Blackstone Code Chapter 29: Reincarnation does not stop

Determined that this thing is not forced, few people can be born out of thin air.

The shot from the masthead last night has made these children from all over the world realize that the situation is out of control.

In the past, no matter what they did, the top of the newspaper was to hang them up and beat them, or starve them for a day or two. After all, they were all children sent to "work" from welfare institutions or poor families. They don't dare to put too heavy hands.

But yesterday, the masthead shot at one of their children, and the bullet went into the thigh. Instead of sending the child to the hospital, the masthead found a piece of iron wire at random and took out the bullet.

The bleeding stopped, but the child started to have a fever in the second half of the night. It has been burning for a whole day today, and it has not recovered until now, but it has become more and more serious.

The children in the dormitory all thought that he had to be sent to the hospital, but they had no money, so everyone put together the money they "saved", and it was less than 500 yuan. This amount of money is definitely not enough to see a doctor. of.

The oldest children in the dormitory, in the face of such a situation, finally breed a murderous intention.

"He seems to be in trouble...", a child behind the mast lowered his voice and talked to his companions. These children are not necessarily naive than those adults who have just entered society, but are more mature than those people. Or slippery.

Judging by the panicked look on the masthead and the fact that he didn't go into the dorm with a whip to find the thrill of control, he must be in trouble and looks like he's going to abscond with his family.

Originally, these children planned to have a good talk with him when he broke into the dormitory. If he was willing to pay for their companions to see a doctor, then everything would be the same as before.

But if he doesn't want to, tonight is his time to see God.

I just didn't expect such an accident to happen.

The other child responded lightly, "This is just right, we'll start when we're a little further away."

The next few people stopped talking and followed the masthead closely. The masthead didn't realize it, much less thought that these children who had been beaten, scolded and humiliated by him would actually follow behind him at this time. And gave birth to a murderous heart.

I also saw that the surrounding environment began to become deserted, and there were fewer and fewer buildings. They had already left the urban circle of Sabine City, and outside was an endless wilderness and intercity and intercontinental roads.

Every day, long-distance buses to other cities pass by on these roads, and there will always be some kind people. The masthead is not worried that a person will be helpless if he runs into the wild.

At this moment, the killing intent in the eyes of several children was not contained, and they quickly lowered their bodies and rushed towards the masthead.

The sound of footsteps coming from behind suddenly aroused the already extremely sensitive masthead. When he turned around, he couldn't see anything but a dark and vaguely blurred shadow, and his whole body was shocked.

He ran fast while loudly threatening the owners of the footsteps behind him, but he was carrying so many things on his body, and he was getting older, and the days of "pampering" had passed much longer, and his physical strength would not be better than For these kids who spend their days outside begging for a living.

Seeing those silent shadows getting closer and closer, the masthead took out his pistol in a hurry and aimed at one of the shadows and pulled the trigger.

Peng's voice flashed a fleeting light in the dark night, and the horror on the masthead's face contrasted sharply with the coldness on the faces of the children.

The bullet rubbed a few sparks on the ground and didn't know where it flew. It didn't hit. The weapon itself that was converted from this flare gun has many shortcomings, even if it is fired at close range, the accuracy is poor.

The masthead pulls the hammer again and pulls the trigger, but this time, the pistol is misfired. This is also the second disadvantage of the flare gun after the modification. The hammer and the roller magazine are not synchronized, and sometimes manual adjustment is required. Once the hammer hits the primer accurately.

The bullet didn't fire, which made the expression of the masthead hidden in the dark even more terrifying. He fired another shot, but it still didn't fire. He immediately threw off the pistol and ran frantically. The shadows behind him chased after him. faster.

After a minute or two, one of the shadows was already close to the masthead. He pushed **** the masthead's back. The masthead was initially focused on the masthead. He staggered several steps forward, fell to the ground and rolled twice. circle, stopped.

The shadows chased after them silently, raising the kitchen knife in their hands, or the sharpened steel bars, and stabbed the masthead's body. They didn't know how many times until the masthead stopped moving. just stopped.

Perhaps it was the reason why the spirits were soothed after the killing. The bodies of these children began to tremble and they began to sweat profusely. After they rested for a while, they picked up the things on the mastheads and took away all that was left. .

After waiting for another five minutes, Lynch walked out of the woods outside the road. He walked to the mast and crouched down. He felt the other's pulse with his gloved hand to confirm that he was dead. left after that.

He didn't follow those children, he just thought it was a little interesting, maybe this is the so-called reincarnation?

Looking back at the corpse with masthead on the road, Lynch returned to the grove to launch the bicycle and slowly rode towards the city.

After dawn, there will always be people passing by and will find mastheads dead on the side of the road.

Maybe these people will call the police, but it's more likely that they will cross the corpse as if they didn't see anything and leave ~IndoMTL.com~ Call the police, which means they will be interrogated by the police and become a crime themselves Suspects, they will even be restrained from leaving Sabine City at will, which is not a good thing for many people who need to travel between cities.

All the little remaining evidence will be destroyed in the indifference of passers-by, and even the police will not know that there is such a person who died on the road outside the city.

After returning home, Lynch took a shower. He calmly thought about the next thing, developing, growing, and taking the first step.

In fact, the business between Lynch and Mr. Fox was disturbed not only by the head of the investigation team of the tax bureau, who was seeking to be motivated, but also some other financial companies in Sabine had also heard the news.

This business is so transparent that it's hard to hide too much information. When people find out or hear from somewhere that Mr. Fox has deposited a large amount of cash in the bank, they start to pay attention to it.

After days of watching and studying, some people have figured out how Mr. Fox keeps his money in the bank.

Honestly, there's nothing to be commended about this, there's nothing technical about it, and Lynch hasn't considered any less-than-bright means to stop these people.

He considers himself not a gambler, not a hangman, not a villain, he is just a businessman, maybe a little less legal at times, but more often he is a defender of laws and rules.

The business is there, and it's done well when others like it.

Lynch climbed up the fire ladder from the back of the tavern, then pushed open the open window and returned to the room. Lynch simply tidied up and lay on the bed. Another fulfilling day!