Cosma Empire

Just like Mr. Bain's thinking about this traffic accident, this is just a traffic accident, there is no murder, it is just an accidental "discussion" between two careless drivers on the outskirts of the city. Of course, two lives were lost in this car accident, which once again sounded the alarm for car owners in Alodo, who would rather slow down than drive wildly according to their own temper.

Mr. Bain felt that this car accident was very meaningful, and the death of the two victims was also very meaningful, because at least it allowed him to use this incident as a typical case to publicize and arouse the public's attention to traffic safety.

After dinner in the evening, the phone call of Du Lin that Alyssa dialed was still answered by the woman, but it was quickly handed over to Du Lin. Listening to the words "I'm Du Lin" on the phone, Alyssa's hesitant words were filled with determination immediately, and she wanted Du Lin to tell her the truth.

"Did you arrange someone to kill Dave?" Alyssa couldn't hold back immediately after she said this, "How could you do this, it was a living human life, and he didn't know anything, You are murder." She said in a threatening tone: "One day you will pay the price!"

There was a moment of silence in the receiver, and then came Du Lin's calm voice, which was like a quiet lake without a single ripple, "You called to ask me this question? I thought about telling him to shut up, but I haven't had time yet. I want to thank you for providing this information, at least this left me tens of thousands of dollars to buy murder. By the way, libel can also go to jail!"

"You really didn't do it?"

Du Lin could fully hear the doubts in his words. He laughed and scolded "crazy", and then hung up the phone, making Alyssa on the other end of the phone a little crazy, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

After he hung up the phone, he changed into a set of clothes. He was dusty all day at the construction site. After taking a shower, he came down from the stairs in loose clothes. He waved to Carter and asked him to follow him into the study.

"Sit casually, do you want something to drink?", Du Lin picked up a bottle of wine, Carter shook his head, Du Lin put it down and sat on the chair behind the table, he brushed his wet hair along his temples with his hands stroke back. The elder brother next door, who looked very kind at first, became sharp in an instant, and there seemed to be a vertical and horizontal air between his brows and eyes. He smiled, but he gave off an aura of power without anger!

"How are things going with the fellow countrymen's association?"

Carter quickly sorted out the information in his mind, and then told Du Lin one by one.

After the death of Little Fullers, the old Fullers family also disappeared, which caused many rumors to spread in the city. No matter how many different stories there are, in the hearts of some Gualt people in the fifth district, it was Durin who made Carter come back alive. At the same time, they also believed that Du Lin forced the old Fullers family away. For this, these compatriots living in the fifth district had a very good impression of Du Lin.

What these people living at the bottom of the society hope most is not a lot of money or a good job. They hope that when they encounter unfair treatment, someone will stand up to help them say a word, or even seek justice. .

The reason why Abion was so respected and welcomed by people before is because he did this, even though he also deceived everyone.

The loss of Abion will make some people worry about their future life, and Du Lin happened to appear in time, allowing them to find a psychological support. In fact, people are like this. When a person tries to rely on something once, he will think about the second or third time. This will create a sense of dependence, and they pinned this sense of dependence on Mr. 350,000.

Carter bought a piece of land and built a simple chapel. He didn't know what kind of "base" Doolin wanted him to build, so he built a church according to the tradition of the Gualts, and collected Many members joined the fellowship. So far, there are almost a hundred people. In fact, there are still many people who want to join, but the place is a bit crowded, and Carter thinks that not everyone can come in. He needs to identify those good people and bad people.

Carter did a good job in the early stage, which made Du Lin very satisfied. He couldn't sit still. After standing up and walking a few steps back and forth, he sat on the sofa on Carter's ground, "I got it from the Imperial Central Bank. Juan's liquor license will soon build a factory and start production, and these liquors will not only be sold in Illian, but also sold to other places." He paused a little while speaking, giving Carter a time to receive the information.

Because this matter has nothing to do with what Carter is doing now, after waiting for a while, Du Lin continued: "You know, after the second alcohol prohibition was issued, all regions fell into a 'wine shortage', no matter what The price of low-alcohol or bootleg wine has skyrocketed. I have an idea that the wine we produce is shipped to other places and sold at a lower price to our compatriots who are not doing well in life, helping them change their lives.”

"But it's not an easy task. There are still many difficulties. I plan to leave this matter to you, Carter."

"Me?" Carter was stunned suddenly, "Sir, what should I do?"

He didn't say he couldn't do it, and he didn't push this seemingly troublesome job. His attitude was very correct. Du Lin remembered that in the dream, the boss had a subordinate. It was the first time he did something for the boss. He never said that he could not do well, and he promised to complete the task every time. In fact, this guy has never done anything before, but he has confidence and determination, and that is enough.

Du Lin told Carter what he thought. Now the Guarts in the entire empire can be said to be the poorest and lowest-status group. Even the provincial and northern barbarians live better than the Guarts. taste. Changing the fate of a race is not something that can be done with just a few words and a sum of money. It requires time and opportunity, as well as fighting and sacrifice.

"I may be a very cruel person. I think so, and others will judge me that way!" Du Lin picked up the eye, put it on his mouth, lit it, took a sip, and slowly spat it out, "Their Life may be relatively poor and poor, but at least their life is peaceful. But I want to break this tranquility with my own hands, bring anger and death to their side, and stay away from peace..."

Carter was also a little excited, why didn't he understand what Du Lin said? He is the people that Du Lin said, and he is more aware of the environment he lives in. His temples are swollen, his face is flushed, and he interrupted Du Lin for the first time, "Sir, you are wrong!", His face was slightly distorted, as if recalling something terrible, his tone became low and angry, "That's not tranquility, let alone peace, sir, that's a kind of humiliation!"

"No goal, no future, I live like a shell that has lost my soul. I live a painful life under the manipulation of those rich people. Even my daughter's death, I can't do anything for her. Sir, Can you understand my despair? My daughter just died like that, I have bowed my head, they said I don’t care about my daughter’s life, and I only want money, and I didn’t refute it.”

"What do they know?! What can I do? What else can I do but bow my head? But even so, they are only willing to give me two thousand yuan. They are humiliating me and my dead daughter! But I What can I do? I can't do anything, I can only hate my own incompetence, hate those despicable people. I am cowardly, I am afraid of things, and I finally understand that if there is no death, no blood, without some people standing up and roaring first All unjust pioneers, we are doomed!"

"Now you have given me, and many more of my compatriots, a very important opportunity. I thank you, and I am arrogant on behalf of all Gualtes. My wife died by my side that night, and since then I suddenly understood that in fact, there is nothing to fear in death, as long as you face death for your own ideals and pursuits, the moment of death is sacred!"

After hearing this, Du Lin blinked his eyes. He stood up and went to Carter's side, and handed him half a cigarette in his hand. He took a sip, and then coughed violently. The poor life made it impossible for him to have such an unhealthy hobby. It seems ridiculous to say it, but it is actually a sad thing. When a person is too poor to hurt himself, what else can he do but despair?

hope?

It's just a comfort to my soul when I'm about to fall asleep. In this world where the class has already been solidified, change is easy to say, but can it be so simple to do?

He sighed, if it wasn't for that magical dream, he might not have left Alfalfa Town by now. He might live there for the rest of his life, marry a woman with pockmarked face, thick hands and feet with a frame bigger than himself, and then have a bunch of children, repeating his life like his parents' for the rest of his life, until the end of his life.

Everyone needs opportunities, and a nation needs opportunities even more. God has given him this experience. This experience is not for his benefit, but for his mission!

After sending away the emotional Carter, Dooling called Garfield and invited him to sit down. By the way, he hoped that he could introduce one or two powerful people who could safely transport things by sea. Garfield immediately agreed to Du Lin's request, and the two made an appointment tomorrow night.

The factory site has been selected, and skilled workers are waiting to start work. When the larger and newer equipment is installed, work can start immediately.

Du Lin walked to the window and looked at the hazy sky above the sea, his pupils lost focus, and he didn't know where he was looking.