22, Bo Yan never rests (2)

The board office is not large, it is more like a villa than an office space. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In this small second-floor villa, Yaraci is half-lying on the sofa smoking, he smokes fiercely, and the ashtray on the coffee table is about to be filled by him.

Arage is a retired battalion commander who previously served in the Silver and White Legion. The Silver and White Legion was one of the three regular legions of the original Pharon Empire, and was now reorganized into the 47th Legion of the Empire, becoming one of the seventy-three regular legions of the Santama Empire. In the early days of the cataclysm, in order to involve time for the tower army interspersed in South China, the Silver and White Legion went north with the Demon Bear Legion and the Chongyan Army to attack Hanzhou, and the Silver and White Legion lost more than fifty percent of the battle in that battle, and Yarachi also lost a leg in Hanzhou, and after returning Tamar had stabilized South China, he simply retired.

In the regular formation of the Tamar army, 10 people are a squad, 50 people are a squadron, 200 people are a brigade, 1,000 people are a battalion, 10,000 people are a corps, and 100,000 people are a regiment. Yaraci was able to be the battalion commander before retiring, and he was extremely good in terms of force and mentality, but now he has smoked a cigarette all night. It seems that for this rainy season, the Tamar people are not much less sorrowful than the earthlings.

As soon as Lin Xun walked to the door, before he could knock, Arage, who was facing away from him, opened his mouth to let him in. Maybe he smoked too much, Yalaqi's voice was a little hoarse, and after Lin Xun sat down opposite him, he directly snuffed out the cigarette butt with his hand and sat up straight. "I have already handed in the application for flood prevention materials, and it will almost come down in the next two days, and the materials that were misappropriated before are considered as what you owe me. ”

Before Lin Xun could speak, Arage had already given the matter a given. He doesn't care what the civil administration does, it's your own business. For Murata's harvest, he helped apply for secondary flood prevention materials, but the materials that were lost before were counted as Lin Xun's owe to him, otherwise you wouldn't want to take the next materials.

Since Yaraki is so refreshing, Lin Xun has nothing to say, if he owes a batch of materials, he owes a batch of materials, and it is more important than anything else to get through the rainy season this year first. The matter of materials has been solved, and the problem between He Qiang and the Civil Affairs Office still has to be asked, "Yesterday, a security officer died in my house, and the group of people in the Civil Affairs Office also aroused public anger, you see this ......"

"It's normal for a few people to die of exhaustion and starvation during the rainy season every year. That's it, let's get out. With that, Arage began to chase people away, and he lay down on the couch again, and in a few moments closed his eyes and fell asleep. After getting the desired result, Lin Xun obediently bowed out, although Yalaqi didn't care about things, but the power of the head of the attached village was quite large, and the village chief spoke more effectively than the Ministry of Justice in the city.

After visiting Yarachi Lin Xun, he had time to clean up the scum of the civil affairs office, and the ten guys were tied up all night without waiting for the rescuers, and when Lin Xun appeared in front of them with a few security officers, their faces turned pale all of a sudden, and then there was no more hard energy before. The cries and begs for mercy were continuous, but Lin Xun was not moved at all, this group of people wanted to push the whole village into the fire pit, and he had no reason to spare them.

Just like the ancient vegetable market at noon, Lin Xun led people to beat gongs and drums to the cremation post in the west of the village. This is not the first time that the crematorium is executed in 131 Village, and according to experience, almost all the villagers know what Lin Xun plans to do.

Because of the S virus, people on the earth must be cremated after they die, otherwise they will become zombies as long as they are infected with the S virus before the cells of the whole body are inactivated after death. For the S virus, the dead body has no resistance, but the stronger the strength of the living body, the stronger the resistance, and even Lin Xun has heard that there is a wine called "Tideroga" in the city, which is specially prepared with purified S virus, and only the strong people with an energy level above A can enjoy it, otherwise there will be a danger of corpse transformation.

Because of the custom of cremation, basically each village has its own cremation site. In the past year, for convenience or to show their intentions, those in power have always preferred to execute prisoners next to crematoriums. So there are cases of the past at the bottom, although the villagers are noisily pointing and talking, but they are not too panicked, everyone ...... Accustomed to death.

"Folks, I won't say more. Presumably these people also know each other, yes, all the bedbugs in the civil affairs office are here. Everyone worked hard all night last night, and there are still 10% of the crops in the village that have not been saved, and everyone must have heard some rumors and speculations. The rumor is true, our flood prevention materials have been embezzled and diverted by this group of debris, do you know what they were doing when I found these bastards last night?

Folks, do you know the exchange price of the most inferior liquor and grain on the market in Yuezhou City right now? A pound of wine will be exchanged for 50 catties of grain! These bastards have lost all the supplies and relief grain in the warehouse, no! This is to push our entire 131 village into the fire pit, folks!"

Lin Xun said that he was also blushing and thick-necked, although there was a bit of an exercise to render the atmosphere, but because of empathy, he was still a little too involved in the play. The villagers who came to see the excitement also rioted after listening to Lin Xun's explanation, and some of them were in a hurry to go forward and kill the people who were tied to the pillars in the civil affairs office, but they were stopped by the security guards who Lin Xun had already ordered. "Kill these dogs! Kill these dogs!"

How bold are the civilians who have lived for more than a year in the last days? Lin Xun had imagined it before, but after seeing the angry roars of the villagers at the bottom of the slope, with real killing intent in his eyes, he really understood what "public opinion" was, and how Desheng Taizu had risen to power with this thing back then.

Lin Xun looked at the atmosphere and raised his hands high, stayed for two seconds, and then pressed down after his attention was biased towards him, and then the whole scene was actually suppressed by him, and suddenly there was only a sparse sound of rain around. "Listen to me, folks, they are third-class citizens, how can we, good citizens, casually kill people and break the law. However, it's normal for a few people to die every year during the rainy season, so I'll leave the rest to you. ”

After saying that, Lin Xun took the security guards and prepared to leave, and he didn't stop the villagers who rushed up, the law does not blame the public, and there are many people who commit crimes, so it is not a crime, but "public opinion". Under the light rain, he didn't care that he was half soaked, and after instructing the security guards to take some precautions, he entered the city, he had to find Blair's butler, and the affairs of the Salvation Society had to be talked about.

After half a sound of rain, Lin Xun basically couldn't find a piece of dry on his body, wiped a handful of wet hair, and said to Cauchy, who was standing straight, "Brother Cauchy, don't you really go into the lounge to hide? ”

Dressed in bright armor, he stood straight in the heavy rain, because he was afraid that the spear that Thunderbolt had originally come with was not held, and the rain slipped from his helmet, and Cauchy, whose vision was almost obscured by the rain curtain, was also soaked in water. But Lin Xun paid attention to it for more than half an hour, and Cauchy and his team of guards didn't shake during this period, such a professional quality made Lin Xun sigh silently in his heart, it seems that the Tamar people are not lax in their hearts.

When he first arrived at Obsidian Street, Lin Xun registered at the registration hall at the entrance of the street, and there was indeed a message to Earl Clark's Mansion, but the Blair that Lin Xun was looking for had not arrived for a long time. Then he ran into Cauchy again, and Lin Xun went out to wait with him. But Lin Xun, who had been standing still and was drenched cold, really couldn't stand it, so he asked before. Cauchy didn't have much of a fight, he smiled and said, "Bear with me, Lord Blair has always been like this, I guess...... No need to estimate, he's already here. ”

After waiting for thousands of years, Lin Xun hurriedly stroked his left arm with his right hand, and bent down behind his left hand to make a "salute". It was known from the etiquette learned from Orfia the other day, which was practiced by the servants of the nobles when they saw their masters. Seeing Lin Xun like this, Blair was not surprised, he just nodded calmly and then motioned for Lin Xun to go with him.

Obsidian Street is very long, and the Earl's Court is not close to the street, walking behind the figure of Blair holding an umbrella, Lin Xun finally knows why Blair comes so slowly every time, this guy's footsteps are stubbornly walking at a slow frequency, Lin Xun met someone who is so obsessed with his own rhythm for the first time, and he is even careful to breathe at the moment.

The first time he came to the Earl's Palace, Lin Xun couldn't help but compare it with the Fasini Duke's Palace and Orfia's Castle that night, maybe it was a regulatory problem, the Earl's Palace was obviously not as big as the Duke's Palace, but from the perspective of decoration and layout, Lin Xun's insight could not tell the difference between the two levels at all.

After being brought into a side hall by Blair, the old butler put away the umbrella and put it in a bucket without hurry, and then poured the water that was still boiling in the side hall into the kettle and then took the pot of water to boil. As if he had just found that Lin Xun was not in a very good state, he looked at Lin Xun for a while and snapped his fingers, and then Lin Xun felt a suction pull, and the rain on his body disappeared, and the soaked clothes were suddenly very dry, which ...... Magic is really handy.

"Sit down. Nodding with satisfaction, it seems that Lin Xun will not pollute the room before he beckoned Lin Xun to sit down, and then went to make a pot of tea by himself, the fragrant tea made Lin Xun a little nostalgic, although he is not the kind of person who is not happy without tea, but he was also used to tea before crossing, and now he has not tasted tea for several days, he still misses it. Unceremoniously took out a tea bowl from the plate on the table and put it in front of Blair, and motioned to pour him a cup as well.

Blair didn't care about Lin Xun's boldness, he poured two cups of tea slowly and methodically before saying: "This cup of tea is poured for your identity as a Thousand Winter Sect, and next, your identity as a god sect cannot be a bargaining chip." ”