The dog is not dead, but it should be dying.

　　 Ornamental small dogs like Mengxi actually do not conform to the natural rules of evolution at all. They are artificially bred purely to satisfy some people's special hobbies.

　　 People like these little things, puppies, kittens, ponies, and elephants, except for children, so they hope to have some companion pets that can be easy to take with them when they go out and can find themselves to be coquettish anytime and anywhere.

　　 What they need is not the kind of large hunting dog that can fight wild boars alone.

So this kind of small dog watch dog came into being, coupled with the promotion and hype of the business people, in the upper-class society, if a lady cannot hold one such, it has a more stringent pedigree certificate than the human ancestry screening mechanism. The small dog watch dog, that must be a pseudonym. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

　　 Since the day it was born, it has not considered the cruel world and cruel nature in the past. Its ribs, which are not much thicker than chicken bones, are not as hard as bird bones.

　　 Jiadun's kick made it twitch and vomit blood.

　　 The blood was slowly flowing out of the puppy's mouth and nose. The puppy's body was constantly twitching, struggling, and screaming very harshly. It was heartbreaking to see this little cute Mr. Simon's original wife!

　　 "Oh my God, my Mengxi, how can you treat my Mengxi like this!", she cried loudly, like a dead relative!

　　 You must know that when the news of Mr. Simon's death came, she had not shed a single tear, and she was full of thoughts about how to make a final sum, but now that one of her little dogs died, she really shed tears.

His son rushed towards Garton angrily, but he was kicked back by Garton again. He stared at the two men indifferently, with a particularly indifferent expression, "Get out of my house, I don’t want to see you again. ."

　　Garden didn't know that at this time, he looked like his father, Mr. Simon, in a way.

　　 said that he turned and walked towards the house, and as he walked, he ordered, "Let them be driven out. If they dare to break in next time, they will be beaten away!"

　　 In fact, when Jiadun first heard the news that the mother and son came here, he was still a little emotional and had other ideas.

　　 These two people are also his relatives, but he didn't expect that when the two of them came, he would have to give up all his inheritance, and all his good ideas would fall to the ground, falling to pieces.

　　 There is no longer a trace of desire in his heart, only indifference, like Mr. Simon's indifference.

　　 "Please, two, you are not welcome here." The housekeeper stood politely. If it weren't for the two helpers behind him with shovels in their hands, Mr. Simon's wife and children might have a fight for a while.

　　 The puppy Mengxi in Mrs. Simon's hand finally stopped breathing while struggling. Jiaton kicked his ribs, which were not so hard, to pieces, and the ribs were inserted into the organs.

　　 It started with bleeding from its mouth and nose, but it was no longer good enough, and all that was left was the final struggle.

　　 Regardless of blood stains, Mrs. Simon hugged the puppy and cried loudly. Her son helped her and glanced back viciously at the half-brother who was walking into the house, with a murderous intent that had never been revealed in her eyes. First release www.(x81zw)m./x81zw/

　　 In this foreign country, he suddenly awakened something that he had never awakened before.

　　 When he was about to leave the yard, he noticed a tombstone in the yard. He laughed in his heart that the natives were natives. He didn't even understand the most basic rules. Those who died shouldn't be buried in the front yard.

　　 According to some popular sayings, there are often people walking back and forth in the front yard, weeding and laying turf, so that people who sleep forever will not get a moment of peace. This is the greatest disrespect to ancestors.

　　 Only the quiet backyard is the resting place for ancestors. Almost people all over the world are doing this. Only the uncultured natives here will bury the dead in the front yard.

　　 Maybe with hatred and anger in his heart, he kicked on the tombstone like venting.

　　 The soil in the front yard will not be compacted. Sometimes gardeners will deliberately loosen the soil with some small tools to facilitate gardening management.

　　Mr. Simon’s son's foot was so heavy that it directly caused the tombstone, which was not very stable, to fall slowly under his kick.

The housekeeper and the helpers around him were stunned for a moment, and even forgot to catch up with them to ask for an explanation. Maybe Mr. Simon's son also realized how bad he was doing it. They quickly left the yard and sat down. In the dilapidated car they rented.

　　 Through the car window, Mr. Simon's son stretched out his head, waved his fist, and shouted loudly, "We will not let you people go, wait!"

Watching the mother and son leave, the housekeeper slowly walked to the side of the tombstone. He lifted the tombstone up, not caring that it was stained with a lot of soil and grass when it fell. He wiped it carefully with his hands a little bit. The above stuff.

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　　 He is very grateful to Master Simon for giving him the opportunity to have a decent job. Being a housekeeper for foreigners in Nagalil is already a very, very decent job.

　　 This also allows his family to enjoy a good life, and even his grandson has the opportunity to receive education, so he has always been very grateful to Master Simon.

if not……

　　 He sighed, looked at the realigned tombstone, and stayed for a few seconds before turning around and returning to the room.

　　Before he went back, he ordered the helpers to take care of the yard these days, and don’t let people come in. If someone breaks in, they can beat them out.

When he returned to the room, Garton was drinking. He seldom drank before, because Simon was not a person who likes to drink very much. The locals did not develop the habit of drinking because of poverty. Except for some social occasions, Garton also rarely drinks. .

　　 But everything changed with the death of Mr. Simon. Garton started to drink, not much, but ordinary and frequent. Drinking a little has become his new hobby.

　　 He was sitting on the sofa with a wine glass in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face. Hearing the butler's footsteps, he looked up at the butler and said, "Help me contact... sir."

　　 This... gentleman is Akumari, a cadre next to the provincial leader of the shabby party who is not tall, an impulsive cadre.

　　Since contact with these people, Garton has gradually adapted to his new identity and has done quite well.

He was keenly aware of the personality characteristics of each of these people. This cadre is very impulsive by nature and has a strong sense of love and hatred. In other words, this kind of person is very easy to use. Just point them out. Direction, they can hit it head-on.

　　 The butler nodded slightly, "Need to contact Mr. Akumari?"

　　 The butler’s question is kind. If you cross the number one and contact the cadres below, it will always make people feel a little...not appropriate.

　　 Jiadun shook his head, "Contacting him will not achieve the purpose I want, do as I say, and invite him to dinner."

　　 The housekeeper left to do this, while Garton was still sitting on the sofa thinking, he noticed the dangerous light in his brother's eyes when he was leaving.

　　 He probably knew what this disappointing mother and son would do. They just went to the Federation to help them. I have to say that this is indeed a headache.

　　 The joint development company has begun to show its dominance. Under the promotion of the joint development company, it is said that even Galil has begun to appreciate. The strength of this company is too strong and terrible.

　　 Maybe some people think that such a big company will not notice a small person like his Garton, but the problem is that now is a sensitive period.

The turmoil has just ended and foreigners have just gone through a round of cleansing. No matter what this rather weird cleansing against foreigners is about, at this time it broke out that "the natives rob the foreigners’ inheritance and drive out the legal heirs." Once the news spreads, it will inevitably be an uproar.

　　 Even if the federal people are not interested in this matter, those local powers who try to figure out the thoughts of the federal people will spontaneously stand on the side of the mother and child in order to appease the emotions of the foreigners and the federal people.

Mr. Simon’s death certainly gave Garton a lot of practical power~lightnovelpub.net~, but it also cut off the last connection between Garton and the upper class. He didn’t know the mayor who had just taken office, or the one who had just taken office. The chief of police, let alone big people like Lynch or Governor Drago, naturally couldn't let these people speak for him.

　　 But the mother and child are fine. Their foreign status is so useful at this time. Even if it is earlier or later, Garton is not worried about what will happen, but now, it is too sensitive.

　　 He didn't want to do this. He tilted his head to look at the shelf where some souvenirs were placed. Among them was a picture of him and Mr. Simon.

　　 Mr. Simon's arrogant face was filled with a lot of impatience, and he cautiously showed a rare happy smile on the side.

　　 He certainly didn't know at that time, but what he inherited in the end was himself, the son he didn't like or even admit!

　　 He picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in one go, and his eyes were exceptionally firm.

　　 "I will prove that I am the most suitable one!"

　　 A little later,... this unnamed Al-Shabaab cadre brought two little brothers to Jiadun’s home.

In fact, Garton doesn’t like these Al-Shabaab members, saying that they are hooligans sometimes more appropriate. He knows very well... Bringing two people is not for safety or any other purpose, just to show off his relationship with himself in front of them. And take them over for a meal.

　　 Jiadun did not show any dissatisfaction or unhappiness on his face, he greeted the three people into the room with a lovely smile...