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“You have gained my friendship, Mr. Secretary.” Before getting off the car, Lynch reminded him.

The Federal Tax Bureau is indeed a very useful knife. Unfortunately, the knife does not have its own thoughts. As long as the knife is taken from the hands of others, not for your own use, at least you will not be threatened. .

As for the saying that is similar to “the knife is in the hand”, the person who put forward this concept must have not considered the problem of people who have their palms turned into knives going to the toilet.

Standing outside the car, the moonlight and the rays of light from neon lights made Lynch’s face visible. He smiled and said goodbye to the assistant director sitting in the cab.

“Thank you very much for understanding what I said and what I said, and I suggest that some things can be delayed…”

“Sorry to interrupt your dinner, goodbye, Mr. Secretary!”

At this time, a blatant car without a license plate drove in quickly and stopped on the side of the road. Lynch turned and stepped into the car, and then the car disappeared into the night.

The assistant director looked at the slimy drinks on his body and the fried chicken soaked in the drinks. He slapped the steering wheel hard, the harsh sound from the car horns covered the swear words in his mouth, and took him Everything on the dinner plate was thrown out of the car window.

I don’t know if he scolded the food or Lynch…

Everything is under control.

At the same time, a middle age person named Dyson, who is less than 60 years old, is lying on a woman in her 30s and 40s to strengthen her exercises. He is covered with sweat.

The woman lying on the bed doesn’t have any expressions, her eyes are hollow, and she has no charm. It’s like… losing her soul.

Dyson’s luck is good. In the past two years, he met an interesting person and pulled him to register a company. He was given a 1% share every month, but he couldn’t manage the company.

He had heard of this kind of thing. At that time, he was still a tramp. There were many people in this group of tramp, and he knew what it meant.

It doesn’t matter to him even if he goes to jail, his life has always been hard anyway, and it is a gift to be able to enjoy one more day.

Since then, he can get various dividends ranging from thousands to tens of thousands every month. Sometimes he wonders if he can get more from the company if he fights for it. After all, it is The company named after him.

But this kind of thing can only be thought of, he is not an opponent of those people, he has self-knowledge.

His life became much better when he was rich. For example, he rented a big house near a park where homeless people gathered. Now the real estate is entering the cold winter, and the money for renting a big house can’t be used much. Can rent a good one.

Secondly, he also formed a small family. At the beginning of last year, two female wanderers, one big and one small, came to the park. Twenty years old, is a mother-daughter relationship.

Older women are more normal. The younger girl seems to have a brain problem. It is said to be caused by fever. She is not able to work. She can only receive a disability allowance of less than 40 yuan from the Sabine city government every month. .

The woman’s husband abandoned them a long time ago, and the woman herself lost her job. All her property was taken away by the bank, and she had to go out and wander about.

She had tried to betray her dignity to enrich her daughter before, but those people thought that even her daughter would not be spared.

After knowing this, Dyson “adopted” the two women, provided them with a place to live, provided hot water, provided stable food, and sometimes gave them pocket money.

And all they have to do is to clean up the home, while the older women provide Dyson with some warmth as they can.

Maybe a little tired from exercising. Dyson sat next to the woman. He picked up a bottle of wine and took a few sips.

It just so happened that at this time, the fool’s daughter came in and looked at the two people on the bed with a smirk, just standing by the door and watching.

The woman quickly picked up the thin sheet covering her body, and hummed a few words before the girl left.

Looking at the big trembling trembling when the girl left, Dyson swallowed, and he glanced at the woman, “How did you think about what I told you last time?”

The woman’s godless eyes immediately filled with vigilant rays of light, “I haven’t thought about it yet, and this kind of thing… I’m very hard to accept!”

“It’s cheaper than others as cheap as me!”, he bluntly said, “Listen, it is difficult for her to marry a normal person like this, she can only marry a tramp in a square or a park, or even become a family member’ Toy’.”

“It is better to leave it to me to treat others roughly, at least I will be gentle, and…”

He took another sip of wine, “I don’t have a wife or child. After I die, everything I will be left to you. This at least guarantees that you can have a stable living environment.”

“You can think about it slowly, but my patience is limited.”

He put on his clothes as he said, and left the room with a wine bottle, leaving only the woman with a painful face sitting there.

He adopted the mother and daughter for the purpose of taking all the big and small, and he has been impatient after waiting so long.

As soon as Dyson arrived in the park, the homeless people began to greet him, and he was considered a big-faced figure here.

Although everyone doesn’t know how he got rich, they have not forgotten that the Old Brothers here often bring some wine to share with you, and they are deeply loved by people.

Money is part of the reason why homeless people wander, and part of the reason is alcohol.

He swayed outside, watching the sky getting late, and moving towards the house where he lived after bidding farewell to those old friends, except for the alcohol in his mind, only the hot young body was left.

When he thinks of a sense of taboo that doesn’t exist, but faintly, his body becomes hot and his mouth is dry.

No longer, but tonight, even with some excessive means, he spent a lot of money on the mother and daughter, and this money is enough for him to maintain a stripper in a striptease bar!

He grabbed the bottle in his hand and took another sip.

His face showed a kind of redness, some of which was red and black. I don’t know if it was because of the weather or because he didn’t wash his face often.

Just at the last intersection, less than 20 meters away from where he lived, suddenly there was a pain in his waist, and it took him two steps to realize the pain.

He reached out and touched his head and looked down. It was damp, hot and red. He looked back towards his clothes again. He couldn’t see anything in the night, but the skin on his back felt a strange feeling. Terrible pain, like being scalded by boiling water.

He turned around in horror and saw a teenager, a teenager who was only 12, 3 or 4 years old.

He wears a camel-colored cap with a yellow plaid stripe and a brown-gray pony jacket. In his hand, he holds a sharp knife.

He stabbed Dyson a few more times, and the blood spread faster. The severe imbalance made it difficult for him to walk in a straight line. He clutched the wound and ran forward for a few steps and then heavily He fell to the ground.

The young man walked up to him, flipped his pockets, found some money and put it in his pocket, then walked slowly forward with a dagger.

About five minutes later, the police found him on the side of the road.

He did not resist, did not struggle, and when he saw the police arrived, he even took the initiative to throw away the knife in his hand, and then knelt on the ground holding his hands high.

He remained silent all the time, and the police put him on the ground and handcuffed him into the car.

There is no doubt that this is another robbery and murder.

Today, when the society economy is in serious recession and there are more and more unemployed people, the incidence of various security cases will be much higher than normal. This is because many people have lost the cost of survival and they have to take risks.

Compared to others being hurt, at least they can live on their own. This is selfish and a crime, but it is also the instinct of the species to desire to live.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Old Lin, absolutely nothing.

The mist in the early morning only appears for a short time and then completely dissipates. Some scientists believe that this is not a mist formed by condensation of water molecules in the conventional sense, but a mist formed by dust.

In the past few years, the federal environmental problems have indeed been serious, and this has been especially true for more than half a year.

Cement factories everywhere are working overtime. Obviously, the economy is not very good, but the trend of construction seems not at all to stop completely.

This also gives the Environment Agency and some non-governmental environmental sanitation organizations a place to give full play to their value. They are either making surprise inspections or making trouble there all day long.

Some sanitation organization personnel wearing green and brown logos appeared on the streets early in the morning holding signs and marching. It seemed that they had found a new target.

Joining various organizations in this difficult time is also a way to make ends meet, especially when joining various organizations on Bupen’s side, some of the benefits are better than work.

At this time, they suddenly made a loud noise to the luxury motorcade on the side of the road and waved the sign in their hands vigorously. Some people even moved towards the motorcade emotionally and ran away, wanting to intercept the motorcade.

However, it is a pity that the speed of the team was not at all reduced, and some people saw that they were about to be hit and had to foul-mouthed aside.

“These people are getting annoying…”

In the car, Mr. Truman commented.

Lynch came to Bupen after dealing with the affairs of York State. There are some finishing work, which is of little value and can be completed without him. His real battlefield is in Bupen.

If you don’t deal with the people behind the tricks, even if you handle the affairs of the York State Tax Bureau, it may not be long before the York State Investment Bureau will jump out.

If you don’t solve the troublemaker, the trouble will be continuously.

Mr. Truman picked up Lynch personally. He is still on “vacation”, so he has more time to deal with some personal matters.

“It’s all because of money.” Lynch made a fair comment.

The birth of the environmental protection organization did not originate from the guilt of human beings towards nature and the awakening of oneself-human beings are not so sacred, and its birth was actually born in the struggle between capital and capital.

It’s just that some fools really believe it. They never think about where the money for this kind of non-profit organization organizes various activities each year comes from. They have been brainwashed by “justice”.

The convoy did not stop in the city, and went directly to the villa area in the middle of the mountain. The two finally entered the large villa of Lynch together.

Sitting in the wide study room, Lynch sat beside Mr. Truman with two glasses of wine and asked a question, “Do you want to give those people some color?”