Blackstone Code Chapter 394: Road to escape
Lynch's promise to speak at Curryland State University quickly spread.
The principal, vice principal and many teachers have mobilized some of their strengths to promote this public speech. State and local television stations have also found the school, hoping to broadcast the speech, even if it pays for it. part of the broadcast fee.
Celebrity effect is still very useful in this era of more or less honesty. In addition to facing politicians, people will feel that what they say is fart, and most social public figures such as celebrities There is still some kind of simple trust in what he said.
They probably don't think that famous people in high society will make up some lies to deceive a small ordinary person, but in fact they often do.
Lynch came back quickly. On the third day, he came to Curryland and had dinner with the mayor of Curryland.
The mayor of Curryland is a forty-seven-year-old middle-aged man. He is a little younger than the mayor of the city of Sabine next door. He is a very attractive middle-aged man.
At first glance, Lynch thinks he is a bit like a... star, he maintains a very fashionable hairstyle, which is a bit of a breakthrough compared to the traditional hairstyle, the small clump of hair in the front of his forehead is not compliant It was close to the scalp with the rest of the hair, but curled back after perming, with a certain modern taste.
The colorful shirts also make him look less traditional and stereotyped than most people his age do, and of course it may be a change of taste to suit.
After a brief acquaintance with each other, the mayor of Curryland asked a question, "Mr. Lynch, have you considered investing in York State?"
"We have the best academic and research atmosphere in the state, the state university is here, and we are not behind the international level in the research of some things."
“We are also very receptive to new things and friendly to investors, maybe you should consider it.”
Now, most politicians in the country are actually facing the same problem. The employment rate has never been able to rise. Compared with the unemployment rate of 19.4% next door, the situation in Curriland is better. Only Fourteen point seven percent.
It seems to be much better, but the problem is still serious.
A large number of families need to rely on relief food to survive. After more than half a year of distribution of relief food, the finances of local city halls are almost reaching their limit.
The rich are also unwilling to shine, and they themselves don't have much money to spend.
This is not something that can be achieved by tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or millions. It is related to the problem of food for everyone in a city. Even if there are only 300,000 people in a city who need relief food, each person only needs one piece of food per day. Money's relief food, they can eat 300,000 food in just one day!
Relying on the donations of the rich, how many 300,000 can they donate?
One?
Ten?
Or a hundred?
No matter how much they donate, the money will be quickly eaten by those who need food. Distributing relief food does not really solve the problem. It is the way for them to obtain wealth through labor to buy food.
Even if Lynch can provide 100 jobs, it means that he can solve at least 100 families struggling with food and clothing for Curryland every month, reducing the expenditure that may be thousands of dollars .
If it can be reduced a little, the burden on the government will be easier.
But Lynch shook his head, "I have no intention to invest in China for the time being. The current domestic environment is not suitable for large-scale investment, and you know..."
He picked up the napkin and stood at the corner of his mouth, "My next development focus will be abroad, so I can only say sorry."
The mayor wasn't too disappointed in this either. He didn't have much hope in the first place, so he just asked casually. What if he agreed?
"I've heard some rumors about you, and I'm very interested in the trade war you mentioned. Can you tell me in detail?" The mayor of Curriland made another request.
Lynch nodded slightly, "Of course, but we don't have enough time. We can only talk about it roughly. If you want to know more details, maybe you can come to the State University tomorrow." He smiled and shrugged. , "You know, they invited me to give a public speech..."
At the same time, while Lynch and the mayor of Curryland were enjoying a friendly dinner, Mr. Preton was fleeing in terror.
Who would have thought that Gafra's invincible Royal Fleet would actually lose to the Federation's navy. If he had known the result, he would not have dared to let the Admiralty stand up for him if he killed him.
He directly cut off contact with everyone, no matter who it was, when he knew the result of the naval battle, he left people's sight and absconded alone.
He doesn't trust anyone now, because anyone can betray him, whether it's selling him to the Gafra or the Commonwealth, he can exchange for a good price, or it may be a favor.
These people will be honored because of him, but he will die because of it!
There is no doubt that, given what he knew about Emperor Gaevra, the man who was prone to rage would surely tie him to the cliffs of Sin to have the shield-billed eagle peck him to death.
That was one of Gafra's very cruel punishments. The shield-billed eagle is a unique bird of the eagle family. Compared to the pointed and hooked beak of many of its relatives, the shield-billed eagle's beak looks like a It's a bony hammer, a hammer with sharp horns.
This special eagle mostly lives in coastal areas and mainly feeds on a variety of shellfish and crustaceans. They find their prey in the air, then aim at it, start diving, and fall like a bolt of lightning. It smashes the hard shell of its prey with its dense, blunt beak the size of a fist, and then pecks at the flesh inside.
The shield-billed eagle has a complex diet, and if given the chance, they will also prey on some large mammals, and they are also very intelligent.
They know that if they smash the heads of these animals at once, they may only eat one-thousandth of what they can eat, and more will be eaten by other animals, or rotted.
So when they prey on large mammals, they start with the target's lower limbs.
The beak that can break bones like a hammer and the speed of swooping down from the air can easily break the bones of any animal.
Those incapacitated animals will fall to the ground because they cannot walk upright, and then these shield-billed eagles will hammer the limbs of their prey bit by bit, while ensuring that they will not die immediately, in order to achieve an alternative the purpose of storing food.
According to the research of some scholars and experts, a large mammal can live for three days to a week under their siege, and spends every day in despair.
These animals watched their bodies being eaten bit by bit, and at the same time endured severe pain and high fever caused by various infections, until they were about to die, the horror of being hammered into their heads.
The emperor of Gafra has always been a bad temper. In order to exhale, they will clean and bandage the wounds of the sinners who have reached the cliff, so that the victims can bear the maximum fear and torture. Slowly dying in fear.
Whether those legends were true or false, Preton didn't want to try.
He had just come out of the train station at this time. The station in midsummer was always filled with a strong smell of sweat and some kind of bad stench. He carried a bag and stood on the square outside the station, paying attention to his surroundings. environment, and quickly walked to the roadside.
No one knows that Preton, who both Gafra and the Federation are searching for, is actually in the Federation at this time.
The last time he created a false impression that people thought he had escaped, but he didn't, and he stayed in the Commonwealth.
In his opinion, the Federation is safer than Gavra or other places, and the loose political system and free system make the intensity of arrests here always low.
In addition, there are no particularly clear photos of him in the outside world over the years, and it is basically impossible to catch him through a wanted warrant.
This is a country of money. As long as you have money, you can live well here. He has money, a lot of money.
In addition to some well-known accounts, he has a lot of emergency and backup accounts, which are more than enough for him to spend a lifetime in the Commonwealth.
When he thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Those idiots were probably still chasing after his fake identities outside at this time, right?
From the very first day he set foot on the land of Nagalil~IndoMTL.com~ Preyton had imagined that he would have such a day, after all, he has enough things in his hands for some people to shoot him.
So he arranged everything very clearly. He would go to the western part of the Federation as soon as possible, and then find a small town without communication and television to stay for a while. After mixing with the locals, he will find a way to come out... /
Just as Preton was about to find a place to settle first, a few young men stood up in the alley next to the station.
A girl walked out of the alley first and walked towards Preton.
From the latter point of view, he has pretended to be "ordinary" enough, but in fact, what he thinks is ordinary is not ordinary enough. At least in the current environment, ordinary people seem to be less able to wear clean clothes. And carrying a calfskin bag out of the station in the middle of the night.
So the girl decided to try her luck, she quickly followed Preton, Preton turned to look at the woman alertly, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away.
"Anything, ma'am?"
The man in front of him was wearing very cool summer clothes, a short skirt, a tube top, and possibly underpants for tying his hair.
She showed off her beautiful body and made a physical movement, "Sir, do you want to play?"
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