Blackstone Code Chapter 1339: Active compensation
The ambulance in the distance is coming from far to near, and is about to arrive at this intersection where there are not many people.
The ambulance took a detour, but to the people in the ambulance, they couldn't feel it because they couldn't see it.
Plus their emotions are all about the person who needs to be rescued, and they don't immediately notice that the ambulance is taking a detour.
A young man standing on the side of the road took off his hat, raised it and waved it.
In another direction out of sight inside the ambulance, a heavy truck begins to accelerate.
Coincidentally, the red light came on, the ambulance didn't stop, and the big truck came galloping.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or an accident.
Heavy trucks ripped the ambulance out of the front and the carriage!
The carriage was hit and flew out, but the front of the car stayed in place...
Time goes back ten seconds.
After the warden comforted his wife a few words, hatred had leaked from the bottom of his heart.
Not only did he kill Old Fox, but he also tortured him.
Besides him, but also his son, the guy named Fox Jr., and the Brothers Grimm, who have to pay for what happened to his son!
As a father, a mature middle-aged man with rich experience, he knows very well that his son may not be saved.
The only thing he can do now, and have a chance to do, is avenge his children.
At this moment, he turned sharply back to look behind him, and the sound of a siren that sounded like a humming bull made his eyes widen.
The car body, under his gaze, slowly deformed, and at the moment when the front of the car and the car body contacted, he even saw some small fragments break from the car body.
He saw the shape of the carriage change to the shape of the front of the car.
He saw...
Time became very slow, and when he "floated" uncontrollably into the air, he suddenly thought.
When Kesai was dying, did everything become so slow and sensitive as he is now?
He tried his best to turn his head to look at his wife, and his hand reached out to Cosey's, while grasping his wife's hand.
He began to regret it. Why didn't he make that call last night?
He knew the world was very dark, and knowing the truth about it would be terrifying.
But he has always naively thought that as long as he blends into the darkness and becomes one with the darkness, there is nothing that can make him afraid of being hurt.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the black in front of him was not black.
The next second, the time became normal, and he was slammed into the opposite carriage at once, and instantly lost consciousness.
At the last moment, he was unable to hold Kosai's hand.
"Boss, problem solved."
The young man who was waving his hat walked into the phone booth and dialed Noel.
Noel is shooting with Fern, he is standing by the range, holding a fine Klove in one hand and the phone in the other.
The purple-red body vest reflects a magnificent luster and fits tightly to his body.
The translucent shirt appears to see his body, but doesn't seem to be able to see it.
At this time, he was completely dressed as a high-class person. He took a breath of Kelefu, circulated in the air for a while, and slowly spit it out.
"I've heard that the teacher's favorite thing to do is have students check their homework, and you should check yours too."
"I don't want to hear you call me next and say 'I'm sorry sir', understand?"
The person on the other end of the phone nodded repeatedly.
After hanging up the phone, Noel walked back to the table. He picked up the pistol and shot all the bullets at the distant target in one go.
They have gone from being squeezed by the mastheads to high society figures.
Even if you just stepped on the threshold!
Noel is smart, he's smarter than Fern.
Fern looks like a calm madman, you don't seem to have any major problems with him, he usually speaks well, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
But he's a lunatic who can hum a nursery rhyme and dismember people into finger-sized pieces.
Can dance and beat people into a sieve with bullets, then tap dance on a pool of blood.
He's a lunatic, and no matter how much he pretends to be a normal person, it won't change that.
But Noel isn't, he's smart, and it's his job to be smart.
He also knows that killing people with bullets is the easiest and easiest way to kill people, but like Lynch said, shooting is always dangerous, and only accidents are safe.
The results of both the shooting and the accident are the same, but the murderer who used the gun is even given the best team of lawyers. As long as the first degree murder is established, let alone death, he has no hope of coming out in this life.
Even if it comes out, it will be fifty or sixty years later.
But accidents are different. Those drivers who are involved in driving accidents can get out in a year or two after paying the full fine.
It is more important to use your brain than not to have it!
The accident is so easy to use and the cost is so low, why not use it?
"It's over?"
Looking at the pistol that hit the hammer empty, Fern looked at Noel, who nodded.
Fern whistled, picked up his rifle, and shuffled at the distant target until all the bullets ran out.
Once Fern asked Noel a question when they were going to do it.
Then Knoll beat Fern and told him that once the gun in his hand had a mind of its own, it had no value.
As an invisible force in Lynch's hands, the only thing they can show their value is to always follow through and solve troubles for Lynch.
If one day, they suddenly don't want to do it...
And, besides this job, they don't know what else they can do.
At the intersection where the accident happened, the truck driver was blaming the ambulance driver for running a red light. He didn't expect someone to run a red light.
And the ambulance driver—
Yeah, he's fine, not only he's fine, but the doctors and nurses are fine too, just a little frightened.
They sat in the front car, and it was the back car that was knocked out, and they were miraculously fine!
While the driver was defending himself, he was blaming the truck driver for being too fast.
On the other side, a young man touched the badly damaged carriage.
The young man, and the woman are dead.
The bracket used to hang the water poked into the woman's head, and the young man had been turned into two pieces.
The only one who doesn't seem to have any obvious wounds is the warden himself.
He was stuck, so the doctor didn't give him first aid after he came to see it, but waited for someone from the fire brigade to come and help.
The young man stepped on something as he walked in, possibly waking the warden, who opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the young man.
His eyes were covered in blood, and even more than half of the left eye was covered with blood, which also made him look a little scary.
The young man bent down, picked up a small hammer for reflex from the side, and squatted down, "You shouldn't be so arrogant, it's all your own..."
He raised the small hammer, swung it so hard, and thumped it, that the warden's head couldn't be lifted all of a sudden.
Then the second, the third...
Until his head was dented, the young man dropped the hammer in his hand and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
The two drivers, including the doctor, seem to have noticed this, and they stopped arguing and started doing their own thing, because now, there is no need for them to attract the attention of the police.
That night, Old Fox and the boys who followed the Brothers Grimm's orders to come in to protect Old Fox were respectfully invited out of the confinement room by the prison guards.
Even, old Fox was sitting on a chair in the warden's office for dinner.
"Dinner was so hearty and delicious, it's a little sad to think that I might never get to eat it again."
He said with a smile, then picked up the towel and started wiping his beard.
One has to have something to do, or it will soon be abandoned.
Growing a beard is a good thing, it's simple, saves trouble, doesn't take up space, and has a sense of accomplishment.
It will grow a little bit every day, you need to stimulate its roots constantly to make it grow fast.
You also have to take care of it so it doesn't turn yellow and split.
From the clean chin to the big beard, it's interesting.
The representative arranged by the investor, sitting opposite him, nodded nervously~IndoMTL.com~ If you like them, I can ask the cook to leave with you..."
How the warden died, the investors already know, or the directors already know.
They investigate the Brothers Grimm and find Lynch standing behind them, and soon they give up the idea of avenging the warden.
That's stupid, who would sacrifice their future, or even their life, for someone who doesn't understand the situation?
It's not worth it!
So they hurriedly brought the cause of the matter, that is, the old Fox invited out, agreed to his transfer, and cancelled all contracts, except for the mandatory.
Now they just hope that Old Fox can leave quickly, as long as he is willing, the prison will arrange for someone to drive him to Bpein overnight!
Old Fox pursed his lips. "May I ask, where is the warden?"
He knew things were turning around, otherwise he wouldn't be sitting in the warden's seat for dinner, but he didn't know what happened to the warden.
It's just his curiosity.
The person on the other side hesitated before saying something, "He was in a car accident and his family died..."
There was still some fear in the guy's eyes when he said those words.
The method is too cruel, and the whole family will die!
What's more terrifying is that the police also confirmed that this was a car accident caused by an ambulance running a red light. As for someone who died...
That's just bad luck for them.
The truck driver has been released on bail of only 150 yuan. The lawyer believes that he has a high chance of getting out of the crime, because the accident was caused by the ambulance running a red light.
Of course, in order to strive for a greater possibility, the truck driver took 20,000 yuan in compensation to the prisoner's family, who had no one, out of humanitarianism.
This positive attitude may impress the judge.