The newsboys who stopped Lynch only found out after they killed the masthead that the days of suffering would not be changed by the disappearance of an oppressor who exploited them.

Many people always say that the pain of life is that there is a stone on top of their heads. As long as the stone is removed, life will become better. They even deliberately tell everyone in a bewitching tone that they are exploiting them. It is the people who pay their salaries and make them rich to support their families.

　　 It may be true, but not quite.

　　 The masthead is dead, and the situation of the children has not changed for the better, because it is not the masthead that oppresses and exploits them, but this society with interests as the core.

It may even be that the disappearance of the masthead makes the lives of these children a little harder. Without the social relationship of the masthead, and without his intimidation to outsiders, the children will not be able to enjoy the masthead before they can get it. There is nothing special, even the source of their pain.

They can’t buy newspapers. In this era when paper media still dominates the main media channels, newspapers don’t have to worry about the sales of newspapers at all. They can basically sell out every day, which also means that there will be some market vacancies. .

When the masthead disappears, other mastheads will want to swallow this share. They will use the masthead share to squeeze the masthead's territory and market. Under the collusion of interests that the children do not understand, the newspaper is sold to other mastheads. .

　　 Some newsboys they hadn't seen also began to appear nearby. They brandished freshly baked newspapers with a strong ink flavor and took one after another from other people's pockets, which should have belonged to them.

　　 Not only that, the waste recycling stations have a good relationship with the header for various reasons. Now that the header has disappeared, they have begun to unscrupulously lower the price of waste recycling to make more profits for themselves.

　　 Anyway, these children can't fight with them, they can enjoy the money squeezed without any worries.

　　 The children always think that the masthead is the source of their nightmares, but at this moment they realize that their understanding of this society is really too superficial.

　　 The money left in the masthead is enough for them to live for a period of time, but if they can't find new income, the money will soon be consumed.

　　 A few older children think that this cannot continue. Once they can’t afford to pay their parents or the welfare home, they will be taken away, broken up, and sent to other places to continue to be oppressed and exploited.

　　 So they have to stand up and need to have income. They have resisted their fate and successfully overturned a stone. Then continue to fight, and one day they will be able to push through the thick dark clouds and see the blue sky.

　　 They found Lynch, maybe this is the easiest way they can think of right now.

　　 Lynch looked at the two children and shook his head slightly, "Sorry, I'm not doing this kind of business anymore..."

　　 With a large number of financial companies and laundry shops being closed down, more and more people realize that some people may be tampering with coins. The coin exchange business has just reached its peak and has fallen into a trough.

　　 And with the large cash withdrawal certificate from the bank, Mr. Fox does not need to use this backward method to make his money look more legitimate.

　　 Even though the two children want to show...the wind is calm, but the disappointment that can't be suppressed on their faces still shows.

　　 The older children couldn't help asking again, "Mr. Lynch, you are a good person. Is there anything we can do?"

　　 He was afraid that Lynch would say no, and then added, "We can have less wages than ordinary workers, as long as we have food and a little pocket money. We don't have too many requirements."

　　 Look, reality is such an irony. After they removed the stone, they recognized the reality. Now they are looking for another stone that looks more suitable for them, and intends to personally press it on their body.

The corner of Lynch’s mouth slightly √. Every time he smiles, he is the kindest time. Smile is a language that transcends race, gender, age, education and comprehension ability, and its affinity can relieve anxious emotions. , Can also become a bridge between strangers.

"I do have some work ready to find someone to do, but...", his smile became more kind, "...I know your boss, that is the newspaper head, if you need a job, you can ask him to talk to me , It would be better."

　　 "I know that you are employed by him. If we go over him to talk about these things, he may be rude to you. I don't want to see anyone get hurt in this matter!"

　　 listen, listen!

　　The benevolent and charitable Lynch is really a kind-hearted person. Everyone thinks of him maliciously because they don't understand him. His serious expression makes the expressions of older children a little stiff.

Everyone knows, including Lynch, that the head of the newspaper is dead, and that night, he was stabbed to death on the road out of the city by these older children, but he is still emphasizing what he knows, his purpose. It is also quite simple. It is to make these children realize that they must have a bridge before they can have equal contact with adults.

　　 This bridge used to be the masthead, but now they are missing, they must find one back, unless they can play this role themselves or give something.

　　 The younger child saw the "brother" next to him and hadn't reacted yet. Even though he was mature enough to be called a "little adult" in the eyes of most people, he was still a child.

　　 The mind of a child that is ripened early can never be comparable to an adult who is quick-thinking and good at thinking and summarizing, so the child said something that shouldn't have been said.

　　 "Masthead? He is gone!"

　　 The older child suddenly looked surprised. He pulled the younger child, bowed to Lynch with his hat and said goodbye, "Mr. Lynch, we have taken up your precious time. I'm very sorry..."

He said that he was about to leave here with the younger child who had realized that he had said the wrong thing. The death of the masthead was not known to the children in the dormitory except for the older children. This is a secret. .

　　 A secret that only belongs to their older children!

　　The federal law does have minor protection laws, but these laws protect the legitimate rights and interests of innocent, normal, and ordinary minors.

　　 Regarding criminal minors, especially minor criminals in vicious cases such as homicide, the law has never advocated protecting them, and even more consideration will be given to sentencing.

If the sentence is light, it will give these children a misunderstanding that "even if someone else’s life is taken, there will be no serious consequences." If the sentence is heavy, it will make them hate~lightnovelpub.net~ twisted psychology. Hate the entire society, so the sentence of juvenile criminals is often very complicated, and a psychologist must be supplemented, saying that it is a jail time, rather than a process of...

　　 People often praise those juvenile criminals who numbly answer the standard answers people need like dementia. The great federation has once again won the humanitarian war.

　　 Okay, it's far away. As soon as the two children were about to leave, Lynch grabbed them.

　　 "Are there anymore?" He raised his eyebrows, "Did he run? Michael has been sentenced, he shouldn't run."

This sudden step made both children stunned. Lynch even helped them find ways and excuses to cover up. The two children who knew the secret but thought Lynch didn’t know the secret suddenly had an idea—this man I'm afraid it's not a fool.

　　 But they just came down this step. The younger child who knew he had made a mistake closed his mouth, and the older child nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Lynch, our boss ran away..."

　　 ran off is a kind of street language, which fits the environment that the child is exposed to. Lynch nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that your life is not very good now?"

　　 The older boy nodded repeatedly, "Yes, sir, our life is not easy!"

　　 The benevolent and amiable Master Lynch breathed a sigh of relief, "I like children and have a kind heart. I have a job here, and maybe you will like it." He seems to have forgotten that he is only twenty years old.

　　 But his dressing is more mature now. It's not too much to say that he is twenty-four to five years old. People who are twenty-four or five years old look at these children, aren't they just children?

　　 "Your kindness shines on people like the sun!"