Blackstone Code

The newsboys who stopped Lynch found out after killing the newspaper head that the miserable days would not be changed by the disappearance of a person who oppressed and exploited them.

Many people always say that the pain of life is that there is a rock on top of their head. As long as the rock is removed, life will become better. They even deliberately tell everyone in a deceptive tone that exploiting their The ones who pay their salaries so they can support their families.

Maybe it is, but not quite.

With the death of the masthead, the situation of the children has not become better, because it is not the masthead that really oppresses and exploits them, but this society that centers on interests.

It may even be because of the disappearance of the masthead, which makes the life of these children a little more difficult. Without the social relationship of the masthead, without his deterrent to outsiders, the children will not be able to enjoy the masthead. There is nothing special about it, not even the source of their pain.

They can't buy newspapers. In this era when paper media still firmly occupy the main media channels, newspaper offices don't have to worry about the sales of newspapers. They can basically sell out of newspapers printed every day, which also means that there will be some vacancies in the market. .

When the masthead disappears, other mastheads will want to swallow this share, and they will take the masthead's share to occupy the masthead's territory and market. Under the collusion of interests that children don't understand, the newspaper is sold to other mastheads .

Some newsboys they hadn't seen before also began to appear in the vicinity. They waved freshly baked newspapers with a strong smell of ink to take rewards one after another from other people's pockets, which should have belonged to them.

Not only that, because of various reasons, the waste recycling station has a good relationship with the masthead. Now that the masthead has disappeared, they began to lower the price of waste recycling unscrupulously to seek more profits for themselves.

Anyway, these children have no way to fight against them, they can enjoy the money obtained through squeezing with peace of mind without any worries.

Children always think that mastheads are the source of their nightmares, but at this moment they realize that their understanding of this society is really too superficial.

The masthead left enough money to last them for a while, but it would quickly be consumed if they couldn't find new income.

Several older children think that this cannot go on like this. Once they cannot provide money to their parents or to the orphanage, they will be taken away, scattered, and then sent to other places to continue to be oppressed and exploited.

So they must stand up and have income. They have resisted fate and successfully overturned a rock, so they will continue to fight, and one day they will be able to part the thick dark clouds and see the blue sky.

They found Lynch, perhaps this is the easiest way they can think of so far.

Lynch looked at the two children and shook his head slightly, "Sorry, I'm no longer doing this kind of business..."

As a large number of financial companies and laundromats were seized, more and more people realized that someone might be tampering with the coins. The coin exchange business had just ushered in its peak and then fell into a trough.

And with the large cash withdrawal certificate from the bank at the beginning, Mr. Fox does not need to use this backward method to make his money look more legitimate.

Even though the two children wanted to appear... calm, the uncontrollable disappointment still showed on their faces.

Among them, the older children couldn't help asking, "Mr. Lynch, you are a good man, is there any work we can do?"

Afraid that Lynch would say no, he immediately added, "We can ask for less wages than ordinary workers, as long as we have food and a little pocket money, we don't have too many demands."

Look, the reality is such an irony. After they removed the stone, they recognized the reality, and now they are looking for another stone that seems more suitable for them, and plan to press it on themselves.

The corner of Lynch's mouth slightly √, every time he smiles is his kindest time, a smile is a language that transcends race, gender, age, education level and understanding ability, its affinity can relieve anxiety , can also be a bridge between strangers.

"I do have some work that I'm looking for someone to do, but..." His smile became more kind, "...I know your boss, that masthead, if you need a job, you can ask him to come and talk to me , it would be better."

"I know you are employed by him, if we go past him to talk about these things, he may be rude to you, I don't want to see anyone get hurt in this matter!"

Listen, listen!

The benevolent Lynch is really a kind-hearted person. Everyone's malicious views on him are just because they don't know him well. His serious expression makes the expressions of older children a little stiff.

Everyone knows, including Lynch, that the masthead is dead. On that night, he was stabbed to death on the road out of the city by these big boys, but he is still emphasizing this thing he clearly knows, his purpose It is also quite simple, that is, to make these children realize that before they have equal contact with adults, they must have a bridge.

In the past, this bridge was the masthead, but now they are missing, so they have to find one back, unless they themselves can take on this role, or pay something.

The younger children have not yet reacted when they see the "brother" beside them. Even though he is mature enough to be called a "little adult" in the eyes of most people, he is still a child.

A child's mind that has been matured early will never be comparable to an adult who is quick-thinking and good at thinking and summarizing, so the child said something that should not have been said.

"Masthead? He's gone!"

The older child suddenly looked shocked. He pulled the younger child and bowed to Lynch while pressing his hat and said goodbye, "Mr. Lynch, we are very sorry for taking up your precious time..."

As he said that, he was about to leave here with the younger child who had realized that he had said something wrong. Except for the older children, the masthead’s death was unknown to the children in the dormitory. It was a secret. .

A secret that only belongs to these older children!

The federal government does have laws on the protection of minors, but these laws protect the legitimate rights and interests of innocent, normal, and ordinary minors.

For juvenile criminals, especially juvenile criminals in vicious cases such as homicide, the law has never advocated the protection of them, and even has more considerations in sentencing.

If the sentence is light, it will give these children a wrong understanding that "even if they take other people's lives, there will be no serious consequences". Serving sentences for adult criminals is often very complicated, and they need to be supplemented by a psychologist. It is better to say that it is a process of...

People often praise those juvenile criminals who are like dementia and numbly answering the standard answers that people need. The great Federation has once again won the humanitarian war.

Well, let's get far, just as the two children were about to leave, Lynch stopped them.

"Not here?" He raised his eyebrows, "Has he run away? Michael has already been sentenced, so he shouldn't have run away."

The sudden step stunned the two children. Lynch even helped them find ways and excuses to cover up. The two children who knew the secret but thought Lynch didn't know the secret suddenly had an idea—this person I'm afraid I'm not a fool.

But just as they walked down the steps, the younger children who knew they had made a mistake shut up, and the older child nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Lynch, our Boss has run away..."

Running away is a street term, which is very suitable for the environment this child has come into contact with. Lynch nodded in satisfaction, "It seems that your life is not easy now?"

The older child nodded again and again, "Yes, sir, we are having a hard time!"

The kind and amiable Master Lynch breathed a sigh of relief, "I like children and I have a kind heart. I have a job here, maybe you will like it." He seemed to have forgotten that he was only twenty years old.

But his attire is more mature now. It is not too much to say that he is twenty-four or five years old. People who are twenty-four or five years old look at these children, aren't they just children?

"Your kindness shines on people like the sun!"