Is the Evil God Me?

Chapter 403: For this dream

Lynn swore that he didn't do it on purpose. When the maids rushed into the room with shotguns with sawn barrels, he was still massaging on the countess, and he could only forcefully raise his hands.

"Hey, girls, it was a misunderstanding just now, please don't point the gun at me, it may go off."

Looking at the dense muzzle of the black hole and the beautiful kneeling posture, Lynn read out from the excited and curious faces that these maids actually came in to watch the fun.

None of them knew how much His Excellency the Count loved the little gentleman.

Of course, if you come in and find that Lynn really has bad intentions towards the countess, such as murder and usurpation of property with almost zero probability, then these trained maids will not hesitate to put bullets into Lynn's body inside.

"Go out, all go out."

The countess, who was still twitching slightly like a fish, raised her hand weakly, and the arm muscles pulled by the awkward position made her experience a stiff neck pain called ecstasy.

These ferocious gunfire maids immediately put away the military iron in their hands that could turn Lynn into a hornet's nest, and left the room one by one in an orderly manner but without losing their squinting. After all, the chance to intimidate Mr. Lynn with a gun justifiably may only be this time. Seeing his helpless and panicked expression, the big sisters feel that their violent factors have been inspired.

"True God."

Lynn was relieved. It was the first time in his life that he was pointed at by so many guns. It was quite a psychedelic feeling of going back to No. 63 and eating peanuts at the shooting range.

"Don't pinch, give me a boost and let me rest for a while." The pain finally subsided, the countess with her head stuck in tears, a frown that I still feel pity for. up.

"Hey, I'm so sorry..."

The little gentleman smiled embarrassedly, and immediately gave her a buff, which seemed to be a stiff neck of the muscle loss type. Strengthening the body's self-healing will soon lead to this negative state of falling asleep. The main reason is that the beautiful mature woman is not very comfortable. She comes over to massage and hug her, and then take the opportunity to enhance her relationship, or to discuss the meaning of life birth. Isn't that more relaxed and happy.

He is so cute to her, how happy the two of them can be together without any worries.

Emister felt the warm feeling of a hot spring falling into her snow back, and her whole person suddenly narrowed her long and narrow eyes comfortably. After Lynn finished the buff, he wiped the oil and enjoyed the feeling of the fleshy feeling overflowing from between his fingers, and then left the room to stop disturbing the countess' quiet rest time.

What industry burns the most money in the world?

Healthcare and Education.

When the tax of any country in these two mountains is thrown into it, the biggest feeling is that this thing cannot be saved like military expenditure, and at the same time it is a gold swallowing beast.

It’s not that they are Pixiu that can’t only get in, but it’s obvious that they enter, but it takes time to test them out. It may be that the dedication of a whole generation has improved the spirit and body of the next generation. It can feed back into the construction of the country.

There are also medical and education-related matters in Lynn's larger plan.

But that's all pretty sloppy stuff.

What kind of night school, elementary school, junior high school, teacher source, etc. in Xiacheng District with factories. And his headache is that he is burning the money of the countess. Although people are very happy, Lynn, who is very sensible and conscious of being able to give back, has not used his mind too much, for example, embezzling some assets to ask for money. Feiya realizes her grandmother's dream.

After doing this secretly, Lynn felt that even if it was a countess, her favorability might drop by five percentage points.

Take down the church orphanage.

It means that there is a money-eating machine on hand that can only be entered and cannot be entered. Relying on the stock dividends of [Fairy Forest], it is no problem to maintain it, but there is no doubt that for Lynn, the point that he managed to save. Private property will be locked to death in an instant. It doesn't matter if it's cool for the eldest sister, but keeping one who can't get in and out is not in line with Lin En's simple and hard-working rabbit family thinking.

Work has food, and don't work to drink the northwest wind, relatively fair is what Lynn wants.

So Lynn had a little idea of ​​arranging the location of the orphanage in the planning of the lower city, but because of the eldest sister, he never mentioned this to the countess.

Amiste, who obviously knew Lynn's heavy feelings and Sophia's wishes, knew about this, so she took advantage of the opportunity to bring it up. It was a reward for Sophia's interest, and by the way, she was pulled to her side. With many friends and few enemies, the countess has no interest in letting Lynn, a talented lover, get caught up in the disputes of the women around her.

That would just waste his energy.

The favor of the boat has been done, and the benefits are deepened and tied, and the little man can also be grateful. It can be seen how accurate the countess's calculation is for a foolish guy who has no scheming~www.readwn.com~Lin En for Amy Stella, was really grateful, and after he left the room, he could not wait to clench his fists on his chest and let out his emotions with a hard snort. But facing the curious eyes of the maids, he had to hold it back.

It was only when he returned to the room that Lynn breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a hint of determination in the little gentleman's beautiful blue eyes.

Church orphanage.

It is one of the few places in the [Steam City] Xiacheng District, which can be called a place where the sun shines. Those underworlds rarely say that they will harass the church orphanage when they can scrape other poor ghosts. After all, it is really immoral. Now, it's like eating a dead household. People are doing good deeds.

To put it in a nasty way, you people who are begging for food on the streets may one day be hacked to death by the stinky ditch. Nine times out of ten, the wife will marry someone else as soon as she cleans up, otherwise she will not be able to live, and the child who is not able to work will definitely not be able to carry it, so she can only send it to the orphanage.

You bully other people's orphans today. When you die one day, it's your child's turn. Isn't this retribution?

As the stalls in his plan became larger and larger, Lynn gradually ignored the gangs in the lower city, thinking about how to cleanly eradicate them, or transform them all, or just like a fan. Get out of your own territory. Only in a stable and hard-working environment, workers will not be tempted to take money away by various black products, and they have the desire to work to make money and accumulate wealth, so that they can invest in their children to let them study, instead of pushing them into factories or throwing them away. Street life.

For children.

For the dream of the beautiful orphanage of the eldest sister, in order to live up to the countess's good intentions, he felt that the priority of this project should be increased, and he would send a telegram to the big bald head tomorrow.

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