"The location of this weapon test is more than 2,000 kilometers northwest of the city, and it has no other impact on the city except for flashes, and will not cause any harm to the city......

Neuesas and his entourage entered the heart of Kamla from the city gates, and when they looked up, they could hear the continuous female announcements.

"In the past, when the heavens were in turmoil, the city had to be a pot of porridge. Where can the road be as smooth as it is today?" said the coachman, who was driving the carriage, nodded his head again and again under the instructions of the traffic police, and moved the carriage to the right, as he sighed to the "outsiders" on the captain's side.

In the first few minutes of the flash, the city of Kamla was naturally in chaos. Fortunately, there was a loudspeaker to inform the truth in time, the local police in front of the formation, and the Elta army in the back, and the riots in the city lasted for a few minutes before the end of the situation.

At this time, on the right side of the main road where Neuesas is located, a large wooden sign painted with red paint was erected, which read: "The legal net is restored and not leaked, and fishing in troubled waters will be severely punished." On both sides of the wooden plaque, there are ruffians kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs.

"Mr. Coachman, what are these people guilty of? Can you please ask? Rather curious, Noy Esas rushed forward and asked in a young voice.

"Yes—" The coachman took the silver coin from Noyesas's hand and slipped it into the bag around his waist very naturally. He knew the purpose of the silver coins that Noesas had given him: if it was the old Elta's military master, he would definitely give two words for a sentence. But now the local police recruited in Kamra, or the colorful military lords from Sielta, taking bribes is their dead end, but they can't touch the slightest.

Then these silver coins will be your own tip. With a smile that puzzled Neuesas, the coachman stopped the carriage and walked slowly to the local policeman with a baton in his hand.

"Dare to ask Mr. Policeman, what crimes did these people who knelt on the ground with their hands tied behind them commit? This little guest of ours wants to know a thing or two. ”

The policeman standing on the outermost side happened to be the criminal policeman transferred from Elta, and he glanced at the caravan in front of him, and from their mannerisms, words and deeds, he could tell that they were not accomplices of the ruffians kneeling on the ground before he replied:

"The one on the left of this sign took advantage of the chaos to steal and was caught by me. To his left is his accomplice who looks at the wind, and the man on the left of the accomplice took advantage of the chaos to rob the enema of the meat stall, and the stubble man on the left of the boy who grabbed the enema took advantage of the fact that everyone was looking to the west, and directly knocked the groom of the Xie Liunuo Chamber of Commerce to the ground and wanted to snatch his horse. As for the little thief kneeling on the far left, he pinched a girl's breasts hard, but was knocked to the ground by her brother on the spot, what a pitiful ......"

"Mr. Policeman," said Neuesas, who had the courage to come forward, "what punishment will they impose?" ”

"Whoever robs an enema and steals a shopkeeper is punished with a year's hard labor to go to the most rudimentary and worst places to knock stones and repair roads. As for the one who pinched the girl's breast, he was sentenced to half a year's hard labor. As for the one who grabbed the horse, my superiors will have another request, I'm afraid it will be a death sentence for the public. The detective replied without thinking. In the past month, he has signed hundreds of documents that decide the fate of criminals, and he is already familiar with local sentencing in the non-death penalty category.

After all, the number of takeover teams stationed in Kamla City is still insufficient compared to the large number of affairs, so many details are delegated to the trusted former employees of Cierta to judge for themselves, for example, the chief in charge of policing only needs to select felons to hang street lamps and review the sentencing files below, and the energy and time saved can be used for police training and personnel screening.

"Death penalty for public display? Are the corpses and bones on those T-poles on the city gates? Nee Esas asked.

"Well, all those who disrupt the order in the city and the circumstances are serious, who have committed serious crimes, and who have repeatedly failed to change their ways will be hung on those ten 'telephone poles', and 'use heavy codes in troubled times', which is also no way." The policeman in his thirties shook his head helplessly. The various criminal gangs in Kamla are intricately intertwined, and the internal and external societies are inextricably linked, and if they are not deterred by heavy regulations, it will be impossible for the central government without prestige to move an inch here.

"Torture abuse." In his mind, Neuesas gave the first definition of a person from another world. Before entering the city gate, he saw ten T-poles on the city gate, which were full of prisoners ranging from flesh and skin to bones, and at first he thought that this was the punishment of the old ruler when the people of another world took over the city (as a matter of course), but the reality was very different from his imagination.

"Doesn't that include the old nobles in the city?" Ney Esas asked.

The policeman thought that this kid was a little interesting, and he actually thought of taking the evil old nobleman who was lying on the stomach of the people to open the knife, this ideological consciousness is not low!

Thinking of this, he carefully looked at the appearance of the young man in front of him: exotic hats and shoes, neat clothes and trousers--the face of the policeman suddenly turned yellow: Nima, you are also a nobleman! Ask such a question, aren't you afraid to get your dad into it?

Fortunately, these days exposed to the sun are either police or trained policemen, and they have long been without white skin outside their sleeves. His face was so yellow that no one could see it.

"The guilt of the nobles depends on what they have done and what they have done, and what anyone is guilty of depends on their actions, not on their status. The old aristocracy could not be punished by the law if they broke the law, and they would not be harmed by the wealth they had obtained by legitimate means, and the poor would not lose a lawsuit against the rich because they had no money, nor would they be sheltered outside the law because they were poor. ”

Neuesas nodded, and this statement was quite in line with his position and thoughts: in the territory of the Bilunar Church, local litigation will always be shady, and over time even the shady itself has become an unwritten rule that must be understood.

The commoners, and even the wealthy merchant class, initiated a lawsuit against the aristocracy, not only to face the fact that nine out of nine failed, but also to face the concerted revenge of the nobles. Law? On the right to interpret the canon, how can these white bodies who have no access to the periphery of power be able to play with the aristocrats who memorize the rules like a stream?

Even if the gods of the present world are "nosy" and make judgments in person, it is a "good story" that can only be seen once in ten years, not to mention that the final fate of these small people who have been "begged" is worth discussing; And the fact that cannot be ignored is that in the end, the brave people who dared to resort to legal channels with completely unoptimistic results under the pressure of the aristocracy were probably less than one in a thousand.

"If what he said is completely true, no, only partially true, then the methods of people from other worlds are far beyond our imagination." With his back to the departing placard and the Elta policeman, Neuesas whispered coldly to the captain. "When you ask for my direct grace, you can only say that the rain we have sprinkled has been eaten up before it reaches your level. I knew this hundreds of years ago, but no one could change it, not even me. ”

The captain bowed his head in embarrassment. What the gods of the world in front of him said was indeed true: the military lords and nobles above could always take out all kinds of "talismans" that were conclusive and well-founded to block their rebukes and questions. But what about when it is their turn to be taxed, forcibly levied, plundered? They have nothing. Perhaps someone may have told them afterwards that the living gods on the throne had issued an oracle in their favor, but they did not know, and there was no way to know: whether it was the upper and lower channels, or the lower and upward channels, they had long been blocked by their opponents, that is, the nobles who exploited them, and the military lords were impenetrable - besides, they knew that it was difficult to buy, and now they said it to be a fart!

At this moment, the coachman in front of him took over the words just now and spoke: "This young master from overseas may feel that the punishment is a bit heavy, but we honest people still like it and support them very much...... You have to know that these new military masters and policemen don't arrest people indiscriminately, nor do they do anything with their might, they deal with the villains we usually hate but can't do anything about them......"

"Mr. Coachman," Neuesas interrupted his gossip, turning his head, "how can it not be helped?" Someone behind them? Still is? ……”

"Well, there's something like that." As soon as the coachman recalled all the "strange things" at that time, he had to sigh helplessly. "The 'horse ba' hanging in the middle of the city gate now, in the past, was like the father of all of us. All the mangers in the city had to be made of hay sold by him, all the farriers had to be nailed to him, and even the horses were sick, and only he had a veterinarian there. It would be better if there was a big chamber of commerce as the backing, and he could secretly invite the horse doctor outside, if not, he could only obediently pay a lot of money to let his quack doctors treat the horse for problems. If you can't cure it, then the price is not that your horse has to work hard to pay off, but that even you have to be a cow and a horse! ”

As Neuesas listened, his brow began to twist into a line: it seemed that the methods here were not much different from those of other places hundreds of years ago.

"If you secretly ask Dr. Ma to treat the disease and let this kid find out, it will be terrible. If the Chamber of Commerce that caused this incident last time hadn't relied on the backers of the joint meeting in the city, it would have fallen apart like those small chambers of commerce that had been ruined by him. Oh, and you may not believe it, but his father was a powerful figure of the first rank in Southern Elta, and the former general of the Imperial Army of Elta, General Perrier, who was in charge of liaison with the Southern Route Army when the Southern Route Army came to the Double Moon Church, ......"