Blackstone Code Chapter 484: Everyone gets a chance
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The two men in the study looked at each other. Mr. Simon's attention was so focused on the outside world that he overlooked a very crucial point. His housekeeper met his gaze this time and did not avoid it.
This was unimaginable before. The housekeeper never dared to look him in the eye. Only when he asked the other to do so with an order like "look in my eyes" would the two look at each other briefly.
Looking at each other, two people with different status and class looking at each other will be seen as a kind of provocation by the lower class to the upper class. This kind of statement does not exist in places like the Commonwealth or Gevra, or it exists , but not so directly.
But here in Nagalil, it behaves horribly.
Some people use "class is a wall" to describe the gap between different classes in developed countries. If the federal class is a "wall", then in Nagalil, class is the entire Eastern Ocean.
Everyone abides by and regulates their behavior to conform to their class characteristics, and no one dares to go beyond it, because the cost of going beyond is generally unaffordable.
This time, it was silently crossed.
This time, without Mr. Simon's orders, the butler looked him in the eyes, which was very abnormal, but was overshadowed by even more abnormal changes in the environment.
"Yes sir, there are a lot of locals out there who seem to be trying to steal something, and I've got the gardener guarding the gate."
Mr. Simon was a little relieved when he heard this. He used a arrogant tone to ease his tension at this time, just like someone would tell some funny jokes when they are facing difficulties and want to soothe themselves. emotion, although it is of no use.
"Are they just trying to steal something?"
"The lowly native..."
"If anyone gets near this way, just drive them away, if they don't, just give them a little change, I don't want them dirtying my lawn!"
With an incomprehensible, very shallow smile on the butler's face, he lowered his head, he no longer looked at the "Master" he had served for half his life, "I know what to do, you still What is your order?"
"Anything else?", this sentence drew Mr. Simon's attention from the outside world, "I said, I'm thirsty, do I need to repeat it?"
His temper exploded a little inexplicably, but quickly subsided, "Okay, that's all, do something, don't stand here!"
While making small movements to drive the housekeeper to do things quickly, he couldn't help but pick up the receiver and put it to his ear. It was as quiet as the embarrassing second half of an affair, and it ended without a sound. .
"Damn!", he slammed the receiver **** the base.
At this time, the little owner of the room is chatting with a person who does not belong to this house. He is not tall, but he gives people a very special feeling. If you have to describe it, he is like a light that makes people feel It's easy to feel good about it.
"You're running out of time, I'm not forcing you to do anything, I'm just telling you a truth."
"If you pay attention to what's going on outside, you'll understand that a storm has formed, and just as I'm here, another rich neighborhood has been looted, and a lot of foreigners are..."
He shook his head and didn't continue speaking, but everyone knew what he meant, which also made the young man and the housekeeper beside him nervous.
“These foreigners die when they die, but you know what, their wealth, property, houses or factories, etc., will be taken away by the mayor or governor, depending on how much money they own.” /
"I can't guarantee that those people won't come here, and you should have seen it, the more and more people outside, once someone takes the lead..." The young man's expression was very serious, "The situation will change immediately. Very bad."
What is the teenager still thinking about, but the housekeeper asked a question first, "But even if our young master does these things, it seems that we can't stop the storm outside?"
The housekeeper is well-informed, has good psychological endurance, and responds to emergencies very quickly and accurately.
If it's just a change of "owner" to avoid this risk, then it doesn't seem worthwhile for them to do that or not.
And even if they didn't obey the young man's request to do so, even if someone rushed in and killed Mr. Simon, the butler didn't think the young master would lose his inheritance rights.
After all, everyone knows that he is Mr. Simon's son!
The young man who looked like a ray of light smiled, "No, you don't understand, not only foreigners, but those who have relations with foreigners will be implicated, and everything is out of control."
"The most important thing is that if you do that, we will protect you, and if you don't, we will do nothing."
The teenager said at this time, "Is this a threat?"
The young man shook his head, "No, this is sincerity, the sincerity of cooperation, I'm sorry I won't be too refined, to put it simply, if Mr. Simon is not dead, you will not have the right to inherit, these things are still Foreigner's industry."
"And we will not protect foreigners' property, because these belong to us, but they were taken away by some despicable means."
"As for what the housekeeper said...", the young man shook his head, "In the chaos, no one knows what will happen, and even some people who are pushing these things will deliberately do something, who knows? ?"
The expression of the young man gradually became a little more solemn. He continued the young man's words and continued, "Killing an heir while in chaos and making a large sum of money an inheritance without an owner, the local officials have even more reason to change them into It's my own thing."
He asked a question, "What happened to the police?"
Actually, when there was a little riot outside, the teenager had already gone out to see it. The police officers who were already on duty outside the community had disappeared, not just here, but it seemed that the policemen of the whole city had disappeared.
This is not an isolated incident. In chatting with young people, he found that from a rich man who ghost knows who killed a maid, and now the situation is out of control, the whole thing has obvious The man-made traces of it, maybe there are really things like this... the young man said.
So this is his last question, whose side is the police on.
The young man shook his head, "At least not on our side, so we have to protect ourselves. If you can fulfill our agreement, then you are our partner, and we will provide you with protection." /
The young man stood up, holding a tray with tea, "Thank you very much for giving me a chance, I will also give that person a chance, fate should be fair!"
It was like he was convincing himself, and it was like he was proving something. He walked towards the study with the tray. At first, his steps were hesitant and hesitant, but the more he walked, the more stable and powerful his steps became. , he also made a decision.
The knock on the door instantly made the nervous Mr. Simon nervous, "Who's where?"
He raises the shotgun in his hand, flips the hammer with his thumb, and pulls the trigger as soon as anyone outside is wrong.
His morals and values prevent him from trampling the law as casually as the natives do, but he still has the determination to pull the trigger when it comes to trespassing in his room.
"It's me, I'll deliver the water, father."
The familiar voice outside the door made Mr. Simon feel cordial for the first time, "Come in..."
He lowered his gun.
The teenager was allowed to enter the room, which was actually a very strange experience for him. He secretly glanced at Mr. Simon, who no longer had the terrifying dominance he used to have. At this time, it is like an old fast-toothed dead lion, and it no longer makes people feel terrible.
The young man put the tray on the coffee table, took out the contents, and poured a glass of water for Mr. Simon.
Mr. Simon took a sip from his glass and felt better. He asked casually, "How is the situation outside?"
"It is very dangerous. It is said that some wealthy areas have been looted, and those wealthy families have also been attacked and may have died."
His tone was neither heavy nor light, completely different from when he used to be docile, the change was so subtle that Mr. Simon didn't notice it either.
"Is it that serious...", Mr. Simon was a little absent-minded. He knew that the matter was serious, but he didn't know it had reached this point.
The next second he grabbed the phone abruptly, but the still-nothing silence made him even more uneasy. He stood up and walked back and forth, muttering something in his mouth.
The teenager glanced at the shotgun on the sofa, and his attention quickly returned to Mr. Simon. He said softly, "Father, let's go before the chaos spreads to our side."
"Go~IndoMTL.com~ Mr. Simon stopped abruptly and looked at the boy with a strange expression, "Where are you going? "
The boy said with some anticipation, "Wherever you go, the federal people's interference here is getting stronger and stronger, have you heard that the guy named Lynch is now living in the governor's house, even The provincial governor has to accommodate him, you and others can't compete with him."
"You used to tell me where you came from, it's so beautiful and peaceful, maybe we can go there to live...", in his eyes there is a vision that others can't understand, which is only in his imagination In addition to what will happen in China, there is a secret.
In his dream, he replaced the child who only existed in the photo as Mr. Simon's favorite son, and he wants to replace the older brother!
I don't know why, Mr. Simon's mood suddenly changed, he looked at the teenager, "We're not going anywhere, just here, we won't leave this country." He paused, " I've quenched my thirst, and you can leave here."
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