Chapter 511: Eleven. Wind. 26 (5)

Li Lin lacks a sense of morality, or has a tendency not to treat people as people. In his view, it is the same issue to judge the terrorists and the weather.
Since those terrorists feel that it is not them who are wrong, it is this world that is ready to use violence to overthrow the current system. Then let them and their families leave this world and go to another world to fight for their ideals.
In order to make the execution process look more artistic, or to show respect for life. Li Lin also intends to transplant a few cherry trees at the execution ground. The prisoner enjoys the falling of meat slices while enjoying the cherry blossoms falling at a speed of 5 cm per second. Perhaps he can realize some of the truth of life from the momentary bloom and withering. The inmates looked at the blood-sucking, more and more delicate and delicate cherry blossoms, and told them the last words of the country, desperate poems, etc., which can also stimulate the inspiration-words left on their tongues.
This is a peculiar taste of sadism, but it is not an end, not even a phased goal, but a bargaining tool.
As a totalitarian, Richelieu would never forgive all actions that might shake the country. But he also has to consider the balance of forces of all parties, especially the containment of the v.e consortium. Among them, the Army counts as a relatively heavy piece. Although it is not in line with the Navy, it can be based on various grudges and practical interests. Their resentment against the consortium is far more than other military services. If used properly, Can play an unexpected role. So despite the fact that in this incident, the army's young and strong factions committed taboos on his old man, the prime minister did not intend to do anything. Except for the first offender, most people can save a life.
It was through seeing the Prime Minister's careful thinking that Li Lin deliberately took a super-tough stance, allowing the Prime Minister to choose between "large-scale criticism" and "criminal death penalty." At the same time, he also used the word "strong advice" to make room for himself and kicked the ball to Richelieu.
In any case, he will not bear any risks and responsibilities, after all, the person who makes the choice is not him.
(Damn profiteer—!!!)
Mazarin cursed from the bottom of his heart, he had long been prepared to accept the difficulties, and prepared several plans. But until now. Only then did he realize that he was facing a difficult battle without any hope.
"On this issue, let's stop here. I think the Prime Minister has not given you the right to make a decision, and the judicial process of the trial is still going. We are not in a hurry to make a reason for it now."
Wave. The thought of Mazarin's only dying struggle was also dispelled. Li Lin continued to ask with a constant smile:
"Next. Is it time for us to move to the next link? Or, Master Mazarin intends to change the order of the agenda. After adjourning the young man's marriage, let's discuss the progress and cost of the new naval ship first?
I feel that the president of v.e Financial Group Co., Ltd. knows everything that is clear. Mazarin's hard-hearted heart trembles, and his hands trembling together.
He has lost everything, whether it is intelligence, negotiation strategies, changes in thinking-everything has been lost to the man in front of him.
Leaning on the sofa, Mazarin sighed softly.
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Squeak--
Bicycle brakes sounded successively in the alleys, hard-soled leather shoes stepped on the ground, wolfhounds in bridles barked like craze, and hollow, harsh and cold concertos spread in the air.
The rhythm of footsteps is monotonous, with a leisurely posture, which is no different from torture for residents who are tortured by anxiety and fear.
The north wind passed through the tattered windows, the old wooden boards screamed with exhaustion, and the oil lamps swaying in the cold wind illuminate the horrified and dirty face. With a loud noise, the rotten wood, which was barely called the door of the house, fell to the ground. The uninvited guest shrouded in black all over his body entered the room, and the trembling light pulled out a distorted shadow behind the man in black, and the constantly winding shadow climbed all the way to the stucco wall, like a giant black slug.
The man who was darker than the shadow covered his face with a white scarf, and a pair of beautiful purple pupils of the snake emerged from the bottom of the woolen hat. After carefully examining the room, a hoarse voice came out of the shadow.
"Dark bread, potato soup... prepared for the New Year's Festival?"
The tone and tone of the speech are not restrained or frustrated. I wonder if this is the case, or is it suppressing feelings?
"All this, then..."
"Cough!"
Behind him, a cough interrupted the man in black. A man in a black suit and black disc windshield, combed his head, and walked in diagonally with a pistol. Black burly men in suits of the same color and style permeated through. In a blink of an eye, the ruined hut was full of people, and the barking of the wolf dog outside the door kept floating in, adding a bit of killing.
Zhong Fen took out a stack of documents from his arms and shook them off. The top of the printed paper was decorated with cumbersome patterns, and the words "Invoice" were written on it.
"François, tomorrow is the New Year's Festival. This account cannot be delayed."
"Master! I can't even open the pot at home! Please allow me a few days!"
The elderly homeowner knelt to the ground, begging desperately. The young master who couldn't see his face just wanted to say something, and the screaming laugh of the middle-pointed head sounded again.
"he he he he he……"
Evil continues to overflow from laughter, ruthlessly mocking the prey that fell into the trap, enjoying the pleasure of extorting the weak, taking the other's wailing as a hymn to appreciate-such a demon's alien laughter bypasses the silent young master, will dim The room was black.
"François, don't worry about you. Our young master also knows that it is difficult for you to pay off your debts. Today, I especially pointed out a shortcut for you to pay off debts. Come and do what we said. ."
Knowing that the words spoken by Zhong Fung were absolutely unreliable, but the homeowner who had no choice was still reluctant to let go of the life-saving straw left in front of him and asked "What shortcut?"
"Send your daughter to pay off the debt."
"what?!!"
The old man stepped back a few steps in horror and almost fell over. Zhong Zhong's grinning face caught up.
"Today, either the debt will be paid, or the daughter will be sent to our young master, otherwise... Ha ha, do you want to go swimming in the Seine?"
The black suits, which were as strong as bears, rolled up their sleeves and came around~EbookFREE.me~ was about to start, and a sad voice sounded intermittently.
"This... this kind of thing..."
"Master?"
The standing young master gasped like he was very excited, trembling all over.
Is it because of the twisted excitement caused by torture? Or is it exciting to finally get the dream woman?
While the participants were speculating on their own, they could no longer endure their inner passions, and the young man ripped off the scarf.
"Wow ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh can an an anemer,, and so on!!!)
With a brush, the scarf and hat were thrown away, Roland stomped and shouted. The wolf dog outside the door issued a neat howl (to be continued...)
ps: Um, riding a bicycle, combing the middle points, wearing black clothes, carrying a box gun-such a classic image should be familiar to everyone. It's more perfect to leave a bunch of Danrenhu's dwarfs in the group, huh...