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"I remember... there should be a plate here!" A foreign businessman in his fifties looked at his display cabinet in confusion. There was nothing in one of the cabinets, but he remembered that there was once a plate here. with a pure gold plate.
In fact, that plate is not particularly heavy. Now the international gold price has increased, but overall, it may be somewhat valuable, but it may be more of its commemorative significance and value.
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He hadn't noticed anything here for a while, and now he was about to pack up and leave, only to realize that the plate was gone.
"Have you already put it away?" the housekeeper who was helping asked in a low voice.
"Impossible!" The businessman shook his head, "I haven't come to this room to pack things before. Who is usually in charge here?"
The housekeeper named a person, a middle-aged Nagaril woman in her thirties.
For Nagarilis, thirty years old is middle age because their life span is not long.
According to unofficial statistics, the average life expectancy of Nagali people is less than sixty years old. Their life span is greatly limited due to medical conditions, living environment, chemical pollution and other reasons.
The businessman nodded noncommittally, his expression already a little unhappy, "Call someone here."
The housekeeper nodded silently, and then quickly found the maid responsible for cleaning the room.
There are many things in this room that are either very valuable or have some kind of commemorative significance, so they have always been in charge of a dedicated person, a middle-aged woman.
She is married and has more than one child of her own. A stable social relationship makes her less likely to bear serious consequences for doing something illegal or violating regulations, such as stealing.
The businessman has been using her for the past few years without any problems, so until now, although he was very angry, he did not get angry directly.
Not long after, the maid was brought into the collection room. The angry businessman didn't notice too carefully that the maid's expression didn't seem right. He just pointed at the empty display cabinet and asked, "What's inside?" Where did it go, don’t even think about lying to me, I remember it was a solid gold plate!”
The maid didn't refute or said she didn't know. She twisted the apron tightly with both hands, her fingertips turned red and purple, and the place where she twisted the edge of the apron completely lost its color.
Her body was trembling slightly. At this time, the businessman roughly understood something. He looked at the maid with a very cold and disappointed look, and sneered, "Are you stealing?"
A question uttered in a positive tone, the moment it was spoken, he actually already had a positive idea, and it would not be easy to change it.
The maid still didn't speak, and the businessman's anger grew stronger. He regarded this silence as a kind of resistance to himself, or even an attack.
The federal people wanted to expel him, and the locals would throw garbage into his house from time to time and shout slogans asking him to get out. Anyone could make things difficult for him. Now even a timid maid started to dare to steal his things. .
The grievances and anger that Lynch and other federal businessmen could not vent were completely ignited at this moment, and his expression became terrifying, "Hang her up..."
The theocratic law and secular law in Nagali were parallel, and the theocratic law was slightly higher than the secular law, which also led to the chaos of Nagali's law and the prevalence of lynching.
Just like Mr. Simon, many foreigners like to use physical pain to punish their servants, and so does this businessman.
The housekeeper bowed slightly, grabbed the maid's shoulders, and pushed her out of the room.
As he walked towards the big tree in the yard specially used for executions, the housekeeper said softly in a voice that no one else could hear, "I will definitely do what I promised you. God is watching me in heaven, so... don't Blame me."
The maid's body was still shaking at first, but at this moment, it seemed to calm down.
"I hope you can keep your word. God is watching you in heaven..."
Standing under the tree, the maid turned to face the housekeeper and said these words. The housekeeper nodded with a solemn expression, then put the noose on her hands and turned on the motor.
The noose rose, hanging the maid halfway in the air. In fact, she could almost touch the ground when she stood on tiptoes, which was not too far from the ground.
Not long after, a businessman wearing only a shirt and rolled up his sleeves walked out of the room. Along with him came a dozen servants, all of whom were servants of this house.
When dealing with crimes such as theft, locals generally vent their anger first, that is, vent their dissatisfaction through lynching first, and then consider whether to notify the police.
One of the reasons for the prevalence of lynching is also related to warning others. Punishing a servant in front of others can serve as a good warning.
Regardless of whether they are locals or foreigners, every time a lynching is carried out in private, all the servants will come to watch and shock them.
"Take off her clothes..." The businessman was in a rage. Everyone came to hurt him. He was very irritated. He added, "Don't even keep her underwear. This is what a lowly guy who is used to stealing should do." Expose her to the sun!”
The housekeeper didn't say anything, he just took the scissors and cut off all the clothes on the maid, and her naked body appeared in front of people.
The businessman picked up the whip and whipped it hard. With a snap, a whip mark appeared on the maid's body, and it quickly became congested, oozing blood, and became red and swollen.
"Where did you hide my plate, bitch?"
The maid was screaming, but she just screamed and didn't say anything else. Her stubbornness made the merchant even more angry. He whipped the whip again, and there was another bloody mark.
In fact, at this moment, the maid would not say anything, if she might have said anything.
She was stripped naked and whipped here. Even if she could leave here intact, she had to end her life as soon as possible because her body was seen by a man who was not her husband, so she no longer considered other things. Thinking about the deal between the butler and her.
The maid's silence was like a provocation, making the merchant's temples bulge. He hadn't been driven away yet, but these servants dared to treat him like this. The rising anger could no longer be calmed down. , he cursed and beat the maid severely.
Maybe it was because he saw the businessman whipping so hard that he was a little out of breath. Thinking that he was hot, thirsty and tired, the butler thoughtfully brought him a cup of tea.
After drinking the tea, not only did the businessman not calm down, but instead he became more and more irritable, dissatisfied, and angry for some reason!
"Bitch, bitch!"
In front of him appeared the arrogant eyes of the federal businessman, a subtle sneer, and his incompetence.
Those negative emotions kept rising, and the servants who were watching seemed to all have twisted smiles. They seemed to be whispering in their hearts, laughing at him, mocking him, and insulting him, all in his ears. The whispers of those bitches.
His anger, his body, and his spirit were out of control. He even saw the servants starting to attack him, which made him even more frightened and angry...
He didn't know how long it took for the tinnitus and the sounds he didn't like to disappear. He looked at the frightened expressions on the faces of the servants around him, and his eyes slowly moved to the front of him.
His hands were tightly pinching the maid's neck, and the maid with wounds all over her body had already lost her life...
"Murderer!" In an instant, the servants fled to the door in horror, and kept shouting.
The businessman reacted in an instant. He wanted to chase those people, but found that he couldn't run at all. After running a few steps, he was out of breath, his vision went black, the world was spinning, and he lost strength and fell to the ground.
The tender green grass blades were close to his cheeks, and he could even smell the grassy smell that was green but full of vitality in the young leaves.
He knew something big was going on!
The butler dutifully picked him up, threw him into the car in the garage, and started the car.
"Master, if there really is a god, please tell him when you see him that I am not doing this for myself..." As he said that, he lit the ignition and drove the car to kill him before the situation completely broke out. His lord, that is, the unfortunate merchant, sent it to his friend.
His theory was that his master had some conflicts with the servants and fell down for some reason. Before he lost control of his body, he told the name of his best friend, so the housekeeper sent him away. Come here.
The businessman's friend, another foreign businessman, expressed approval of this rhetoric. This is also a normal phenomenon. These businessmen have been helping each other for a long time, so he brought the businessman close to his home and planned to contact the police station to find out more. These things.
But he didn't know that in just a short time, a large number of Nagaril people rushed into the merchant's house. When they saw the woman who was hung on a tree trunk, covered with whip marks, tortured and strangled to death, When the servants were hired, people suddenly became angry!
Some people rushed into the merchant's house, took away everything they could, and smashed everything they couldn't take away. This included the merchant's wife, a local, who was also stripped naked and dragged along the ground by her hair, as if That was the only way to appease the wrath of the poor maid.
The Nagalir Al-Shabaab quickly followed. They didn't know where they got the news that the businessman was hiding. A large group of people surrounded the house of the businessman's friend.
Looking at the excited crowd outside, the businessman's friend suddenly felt that he was really fucking nosy, and the problem suddenly became difficult.
He made several consecutive phone calls to the police station, but no one answered.
When he was considering whether to hand the person over or talk to someone outside, a group of people came from nowhere. They beat anyone they saw and shouted loudly to tell people to stay away from the house of the businessman's friend.
The already excited crowd suddenly exploded!
"Kill these foreigners!"
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