Chapter 443: A Glimmer of Hope
The two of them couldn't remember what they did after drinking, but vaguely remembered fighting with people, and Lin Cong felt that he had a fragrant dream, and after walking back to the west gate of the blast furnace camp, he leaned against the side of the road and fell asleep. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
As a result, that night, Yao Yun took his woman to the blast furnace camp guard team with his woman to the blast furnace camp construction leader.
The Blast Furnace Camp guards arrested the two rapists without much effort.
According to the woman's confession, she went to Ximen alone to pick some flowers to decorate the house, who would have thought that she would meet these two young people and take turns ** her. It also ripped off her new clothes.
After the two of them were woken up by cold water, the brute remembered that he was fighting with a man and did not have anything to do with the woman, while Lin Cong squatted in the corner of the class room and did not dare to speak.
Early the next morning, Lin Cong was picked up. The turtle was locked in for a few more days, and found a pen in his pocket, on which was engraved a man's name, Xia Ash
and said that he had a fight with a man, not with a woman, or what happened to her.
But after taking away the turtle's things and recording the confession, the turtle was thrown into the class room and waited for more than forty days.
Because the crime rate in the blast furnace camp is not high, most of the cases have been solved in the front office, and few people are qualified to squat in the back room.
Finally, after nearly fifty days, someone sent a confession to the turtle, and after learning that the turtle was literate, the other party left the paper and left directly, without saying a word.
It was clearly written on the paper that the barbarian turtle confessed to the incident of his ** woman, but he did not mention anything about Lin Cong. For such a result, the brute turtle can be said to have been mentally prepared for a long time. The past fifty days have been enough for the brute to understand his current situation.
Just from the fact that his master, the senior technician of the steam locomotive crew, had no right to visit him, the brute felt that he might not even have a chance to live.
The turtle regretted that he was too carried away, and after a few comfortable days, he didn't know what his last name was. I regret that I shouldn't have played like Lin Cong.
His surname is Man, and even his master is actually surnamed Man, even if he gives himself a character that the Yao clan knows, he will always be branded with the brand of a foreigner.
Fortunately, the plaintiff did not intend to pursue the responsibility of the barbarian turtle, and the blast furnace camp guards gave up pursuing legal responsibility, but the naturalized barbarian must accept the rules of the naturalized barbarian.
That is, if the naturalized barbarian commits the crime again, he will be punished as a slave again, so the barbarian turtle saved his life and was sent to the northern mines. That year was the day when the northern mines ushered in a large number of northern barbarians.
Unlike the barbarians from the north, who were happy, the barbarians lived alone after they came in, and they did not like to communicate with others.
His living utensils are all taken care of, at first everyone did not understand, did not go to talk to him, a few months later, after the teacher who taught Mandarin came, everyone in the shed knew that the turtle not only spoke Mandarin well, but also wrote well.
When the steam engine was driven into the pits of the northern mines, the tortoise was naturally assigned to the minecart team by the foreman, and also became the team leader - because he could not only drive but also repair cars.
But these good jobs and good jobs in the eyes of other miners did not make the turtle smile.
In the past two years, there have been women who have thrown themselves into the arms of the turtle, and there have been men who have bullied him, and the turtle has never spoken.
He didn't want to live like this, but the reality didn't give him almost self-abandonment, and there was no place for him to redress his grievances, because on this construction site, beating and scolding people is commonplace.
The food is also the worst food that the barbarian tortoise has ever eaten in the territory of the Yao clan, has eaten big fish and meat, enjoyed hot showers, and seen all kinds of high-tech brute tortoises of the Yao clan. I regret it when I think about how I might spend the rest of my life here.
It wasn't until a few days ago, when the northern barbarians came back and shouted loudly in the barracks and told their story of what had happened to them, that the barbarian turtle was frightened like a quail, and curled up in the corner, until the people in his team came to him and asked him to take the lead, he actually knelt on the ground, with tears on his face, and kept talking,
"Don't count me! Don't count me! Don't count me! ”
The northern barbarians did not understand, and neither did the more barbarians, and their ignorance gave them the courage to be fearless.
The crowd spat on the tortoise's body and walked away disdainfully to continue their plot. The next day, the turtle was warned not to tell the whistle, and the turtle walked down the loop down to the pit with a blank look.
As he walked, he fell off the loop, but fortunately he was seen by the overseer around him, and called two people to carry the turtle to the infirmary.
The brute lying in the infirmary watched in horror as the coal pile was set on fire in the pit, wielding a hoe and shovel to knock the overseer to the ground, and the red blood flowed on the road full of slag turned into a maroon puddle.
The turtle called out to the two young female medical staff beside him and pressed the door against something. He stood in front of the window and scolded off a few barbarians who wanted to rush into the infirmary.
The frightened eyes of the women behind him made the turtle feel that he had hope again, and that he had the hope of leaving this place, leaving this hellish mine.
He now thinks about how he can go back to the original team all over again, whether it's cutting down trees or moving bricks and mud.
By the time the riot had subsided, it was already dusk, and the two frightened women, frightened and hungry, the brute slave who had protected them, came up to them when they saw the mine guards coming, and fell to their knees with a puff.....
-- Inside the barracks.
"What do you say to him, coward? Did it work? ”
A northern barbarian spoke Mandarin with a stiff tongue and spoke a group of barbarian slaves around the barbarian tortoise.
The apprehension in the heart of the barbarian turtle at this moment is no less than that of these barbarian slaves who are waiting for the collective trial. Whether it is a northern barbarian slave or a barbarian slave who originally lived in the Great Snow Mountain. Ninety percent of the people in this riot have become innocent snowflakes in the avalanche.
The tortoise became a rock along the avalanche, and perseverance saved them in front of the two women, both in terms of life and honor.
And the turtle's worry at the moment is that he doesn't know if the two women will help him intercede, and he doesn't know who they can talk to.
I don't know who will deal with this matter, I have seen it, I know that the Yao clan is a big barbarian, and I have always faced it from the perspective of a bystander because of my disdain for these barbarians in front of me and my ignorance about them.
The whole incident has become an opportunity for the turtle, and the turtle is now in a mood like a shareholder who has got inside information, and now he is waiting for the final result.
After Yao Ran arrived, he did not immediately interrogate the rioters, but first comforted the injured, and then went to see several family representatives of the victims.
I didn't say that I would accompany them to cry for a while, but as a leader, I always have to comfort them, and this toss has already reached sunset.