Chapter 281: Sacred [1]

Just as Mr. Bain thinks about this traffic accident, it was just a traffic accident, and there was nothing to buy homicide, but it was just an accidental "fight" between two careless drivers on the outskirts of the city. Of course, two lives were lost in this car accident, which once again sounded the alarm for the car owners of Ordo, who would rather slow down than drive crazy by their own temperament.

Mr. Bain found the crash significant, as were the deaths of the two victims, because at least it allowed him to use the incident as a prime case to raise awareness of traffic safety.

After dinner in the evening, Alyssa's call to Durin was still answered by the same woman, but it was quickly transferred to Durin's hands. Listening to the words "I am Doolin" on the phone, Alyssa's words, which were still a little hesitant, were immediately full of determination, and she wanted Doolin to tell her this fact in person.

"Did you arrange for someone to kill Dave?", Alyssa was a little overwhelmed as soon as she said this, "How can you do this, it's a living human life, and he doesn't know anything, you're murdering." She said in a threatening tone: "Someday you will pay!"

There was silence in the earpiece for a moment, and then Durin's calm voice came, and it was like a quiet lake, without a ripple, "You called to ask me this question?" I thought about shutting him up, but I didn't have time yet. I want to thank you for providing this information, at least it leaves me with tens of thousands of dollars left to buy the murder. By the way, slander is also punishable by jail time!"

"You really didn't do it?"

Durin could fully understand the confusion in his words, he laughed and scolded "neurosis", and then hung up the phone, making Alyssa on the other end of the phone a little crazy, and at the same time relieved.

He hung up the phone, changed into a set of clothes, was covered in dust all day on the construction site, came down from the stairs in loose clothes after taking a shower, beckoned to Carter, and let him follow him into the study.

"Do you want something to drink?", Durin picked up a bottle of wine, Carter shook his head, Durin put it down and sat down in the chair behind the table, his hands running his wet hair back from his sideburns. The brother next door, who originally looked very kind, became sharp in an instant, and there seemed to be a vertical and horizontal atmosphere between his eyebrows and eyes, he smiled, but it gave people a momentum that was not angry but mighty!

"How's the affairs of the fellow townsmen going?"

Carter quickly sorted out the information in his mind, and then relayed it to Durin one by one.

After the death of Little Flears, the old Flears family also disappeared, which made a lot of rumors circulating in the city, no matter how many are true, in the hearts of some Gualts in the fifth district, Carter was able to come back alive is the credit of Durin, and they also think that Dulin forced the old Flears family, and these compatriots living in the fifth district have a very good impression of Durin. These people living at the bottom of the social ladder do not want a lot of money or a good job, but they want someone to stand up and help them say a word or even get justice when they are treated unfairly.

The reason why Abion was so respected and welcomed by the people before was because he did this, even though he also deceived everyone.

The loss of Abion would have made some people worry about their future lives, and Doolin happened to appear in time to find them a psychological support. In fact, people are like this, when they try to rely on something once, they will think about the second and third times. This will create a sense of dependence, and they pin this sense of dependence on Mr. 350,000.

Carter bought a plot of land and built a simple chapel, but he didn't know what type of "base" Dührin wanted him to build, so he built a church according to the Gualt tradition, and accepted many members to join the association. So far, there are more than 100 people, and there are many more who want to join, but the place is a little crowded, and Carter thinks that not everyone can come in, and he needs to distinguish between the good people and the bad ones.

Carter did a good job in the early stage, which was very satisfying to Durin, he couldn't sit still, got up and walked back and forth a few steps, and sat down on the sofa on Carter's floor, "I got Juan's liquor license from the Imperial Bank, and soon the factory will be built and produced, and these wines will not only be sold in Illian, but also sold in other places." He paused slightly, giving Carter a moment to take in the message.

Because this matter had nothing to do with what Carter was doing now, after a while, Dohrin continued: "You know, after the second prohibition was issued, all regions fell into a 'wine shortage', and the price of both low-alcohol and moonshine skyrocketed. I had the idea that the liquor we produce would be shipped to other places and sold at a lower price to our compatriots who were not having a good life, so that they could help change their lives. ”

"But it's not an easy thing to do, and there are many difficulties, and I'm going to leave it to you, Carter. ”

"Me?", Carter was suddenly stunned, "sir, what should I do?"

He didn't say that he wouldn't do it, let alone push this job that seemed very troublesome, and his attitude was very correct. Durin remembers that in the dream the big guy had a subordinate, the first time he did things for the big guy, he never said that he couldn't do it well, and he always promised that he could complete the task. In fact, this guy has never done anything before, but he has the confidence and determination, and that is enough.

Durin told Carter what he thought, and now the Gualts in the entire empire can be said to be the poorest and lowest status of the group, and even the provincial Ya and the northern barbarians live better than the Gualts. Changing the fate of a race is not something that can be done with a word and a sum of money, it takes time and opportunity, as well as fighting and sacrifice.

"I may be a very cruel person, I think so, others will say the same about me!", Du Lin picked up a look and put it on his mouth, lit it and took a sip, slowly spit it out, "Their lives may be relatively poor and poor, but at least their lives are peaceful." But I, on the other hand, will break this tranquility with my own hands, bring anger and death to them, and never be away from peace......"

Carter was also slightly excited, how could he not understand what Durin said? He was the person in During's mouth, he knew better what kind of environment he lived in, his temples were raised high, his face was flushed, and he interrupted Durin for the first time, "Sir, you are wrong!", his face was slightly distorted, as if he recalled something terrible, and his tone became low and angry, "That's not peace, it's not peace, sir, that's a humiliation!"

"There is no goal, no future, and I live like a shell without a soul. Living a miserable life under the manipulation of those rich people, even the death of my daughter, I could not do anything for her. Sir, can you understand my despair? My daughter died like that, I have bowed my head, and they said that I don't care about my daughter's life, and I don't refute it. ”

"What do they know?! What can I do? What can I do but bow my head? But even so, they are only willing to give me 2,000 yuan, they are humiliating me, humiliating my dead daughter! But what can I do? I can't do anything, I can only hate my own incompetence, I hate those despicable people. I was cowardly, I was afraid of things, and I finally understood that if there was no death, no blood, and no one who stood up first and roared all the pioneers of injustice, we would not be saved!"

"Now you have given me, more compatriots a very important opportunity, I thank you, I am arrogant on behalf of all Guartes. My wife died by my side that night, and from that time on, I suddenly understood that there is nothing to make people feel afraid of death, as long as they face death for their own ideals and pursuits, the moment death comes, it is sacred!"

Durin blinked, stood up and walked to Carter's side, handing him half a cigarette. He took a sip, then coughed violently, his poverty making it impossible for him to have such an unhealthy hobby. It seems very ridiculous to say, but in fact, it is a sad thing, when a person is poor and can't hurt himself, what can he do but despair?

Hopefully?

That's just a comfort to one's soul when you're about to fall asleep, and in a world where class has long been solidified, is change easier said than done?

He sighed, if it weren't for that magical dream, he probably wouldn't have left Alfalfa Town now. He may live there for the rest of his life, marry a woman with pockmarked faces, a skeleton bigger than himself, and have a bunch of children, and repeat the life of his parents until he reaches the end of his life.

Everyone needs opportunities, and a nation needs opportunities even more, and God has given him this experience, which is not a benefit for him, but a mission for him!

After sending off an agitated Carter, Dolin called Garfield and invited him to come out for a sit-in, hoping that he would introduce one or two powerful people who could safely transport things by sea. Garfield immediately agreed to Doolin's request, and the two agreed to be tomorrow night.

The site has been chosen, and the skilled workers are waiting to start work, and when the larger and newer equipment is installed, they will be able to start work immediately.

Durin walked to the window and looked at the overcast sky above the sea, his pupils lost focus, and he didn't know where to look.