Cosma Empire

Chapter 190: Domestic Violence[4/4]

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"You think Abien won't cooperate with us? I think this guy is very easy to talk to, and the tribesmen also have very positive comments about him, shouldn't he?" Dufo closed the door and walked to the sofa to sit down. When he came down, he took an apple from the fruit plate on the table and took a bite. This guy had a special liking for apples. As long as he could see an apple, he would definitely get one and gnaw it.

Dulin nodded. After the bank robbery, his relationship with these brothers became closer, so naturally there was nothing he couldn't say. Seeing how delicious the apples were when he gnawed them, he also grabbed one in his hand, "He seems to be very talkative and very independent, but you need to consider his identity and status. You said he is the representative of the local tribe, How can a representative of an ethnic group be so obedient? If he doesn't want to get out of here as soon as possible, then it means he is just a puppet."

"If he was a puppet, then faced with such an opportunity, he would definitely join us without hesitation and get rid of his identity as a puppet. But he didn't, which is equivalent to telling me that he refused When he said this, Du Lin laughed. He took a bite of the apple. When the pulp was chewed, the juice burst out of the pulp. The sweet taste was really eye-catching. He chewed the apple. , while saying: "He may feel that after joining the hometown association, he will become less important, so in order to protect his personal rights, he chose to avoid it. This is very shameful, you know? Let an ethnic group be sacrificed for the benefit of one person He couldn't even stand up. This is a sin! If it were in the past, his behavior would be betrayal of the country and the people!"

Du Lin suddenly stopped. He put the half-bitten apple on the table, straightened his posture, looked straight at Du Fo, and said to Du Fo's eyes: "Du Fo, my brother, you believe me. Can I lead all the tribesmen to take a different path? Do you believe that I can lead everyone to stand on the forefront of this era and make our own voice to the world? "

Dufo also became serious, and he nodded hard, "I believe, I always believe, I believe unswervingly!"

Du Lin smiled faintly, leaned on the sofa, and showed a playful expression, "Then let our stormtroopers clear all the obstacles that hinder the rise of our race! This is your glory, and it also belongs to Savi. Glory, one day we will stand on Parliament Hill to witness all the paths we have taken, and then we will see that everything we have done is absolutely correct!”

Dulin had already made his decision. Abien had just gotten off the eye-catching Haussmann that was dazzling in the sun. The residents living in the Fifth Administrative District stopped one after another and looked at the luxury car and Abien getting out of the luxury car.

The city has seven boroughs, and each state has different laws and different urban planning practices. In remote places and economically underdeveloped areas, cities are basically crowded together and lack adequate planning and design. However, great efforts have been made in the planning and design of cities in developed areas to ensure the balance of each class and industry.

The First Administrative District is the most beautiful and prosperous area on the coastline. It is inhabited by rich people. It is a city that never sleeps and is also the commercial center and heart of the city. The Second Administrative District is where successful people from mainstream society live. There are many companies gathered here, and the working atmosphere is stronger than that of the First Administrative District. The Third Administrative District to the Fifth Administrative District are where middle and low-rise residents live. There are some handicraft workshops and non-polluting factories here. The Sixth Administrative District and the Seventh Administrative District are like another city, twenty kilometers away.

There are factories that pollute heavily, factories that make loud noises, and many "voluntary work groups" composed of homeless people and beggars. The city collects these "garbage" and sends them here to work on a voluntary basis. They are given enough food every day and a "labor fee" of five yuan a month. They will work here for the rest of their lives, or they will be treated as even more useless "dregs" and sent to the wild to fend for themselves.

Such a concise division may seem to some people to be a crude class suppression, but for this era and this society, it is indeed the best way to divide. By keeping each class separate, conflicts between classes can be avoided. The poor will always be with the poor, and the conflicts between them are only internal conflicts. Even if they are stupid, they are only between the poor and the poor, and will never become class conflicts.

The place where Abion and most of the Guarts live is in the Fifth Administrative District, which can also be said to be the Fifth District. The biggest ideal of people living here is to find a better job, earn more money, then buy a house in the Fourth District and bring their families there. There are better medical resources, better educational resources, better living environment, and even better job opportunities.

These people's desire for wealth exceeded the imagination of the residents of the previous four districts, so when Abien got out of the luxury car, everyone's eyes were focused on him. When some people saw his face clearly, they cursed secretly and left. They thought he was some rich man and wanted to curry favor with him, but they didn't expect that the person who got off the bus was a poor guy like them. But some Guarts gathered around him, wondering if something had happened and if something good was waiting for him.

Facing the compatriots who gathered around him, Abien calmly shook his head and explained, "There is a respected gentleman who wants to consult something, and I happen to know something about it, so after he finished speaking, he sent a car to take me back... Okay. Okay, let’s all go back and do our own thing. If anything good happens, I will definitely let you know!”

In view of people's understanding of Abien, they did not consider that he was lying and left one after another. Abien returned home seemingly calmly, and his gentle wife opened the door for him. Just when he was about to ask him what he wanted to eat for dinner, he punched her with a ferocious expression. His wife closed her mouth tightly in fear, not letting herself make a single sound. Abien vented his anger as if he were punching a sandbag, and then gradually stopped.

He pulled his sluggish wife up from the ground, patted the dust on her body, then took two dollars from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand, "Go buy some chicken and come back tonight. Call me when you're ready.", He was very sensible and did not touch his wife's face, which would make people realize that he was not the good person he showed everyone. He would take it out on his wife every time something went wrong.

His wife also wanted to resist, but Abien told her that if she told people outside that he beat her, then he would tell others that she was having affairs with other men behind his back, so he beat her. .

Facing such a situation, his wife could only endure it. Fortunately, Abien was very restrained even when venting his anger. Apart from causing pain all over his wife, he did not beat his wife to the extent that she needed to go to the hospital.

Maybe this wasn't his intention, or maybe it was because he only had so much fighting power.

The woman's body trembled under her clothes, she pursed her lips, arranged her hair, and left the house holding on to the wall. Abien went to the room on the second floor and sat on the table. He looked at the charter he threw up and his anger rose again.

It is simply unforgivable that someone wants to destroy his status among the Guarts! He has worked hard for more than ten years to get to where he is today. Just take it away if you say you want to? His face was a little distorted, and he grabbed a paper knife and inserted it hard into the thin charter, tearing hard, and cutting hard!

There were only the couple at dinner. They have three children. The eldest is studying in college in another city, and the other two children are not in Ilian. This is a tourist city, and the education level can only be said to be average. People with a little ability are willing to send their children to go to school in other places instead of studying "tourism majors" here. Maybe in the eyes of some people, tourism major is also a very good knowledge, and you can find a job as soon as you graduate, but Abien feels that his children should have more ambitious goals and ideals and cannot be limited to a small Yili. In An city.

The silent atmosphere between the couple made Abien even more irritated. He slammed his knife and fork on the table so hard that the table jumped. His wife shivered and curled up, and after a storm of punches, Abien sat at the table again, "After it gets completely dark, go back to your parents' house to stay for a few days. I will give you You paid for your travel." Just now, he accidentally hit her on the face, and there were two bruised fist marks. This would let others know that he was a domestically violent man, thus changing their impression of him, but he changed again. This is a natural behavior that I have long been accustomed to.

His wife straightened her clothes, touched the painful area on her face, sat back at the table without saying a word, and continued to eat her dinner in small bites.

After dinner, Abien took five dollars to his wife and urged her to go out in the dark. After closing the door, he sat on the cheap sofa in the living room and thought about many things. He believed that he must not let it go. With Du Lin's wealth, he could simply go past him and find other tribesmen to join his fellow villagers' association. Once someone joins and gets benefits that are not available from him, people will soon give up on him, so he has to do something.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly stood up, took his coat and left the house. He needed to discuss it with others.

(End of chapter)