Blackstone Code Chapter 1325: Buy order


"What's the matter with..."

Aken asked the people around him who were also watching the fun.

Poor places have the characteristics of poor places, which is also an advantage in terms of meeting each other, that is, people are relatively idle.

Because they are poor, because they don't have a job, all they have is time.

But they don't have any entertainment behind closed doors, other than making people.

So most of the time these poor people who have neither work nor entertainment, the greatest fun, or what they do the most every day, is to bask in the sun at the door or on the street.

You can say they are lazy, but for Nagalil, who didn't come from the Federation before, it's not entirely a matter of laziness, and they don't have a chance.

The ruling class doesn't give people the opportunity to work and earn money, so they don't know what to do other than find a plot of land to grow something, go out hunting, or do odd jobs for some necessities of life.

This kind of poverty and idleness often widen people's social circles. Even if they are across the street, they have some understanding of the accounts nearby.

The person in front glanced back at Akon, a little familiar, should be seen on the street from time to time, but didn't recognize him.

With this foundation, he is willing to say something.

"Catch the robber..."

Once a person decides to speak, nothing remains.

"They said that the new code has been implemented, and now if you know who participated in the beating, smashing, looting and burning activities during this period, as long as there is evidence or criminal evidence to prove that you are right, they will arrest people." /

"And if you catch it, you'll get a little bonus."

"The more serious the crime you report, the more bonus you will get. They have already caught so much in one morning..."

Passers-by sighed a little, but he knew that several people participated in the beating, smashing, looting and burning, but because of face, they knew each other.

If he comes out, no one on this street can hold him.

Officially, it should come out because this is a "fight for justice", but for the Nagalils, they prefer to be one with the place where they live.

I don't know if I thought of something, the man's eyes lit up, "Do you know who has done these things?"

Aken's mind froze, he nodded subconsciously, but he quickly responded, "No, I don't know, what do you want to do?"

He looked vigilantly at the stranger in front of him, who whispered, "We can exchange information, you report those people I know, and I report those people you know, so that neither of us will offend any of us. , and get a bounty..."

While speaking, the "Joint Law Enforcement Team" had already knocked open the door of a resident on the side of the road, and then they moved out a lot of stolen items.

It's surprising that the federals didn't immediately think that these things were stolen, they also "invited" the people who lived here, asking them to tell the origin of these things.

If anyone can prove that these things weren't stolen, they won't be punished!

This is an unfortunate family, and none of the family members in this family can prove that what is placed in front of people is legitimately obtained by them.

"Then come with us..."

The policeman leaned over with handcuffs. The family standing in the crowd looked very helpless.

Just as the policeman had approached the man, he held the handcuffs to signal him to raise his hand, the man suddenly pushed the policeman and ran away!

The crowd became extraordinarily "lively". Some people were chatting and laughing loudly, thinking it would embarrass the police, and some inexplicably moved away.

The next second, gunshots sounded...

The host staggered a few steps, and finally fell to the ground.

Those cops, those Nagalil cops had a look on their faces that made Akon sting, sneer, disdain, or whatever, he didn't know how to describe it.

The man who was able to run just now was like a dead dog, dragged by two policemen, leaving a long mark on the ground and throwing it into the truck.

At this time, Akon also realized that... there were already several corpses in the truck!

The police continue to read out the implementation policy of the new law. Anyone who dares to provoke and challenge law enforcement officers, the police, the military and police, have the right to kill them directly if they know they have committed a crime but are unwilling to stop!

Aken didn't know where his father went, his mind went blank and he returned home in a hurry.

When he got home, he hid in the innermost room.

It's been extraordinarily hot tomorrow, but he still feels cold.

He shivered, wrapped in a thick blanket.

He wanted to run, but he didn't know where to go. He vaguely remembered that it was mentioned in the TV news a few days ago that Nagalil would register people.

From the second half of this year onwards, all people without identification documents may be sent to concentration labor camps if they cannot explain their identities.

It is said that once a person enters a concentration labor camp, he will never be able to leave there, and must do heavy work every day until one day he dies of exhaustion, or he can prove his innocence.

The news content of every night in the past period has once again appeared in front of him, scene by scene, so clear!

These are not without signs. In fact, newspapers, television, and even some active locals who are willing to cooperate with the government are all over the place to promote what will happen next in Nagalil. Variety.

But there are always people who ignore these for various reasons!

Aken's mother didn't know what to do at the door. His young sister was holding a puppet and grabbing her mother's pants, staring blankly at her brother, who was wrapped in a quilt in the room.

I don't know how long it has passed, and there are some lively sounds outside the door, and it seems that a large group of people are approaching.

Aken raised his head in horror and yelled loudly, "Quick, close the door, don't stand at the door like a dead person..."

A few minutes later, he was dragged out by two policemen, and the door was filled with things he and his father had stolen outside during this time, including the TV.

Perhaps knowing that she was about to lose all of this, Akon's sister hugged the TV and didn't want to let go, and didn't even care that much about her favorite puppet.

Arkon's teeth are rapidly "fighting", making a crackling sound.

"Does any of you have a job?", the policeman asked.

Aken's mother shook her head, she didn't have a job, then the police looked at Aken, "How about you, young man, do you have a job?"

In fact, this is a routine question. Even if Akon has a job, he can't afford this thousand-dollar TV!

Arkon never spoke out of fear.

The images of those who were shot and killed kept flashing in his mind. He was covered in sweat. He raised his hand and wiped it again, but he couldn't wipe it clean.

There was no answer, and the police didn't ask any more questions, which he had seen many times before.

"If you cannot prove that you obtained these items legally, then you are likely to be involved in theft."

"Do you have anything to defend yourself?"

No one spoke, the woman didn't know what to say, she could only look at her son with worried eyes.

And Akon...don't know how to justify it.

At this time, he understood the feelings of those people, not that those people didn't want to say anything, but that they didn't know what to say.

The police came over with a pair of handcuffs, and Akon wanted to escape, but he recalled that the man who was shot to death for escaping had all his strength drawn from his body by some terrifying devil!

He wept silently, but there was nothing he could do to the policeman in front of him.

He was led away step by step by the police, and his survival instinct prompted him to look back at his mother and shout "Mom".

Mom was unable to save him in the end, and could only watch Akon being put on a tightrope with the others, and all the loot being confiscated.

The room became empty again, and she fell to the door, looking at the distant crowd.

The little girl kept crying, but she didn't seem to hear it.

This time, not only things are gone, but people are gone...

After the initial fear, Akon gradually began to adapt, not knowing whether he was lucky or not.

He actually saw his father in a police station where criminals were held.

The recognition of the father and son... It is difficult to describe their inner feelings at this time, but at least they have some sense of security because they have seen each other.

In the corner where the two of them were, they watched everything happening around in horror.

In the evening, they were given a bad meal, something that was cooked together to make it gooey and unpalatable.

In fact, if these things are placed before, they will eat them without hesitation.

Having something to eat, at least much better than nothing, but now they're despising it.

The police have been busy, and people are constantly being brought in.

After dinner in the evening, a lot of lawyers came to the police station, which was part of the federal aid program for Nagalil.

Because of the participation of the federal people, the judicial process of the new federation of Nagalil will also take the same set of the federal people.

After all, the Federation is so powerful, its system must be advanced~IndoMTL.com~, right? !

The lawyers are very conscientious, they communicate with each individual criminal and determine something.

It was the Akon and his son's turn. They left the cell and sat opposite the lawyer under the guard of the police.

The lawyer looks young, in his twenties, foreigner.

He first looked down at the document on the table, looked at it for a minute or so, and then raised his head.

"This material tells me that the two of you stole about..." He glanced down again, "Something worth four thousand dollars."

"Do you know what that means?"

The lawyer looked at them with a serious tone.

Aken has lost the ability to speak, his father, asked in a hoarse voice, "Meaning... what?"

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