There is no noise of electrical appliances in the city, no roar of factories around, no tire noise and engine sound of countless cars driving back and forth on the road, everything is so quiet.

It was precisely this silence that made the gunshots louder, and echoed from afar.

The Nagalil people who were smashing and prying outside the container seemed to have been pressed the pause button for a moment, and some of the people who were still watching the excitement shrank their heads and ran to a farther place to watch.

Lynch inserted the pistol into the sergeant's holster on the side of the sergeant, and gave a simple order, "Control these people......"

The sergeant made a gesture, and several soldiers ran over from the side of the truck, and then approached the leaders of the troublemakers.

Pointed at a dozen guns, even if these Nagalirians were not well educated, they knew very well what would happen if the bullet that was a little smaller than their little finger fell on them, and they didn't even dare to run away, they stood there stupidly.

The corners of the police chief's mouth twitched, and he stood behind Lynch with his head down, humbly, trying to explain.

He was about to explain, but was interrupted by Lynch's movements, "Mr. Lynch......"

Lynch ignored him and raised his hand, but the frightened police chief hurriedly got out of the way, he thought Lynch was going to hit him.

Even at the moment when Lynch raised his hand, he still had an expectation, expecting Lynch to really slap him in the face!

This is not to say that he has any special fetishes, purely because if Lynch really slaps him, all the mistakes he has committed in this incident will be scattered by this slap.

After all, Lynch has already "punished" him, he doesn't need to take any responsibility anymore, the rest is someone else's responsibility!

Retreating, bowing his head, dodging, is just a subconscious behavior, of course, it has something to do with his hesitation, in front of his subordinates, he was slapped by a foreigner, even if this foreigner is powerful, people will not say that foreigners are overbearing, only that he, the chief of police, has no bones.

This world is so cruel, and being wide on the outside and strict on the inside is always the double standard that people are best at.

Unfortunately, Lynch didn't want to slap him, he just raised his hand, then took a cigarette out of his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

Just such an action once again made it impossible for the police chief to continue, not only could he not continue, but it was difficult to even start again.

He stood awkwardly beside him, neither to leave nor to stay.

The people on the side of the container were already under control, the sergeant also opened the container, and the bloody Nell came out of the container, and the police chief on the side knew that something was in trouble.

He didn't know that Nell was Lynch's old man, and if he knew, it wouldn't have happened.

Nell is not a very pompous person, he likes to show off his identity, he has normal values, he is not like some grumpy gentleman, in order to let people know who his son is, he also deliberately set up a few statues at the entrance of the town where he lives.

There was him in the statue, and there was his amazing son, and in order to let people know who he was, he had the name "Durin" engraved by a stonemason on the base of the statue of the young man, and the words "This is Doolin's father" were engraved on the base of his statue.

This old gentleman is really a gentleman with a somewhat strange personality but very interesting, Nell is not, he is just a little sullen after he gets rich, and there are still some ordinary people who are not used to his current life, he does not advertise everywhere as soon as he lands, Lynch is his son, he only regards himself as an ordinary person.

At this time, he walked out of the container with his head in his hands, looked around, and walked up to Lynch with a sneer, looking a little embarrassed, or rather guilty, "Sorry, I messed up." ”

Lynch reminded him that he didn't realize that it was actually more serious than he thought, and that the people were reacting so violently.

It's no wonder that Nell is still so kind that he probably doesn't know why this happened.

Lynch could see through the fact that these girls, and the brothers around them who she called her, were here to be a man in the camp.

It may be a bit vague to say this, but to put it more simply, Lynch once had the pleasure of going to Paradise once, where some god looked down on the sky, in the tropics, and the enthusiasm of the people was like the weather, and the heat was almost out of breath.

As long as you show your foreigner status in Paradise Town, you will immediately come up with all kinds of girls who can't climb high in your own country, and they will make you feel comfortable and really think of it as a paradise.

But it's not, it may be a paradise for foreigners, whether male or female, as long as they are single, every day is an endless variety of encounters, which makes people linger.

But for the locals of Paradise, it's hell.

They, especially them, humbly curry favor with every foreigner, in the hope that in the best stages of their lives, they will be able to look down at the humble them alone, and buy them an extra plane ticket when they leave Paradise Town.

They wanted to leave, just like the restless girl in front of Lynch, and the young people around her, they wanted to leave.

But they couldn't leave, not because the government in Nagalil wouldn't allow them to leave, because they couldn't afford even a one-way ticket to leave Nagalil.

This is hell for some young people with ideas, although it is heaven for foreigners who come here.

These young Nagalilians could not find a suitable, long-term job, and the monopoly of resources and commodities did not give them any chance of developing themselves.

Without formal education, without the ability to change themselves, and society does not give them a chance, they will eventually watch the years slip away, stumble, and turn into rotten wood, like people everywhere on the street.

Men need to plant something to prevent themselves and their families from starving to death, and women may need to work as secret prostitutes to supplement their households, and the other party may not pay money, but some daily necessities, some food, and possible diseases.

In a lifeless society, people can only decay in despair, hoping that they will be reborn in a good birth.

Until a group of foreigners show up, this is their chance, and if they can catch one of them, they can leave.

As long as you leave here, more people will be able to leave!

If someone asks them what they wish for, they may not know the word, but now that they know, hope is those more and more foreigners!

These people are actually pitiful, and Lynch can understand and understand them, so he wants to laugh now.

"Do I need to call a doctor?", Lynch asked.

Nell nodded at first, but then shook his head again, in fact, the wound on his head was no longer bleeding, and calling the doctor at this time would make his men laugh at him.

He was not a graduate from a prestigious university, and as soon as he worked, he was a worker behind his desk in the office, and injuries were commonplace for workers in this period.

"I need a cigarette more than a doctor. ”

Lynch lit a cigarette for him and spat it slowly, "Who is to blame?"

Nell beckoned to the somewhat timid young man, who had no experience by the sudden outbreak of conflict.

When the young man didn't come, Nell asked him, "What are you going to do?"

Lynch laughed, "Help him make a family over here!"

Nell looked at him blankly, "But he's married, and he has a wife and children." ”

Lynch scoffed, "But he can't control his ......!"

Youngster...... , said to be a young man, in fact, this young man is a few years older than Lynch, but he has a very immature feeling.

As soon as he approached Lynch, Lynch slapped him on the neck, grabbed him by the collar, walked closer to the container, and kicked him hard in the crook of the leg.

The young man lost the balance of his center of gravity and fell to his knees with a pop, his face immediately turning red, but soon turning white again.

A lot of locals were watching, and because of the gunshots, people from farther afield came to watch, and most of the unemployed Nagalils had time to watch the interesting things.

If there weren't so many people, it would be easy to solve the problem, but with so many people watching, it would be very difficult to solve the problem.

If you don't do it so "exquisitely" a little, it will be a troublesome thing for the Shabaab Party to make a fuss at that time.

Lynch came to make money, not to settle these trivialities, anyone, everything, to make way for him to make money, without affecting his money, he may stay for a while, but only for a moment.

Looking around, he beckoned to the frightened and shivering girl, who hesitated for a long time and stopped some distance from Lynch.

She didn't dare to look at Lynch, but she stared down at the young man.

"I heard about the cause of the incident, the process of the incident, and the ...... of what I am seeing now", Lynch's voice traveled a long distance, and many people who often held some lectures have learned how to make their voices travel farther, which is a pronunciation technique.

There was only the sound of the wind in the entire camp and the surrounding area, and countless pairs of eyes looked at him, "I am a fair person, a reasonable person, and I never stand on anyone's side." ”

"I'm giving this girl, and this lad, a choice, a fair choice. ”

Lynch looked down at the young man, "No matter how this relationship happened between you, now that you want to end it, it's not that easy. ”

"Leave an arm, or an egg, to atone for your sins. Lynch took off the cigarette butt and flicked it in the distance, "Or you choose to marry this girl......"