

He actually didn't know that Nell was Lynch's old man, and if he knew it, it wouldn't happen.

Nell is not a very ostentatious person who likes to show off his identity. He has fairly normal values. He is not like a grumpy gentleman. He lives here in order to let people know who his son is. Several statues were erected at the gate of the town.

There is him in the statue and his amazing son. In order to let people know who he is, he asked the stonemason to engrave the name "Du Lin" on the base of the young man's statue and engraved it on the base of his statue. The words "This is Du Lin's father" are on it.

This old gentleman is really a gentleman who may have a strange personality but is very interesting. Nell is not. He is just a little bored after he became rich. There are still some ordinary people who are not used to the current life. He has no one. When he landed, he advertised everywhere that Lynch was his son, and he only regarded himself as an ordinary person.

At this moment he walked out of the container with his head on his head, looked around, and walked to Lynch with a smirk, looking a little embarrassed, or guilty, "Sorry, I messed up."

Lynch reminded him that he didn't realize that the matter was actually more serious than he thought, and the reaction of these people was so violent.

It's no wonder that Nell is still too kind, and he may not know why this happened until now.

Lynch could see through that, in fact, these girls, and the brothers in her mouth around them, did it for the identity of a man in the camp.

It may be a little vague to say that. To put it in a simpler way, Lynch once had the honor to go to Paradise Town, which is a place where a **** will look down tomorrow. In the tropics, people’s enthusiasm is just like the weather, and it makes people hot. I'm almost out of breath.

As long as you show your identity as a foreigner in Paradise Town, there will be all kinds of girls who people can't afford to climb in your own country immediately. They will make you feel comfortable and treat it as a paradise.

But it's not. It may be heaven for foreigners. Regardless of men and women, as long as single, there are endless encounters every day, making people linger.

But for the locals in Paradise Town, there is hell.

They, especially them, humblely please every foreigner in the hope that in the best stage of their lives, they can lower their heads to look at the humble them, and buy one more for them when they leave Paradise Town. Tickets are all.

They want to leave, just like the restless girl in front of Lynch, and like the young people around her, they also want to leave.

But they could not leave. It was not that the government of Nagalil did not allow them to leave. It was because they simply couldn't afford even a one-way ticket to leave Nagalil.

For some young people with ideas, this is hell, although it is heaven for foreigners who come here.

These young Nagalil people cannot find a suitable, long-term job, and the monopoly of resources from all aspects to the monopoly of commodities does not have any opportunities for them to develop themselves.

They have no formal education, no ability to change themselves, and society does not give them opportunities. They will end up like people everywhere on the street, watching the years slip away a little bit, squandering, failing to recover, and turning into rotten wood.

Men need to plant something to prevent themselves and their families from starving to death. Women may need to do prostitution to supplement the household. The other party may not be paying money, but some daily necessities, some food, and possible diseases.

In a lifeless society, people can only decay in despair, hoping to have a good baby when they are reincarnated.

Until a group of foreigners show up, this is their opportunity, as long as they can seize one of them, they can leave.

As long as you leave here, more people can leave!

If someone asks them what hope is, they may not understand the word, but as they know now, hope is more and more foreigners!

These people are actually very poor, and Lynch can understand and understand them, so he wants to laugh now.

"Do you need to call a doctor?" Lynch asked.

Nell nodded first, but then shook his head again. In fact, the mouth on his head was no longer bleeding, and he called a doctor at this time, so that the people under his hands would laugh at him.

He is not a graduate from a prestigious university. He is a worker as soon as he works behind his desk in the office. Injuries are commonplace for workers in this period.

"I need a cigarette more than a doctor."

Lynch lit a cigarette for him and spit out slowly, "Who is to blame?"

Nell beckoned to the timid young man. The sudden outbreak of conflict scared the young man with little experience.

When the young man did not come, Nell asked him, "What are you going to do?"

Lynch laughed, "Help him make a home here!"

Nell looked at him blankly, "But he is married, and has a wife and children."

Lynch sneered, "But he can't control himself...!"

The young man... said he was a young man. In fact, this young man was a few years older than Lynch, but he had a very immature feeling.

As soon as he approached Lynch, Lynch slapped him on the neck, grabbed his collar, walked to a place near the container, and kicked his leg hard.

The young man lost his balance to support the center of gravity, and knelt on the ground with a thump, his face suddenly turned red, but soon turned white again.

Many local people around were watching. Because of the gunshots, people from farther away came to watch. Most of the Nagalil people who did not work had time to watch these interesting things.

If there are not so many people, it is actually very simple to solve this matter, but with so many people watching, it becomes very difficult to solve this matter.

If you have done a little bit and have not been so "attentive", then it will be a troublesome thing for the Al-Shabaab to make noise.

Lynch came to Nagalil to make money, not to solve these trivial things. Anyone, anything, must make way for him. Without affecting his money, he might stay for a while, but It was only a moment.

Looking around, he beckoned to the scared and trembling girl. The girl hesitated for a long time, then bit her scalp and walked to a place some distance away from Lynch and stopped.

She dared not look at Lynch~lightnovelpub.net~ but stared at the young man.

"I have heard about the cause, what happened, and what I see now..." Lynch’s voice spread far away. Many people who often hold lectures have learned how to make their own voices. To reach farther places, it is a pronunciation technique.

There was only wind in the entire camp and the surrounding area, and countless pairs of eyes looked at him, "I am a fair person, a reasonable person, and I never stand on anyone's side."

"I now give this girl, and this guy a choice, a fair choice."

Lynch looked down at the young man, "No matter how this relationship happened between you, now you want to end it, it's not that easy."

"Leave an arm or an egg to pay for your sins." Lynch took off the cigarette **** and flicked it in the distance. "Or you choose to marry this girl..."

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