The sin of wearing a crown

It seems that in response to Mr. Douglas’s words, when facing a group of trembling women who had lost their footing, the association’s staff stepped forward to comfort and prepare for resettlement, when they encountered a more difficult situation. A young lady who was picking up customers was completely hopeless due to a sexually transmitted disease. When she was found, she was dying in a coffin. It seemed that if the association hadn't come to check the water meter, she would have been nailed to the coffin and dragged to be buried tonight.

When Mr. Douglas came in, he told Linn that this woman was hopeless. Her illness would cost a lot of money to save her life, and there was no way to cure it. She had no reaction even when they came in. They wanted to get a coffin. Bury her, it will be a good deed every day.

From the kind words of Officer Douglas, one can imagine how helpless the scene was.

A rotten and sour smell emanated from this dying woman. Her messy body had large and small traces of abuse and beatings accumulated over many years, and her lower body was even more messy. A stumbled woman next to her stumbled and explained that it turned out that in order for the girl to continue to receive customers, the gang members used red-hot iron pliers to help her treat the ulcerated flesh. The treatment process was comparable to that of a slaughterhouse, and people here seemed to have become accustomed to it. …

In fact, in this morgue-like room.

Halfway through, those who thought they were strong enough to accept the words vomited out, wishing they could vomit out all the food they had eaten the night before.

Most people's eyes were full of fear and disbelief.

They never thought that on the land beneath their feet, there would be such physically uncomfortable behavior. Is this still a city in a civilized society?

The young lady who had already fainted probably heard the terrible words of being buried alive. She struggled to get up and shouted helplessly that she was not dead yet and that she could still receive the benefactor. Don't put her in a coffin and bury her. She could. Serve them, no matter how many there are.

This made Linn's brows jump wildly.

He stepped forward and hit the poor man with a controlled amount of bonus power. Even though he had a good control over his spiritual output, stimulating the body was too stimulating for a weak person. The poor man's eyes went white and he fainted.

Before the young gentleman had time to frown, he saw other people looking at him in horror.

He spent two seconds thinking about where this expression came from, and then he understood that they thought they had beaten this person to death. After all, noble extraordinary people, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is more important to kill someone than to save someone. More logical. This almost made Linn's nose crooked with anger, and he shouted angrily to the dumbfounded members of the medical team.

"Carry her back? She just fainted. I stimulated her vitality and tried to revive her as much as possible..."

Speaking of the latter, Linn was not only a little depressed and helpless.

Diseases need to be cured and people need to be saved.

It's not easy...

Fortunately, the association had a plan for this situation before. These poor people were prepared to teach them some survival skills and then see if they could keep up with the association's production needs. This is all that can be done at present, and the association cannot complain that this should be the responsibility of the government.

Sometimes, you have to take on certain responsibilities before you can get the corresponding title. If you get the title first but cannot shoulder the responsibilities, then the title you get will be no more than a piece of paper to wipe your butt.

Lin En still fed the poor woman some sugar water, waved to the emergency team, and carried her to the back. Pay attention to contact. These rescued prostitutes must be properly placed and reformed. Lin En is still in this brothel. He found a child inside, he was a boy. He watched everything that happened without saying anything, as if he was frightened, but Lin En's commanding and dispatching spirit was deeply burned into his eyes. This child He was also taken back to the rear.

Arthur, who was invited there, was also busy. Of course, it was not voluntary labor, but an invitation to provide materials and wages, including his classmates. In fact, when Arthur heard about this transformation, he thought of it. His classmate and friend Qian Ning immediately called for help. There are so many practical cases here and the environment is so good. It is a paradise for these medical students who were born as civilians and have no resources to practice.

Douglas looked at Linn's records and operations, and he couldn't help but respect him. He solemnly told Linn that his kindness had always been like the shadow of a lantern, wavering, and he didn't know how to help those who were suffering. He thought that after becoming a police officer, he could help other people, but as a result, fewer and fewer people were able to help. It seemed that everyone was guilty. How to help others was a big worry in his mind, as if he No matter what we do, this bad world is still so bad. The damn gangsters and poisonous bugs emerge from the ground like magic, and in the end they can only make the downtown area like this.

Now that I see Lin En and the others digging out the gang's living soil from the roots, I realize what should be done to truly eradicate the gang. But this is where he feels a little lonely, because this is the way Elba faces the complex downtown environment. It is impossible to do this, because there are many rogue police officers among the police. If you decide to go against the people in the dark, You never know when you are patrolling, you may be shot to death for no apparent reason, and your teammates happen to be late.

Mr. Douglas looked at the iron fist of the people and punched it down. Not only was he smiling, but his eyes were a little moved.

"None of this is easy. Even if others have this kind of power, they may not be able to solve problems like you. The people here owe you a thank you."

This was the first time Douglas had ever used an honorific for Lynn, and he really had a lot of respect for him.

The pursuit of beauty is a human expectation. From the perspective of a bystander, one must hope that justice will be done.

Lin En couldn't help but be a little silent about this. He changed the topic. He felt that he was not qualified to accept others' thanks. Maybe one day when he not only created fire, but started a real prairie fire, he would be able to say this. Please accept this compliment with a clear conscience.

'Soon, soon I will be able to face your gratitude calmly...'

The light shining in the little gentleman's eyes was like the stars in the sky, dim but persistent. Today, all this is just the beginning, the first step in forming a society, and every step is like walking on thin ice.