Locke looked at Kelly, whose pupils were slightly dilated, "What's wrong? The candlestick light reflected Kylie's troubled hair, a pensive face.

A slightly light voice sounded, "Why do you think so?"

"It's simple, it's too deliberate," said a deep voice, "I've lived in the city for twenty-five years, and I've been running around for a clean loaf of bread. ”

The slightly dull eyes reflected the memory, "Because there is no way out, I work hard, just to survive, some things will die if they don't succeed, this is not something that you high nobles can understand, the life at the bottom has taught me to observe and think, that is my greatest wealth." ”

Looking at the pale color behind Kelly's back intertwined with the ceiling, "Deliberately Governor Kosi never contacted you, heh, from the day I became a detective, Kosi would talk to the owner of this room, I don't understand, but it doesn't prevent me from noting the strange." ”

"As far as I know, the owner of this room changes several times a year, and you are the only one who lasts for two years. ”

The slight gray haze in the city sets off the weirdness, "Charles doesn't know, it's him who is stupid, I know, it's me who is more careful." ”

Pointing his finger to the tabletop, he drew a line on it, "I have imagined the existence of the Otherworld, noticed the decoration of every celebrity, had the privilege of entering the Doge's Mansion and Chauvin's Mansion and had a slight idea of the celebrity's wealth. ”

The rough hand brushed the candlestick, "Your utensils have a more sense of separation, how can a person whose status is not as good as Chauvin and the Governor have a stronger sense of separation?"

A slightly deep voice, "Both perfume and spice are deeply separated from the bottom, and in my opinion, this division is the last domino of society." ”

Kelly raised her head, a hint of cunning blooming, the room was windless, and her hair was flying, "So clever detective, what are you doing here?"

Locke's eyes became determined, "I'm here for the future of the Elsie Empire and the future of North McCann. ”

Kelly was stunned, looking at the detective with some playfulness.

Locke said, "Although I am not from the Elsie Empire, I have been to Elsie, where the social contradictions are sharp and terrible. ”

A glimpse of the tip of the iceberg shows that "the aristocracy suppressed the nouveau riche and the bourgeoisie with transcendence and iron blood for decades, but it could not change the changes brought about by the steam engine in society." ”

After a pause, "After being suppressed to the extreme, it is a brilliant firework, especially when the aristocracy transforms into the bourgeoisie, as an imperial princess, you will not be unaware." ”

The indifferent voice was extremely terrifying, "This is irreconcilable, and the most basic way to destroy a country is to create a sense of separation." ”

"Don't you see that someone is deliberately promoting the good life of the aristocracy? Exaggerated propaganda, describing the future of ordinary people? No, it is the future of the aristocracy, they are severing the last connection with the bottom. ”

With a mockery on his face, "Someone is deliberately leading the aristocracy to the common people against each other, who did it? You can't be unaware, it's the bourgeoisie, when division and injustice reach its peak, it's when the social dominoes fall." ”

There was silence in the air.

Gorgeous dividing line .............

At the edge of the small docks, a stumbling Charles is running, wiping off the blood in a secluded alley and continuing to toss gold coins disguised as gray coins for divination.

A young man running wildly pushed away everything that stood in his way, causing the crowd to scold angrily, and Charles opened his mouth wide, and an anxious face kept enlarging in front of his eyes!

Peng's eyes were full of stars, and he was angry, and he grabbed the other party's neck as soon as he recovered, "You've lived enough, right! This is Will, do you know who I am? I'm ......." ”

He stumbled again! The words were interrupted, and coughs came out of his throat.

Charles is a little ...... Confused, he was pushed twice by mortals...... and pressed him against the wall.

The tone was cold, "Why are you so busy, and you won't apologize for hitting me!"

The young man couldn't break free of his arms, his eyes gradually became desperate, his eyes were blank, and he looked at Charles with a blank face, "It's over, it's late." ”

Then he began to cry, and a man actually cried, and let out a painful hiss, "Ahh

Charles avoided his vomit.

Slightly puzzled, "Why don't you take the carriage when you eat in such a hurry?"

"Carriage?" the tired voice said, "10 pence for a carriage! That's a couple of meals!"

Dividing line ...................

Looking at Charles in police uniform, "You may not understand, you have to work to support your family, and it is not easy to find a job." ”

The young man's emotions were a little out of control, and Charles kindly reminded, "Why don't you go to the theater to relax and relieve mental stress?"

"Sir, don't be kidding, 14 hours a day is the norm, go to the theater to relax...... It's not realistic", a touch of bitterness, but shocking.

After the bitterness, he left, still running wildly.

Charles stood in the street, the corners of his eyes flashing with a sparkle in the corner of his eye, this was the second time he was confused, the first time was Wright's clarification that the transcendent is the greatest injustice in society, and he is never qualified to explain the law!

Today is the second time! The best times have not been felt by young people, and the hardships of life have crushed the spirit of this young man.

Dividing line ...............................

Mickey's police station.

Top floor, Special Operations Division.

A sealed file was removed, and Kelly pushed it in front of Locke, "Here's the information, you'll understand it once you've read it." ”

The rough fingers opened the file, and the cover was engraved with silver carvings, "Holy Hand Project Plan", and his eyes were ten lines and one line, "Holy Hand, remove the dirt with the dirty hand, turn the evil hand into the holy hand, and remove all the stains in the world." ”

Kelly's light voice was slightly tired, "If the plan succeeds, it will change the situation in the world!"

Locke smiled, leaning back and forth with a smile, "This is your naivety, you are used to using power to do things, but ignoring the most basic economy!"

"You underestimate the bourgeoisie too much! You must know that they have a deeper understanding of society than we do!"

Locke snuffed out his cigarette butt, "I have been in the guild organization formed by the merchants, and I have also handled countless guild cases, to be specific, the management of the aristocracy is relatively rough, and the rules set by the capitalists have grasped everyone's pain points, and they are terrifyingly fine. ”

"Transcendent world, one accepts employment, one transcendental order between superiors and subordinates, which will you choose?"

Locke paused, "The cognition of capitalists is at the forefront of the world, a few words can change a person's fate, you can go and invite Chavin Will to have a few meals, let him tell you about economics, tell you about finance." ”

"Look at Wright of the Yuanfan Group! A few words of economic theory can change his fate, with their superior wisdom, will they let you go before the two tigers fight? It's really funny. ”

The atmosphere grew more and more silent, and the silence was terrifying.