Looking at the banknotes flying and spinning in the sky, the anger in people's hearts unexpectedly subsided, and even the police on the side were a little commotion.
Who doesn’t want to pick up money
If it weren't for their work issues, these policemen would have rushed forward and crowded with the group of Guarts who might have turned into a riot a second ago, watching the banknotes fall into their pockets during the struggle of these people. , the policemen on the side showed envious looks on their faces, they were so lucky to encounter such a good thing. Some people looked up and saw the figure waving wads of money on the tall building next to them, and they no longer felt even a little bit of envy in their hearts.
The gap is too big, we can only look up.
Looking at the Guarts downstairs who had changed their original intentions in order to compete for money, Scott smiled bitterly and shook his head. This may be the difference between the thoughts of ordinary people and rich people. In his opinion, this sudden and massive riot was difficult to quell. If these people's demands cannot be met, they will never retreat. Even after the mayor learned of the news, he immediately asked the Advisory Bureau and relevant people with experience in handling similar situations. The answers these people gave him made him His face is getting worse and worse.
But who could have imagined that when many people thought that the navy might be needed to suppress these people, Dulin would scatter the money and the world would immediately become quiet. This is the different thinking brought about by different statuses. Way.
The Guarts raised their hands high. They had forgotten what they were here to do. There was only one thing in their minds, and that was money.
As a poor person, money is still money no matter how small it is, not to mention those fluttering pieces of paper are not small money. If you can get ten or twenty tickets, it will be equivalent to a month's salary in vain! This is very attractive to people whose family conditions are very difficult. In the face of money, who remembers who Abien is
Several people in the crowd looked disappointed. These people were members of Abien's small group. When they first learned that Abien had been murdered at home, what they thought of was not revenge for Abien. It's not sad, but a kind of faint excitement. The mountain that was weighing on them finally collapsed, and they were able to get ahead. In the past, when Abion was here, he always got the most because people recognized him. Now that he is dead, it is their turn to make the decision.
It was this group of people who even instigated this riot. They hoped to achieve two goals in this way. The first purpose is to purge a group of Abion's die-hard loyalists, and the second purpose is to attract the attention of the Ilian city managers, who will then step forward to quell the riot, thus stepping on the path of Abion and his compatriots. The body steps onto the stage he left behind. But it's a pity that it all failed in this damn rain of money.
The rain of money soon turned into a rain of coins, and the crowd dispersed a little. This was what Dulin had prepared for considering that overcrowding might cause a stampede. A large number of coins were scattered, and people changed from raising their hands in the air to bending down and sticking their butts out, widening the distance between each other.
I don't know when money will stop falling from the sky. These Guartes are still waiting with unfinished thoughts. However, at this time, a loud applause attracted their attention.
There was a young, very friendly-looking guy wearing an expensive suit standing not far from them. His smile was as bright as the sun, and his voice was also very nice. There was a kind of magnetism full of magic that could make people laugh. Calm down and listen carefully to what he has to say.
"Are you satisfied with my meeting gift?" Du Lin took out a one-dollar note from his pocket and flicked it. The crisp voice makes people fascinated, "I have been thinking about how I should meet you, and what kind of greeting gift I should give you when we meet for the first time. As you can see, I am a businessman, a wealthy man As a businessman, I don’t know what kind of small gift can satisfy everyone, so I think it’s better to give you the money and then you can make your own choice.”
At this time, a five- or six-year-old boy ran out of the crowd. He ran up to Du Lin in the worried eyes of the people and looked at the one-dollar note held between Du Lin's fingers. Du Lin bent down and touched his head, then gave him the money.
"My name is Dulin, and some people call me Mr. Three Hundred and Fifty Thousand!" There were some exclamations among the Guarts. Only then did people remember that the purpose of their gathering here was to seek help for Abien. Fair enough, but they unknowingly put the "enemy's" money into their own pockets, which made them embarrassed and didn't know what to do. As for asking them to take out the money again and then confront Du Lin
Sorry, can't do it!
Du Lin was also very aware of the mentality of these people. He flicked the brim of his hat indifferently, "I know why you are gathered here, and I also know what happened in District 5. I hope you can think calmly. Do I need to murder a poor compatriot who lives in the fifth district?" Dulin's face gradually became serious, he shook his finger and said proudly with a calm voice, slightly raising his chin: "No!"
"There is no need at all. I know some people are throwing dirty water on me, saying that I am a rich man who made his fortune by smuggling people and opening black mines, and his hands are stained with blood. I also know that they have said even more outrageous things. Come to slander me, come to slander me, but I don’t care. If you see a dog on the roadside barking at you, can you still bark at it or bite it?”
The laughter in the crowd gradually spread, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed. Dulin shrugged his shoulders, "I can't do it. After all, I am Mr. 350,000 with bloody hands!"
"The reason why we are here today is because the blood of our ancestors flows in our veins. The gods you believe in are also my beliefs. All the Guarts in this world have the same origin. Family. Your behavior and practices are too extreme, which will allow those who instigated you to appear here to succeed, and will also make your family, parents, and children sad. "
"Do you know? Just before I came, the navy's warships had already docked. As long as you take a few more steps forward, they will start to suppress it!"
Du Lin's words immediately caused a slight commotion in the crowd, and some timid people began to retreat, planning to return to the fifth area. They may not have seen the real scene of the garrison troops suppressing the riots, but they have heard about it, and they still laugh at the tragic process as news or a joke. But when it was their turn to face such a thing, they suddenly became panicked. At that time, even kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy was of no use. A bullet that took away a life could also bring a medal and glory to the navy. .
"So I'm here. I can't just watch my compatriots bleed and die here without doing anything. The late king has given me a heavy responsibility. Whether I am willing or not, as a Guarte I must shoulder it. This responsibility. I hope you can calm down and send a representative to talk to me and the commissioner next to me instead of using this stupid method to express your thoughts.”
"There is a small group of people who have taken advantage of your integrity and kindness in an attempt to achieve their own evil purposes, but as long as I am here, I will not let them succeed. If you still want to move forward, I will get out of the way. But if you calm down Come down and want to find out what happened, then I will give you justice!" Du Lin took off his hat and swept his trouser legs with the brim, "Because I am Du Lin!"
After the group consciousness was broken, the first thing people felt was fear, because after they calmed down, they realized that they had done something incredible. Fortunately, they did not pay a heavy price for what they had done. This made them While I was still frightened, I also felt lucky and a little grateful to Du Lin.
Dulin's image grew taller in an instant, and the Guarts began to slowly exit the Fourth District. Scott breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and asked a police officer behind him to tell the mayor what happened here. , the alarm can be cleared.
Watching people gradually retreating, the smashed businesses on the roadside ran out at this time. They looked at Dulin, and finally gathered around Scott to ask about compensation.
Dulin breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Scott, even though he was surrounded by a group of people.
This sudden commotion dissipated as quickly as it appeared. Except for the people living around who saw the commotion with their own eyes, most people who heard it only regarded it as an exaggerated report. If riots could be stopped so easily, would there still be bloody conflicts in this world
At night, Dulin welcomed three representatives of the Guart people in his mansion. An old man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies, a young and strong man, and a woman in her forties. They have a certain prestige and status among the Guarts in District 5, far exceeding the members of Abion's small group. If Abion hadn't led them, few people would have known them.
Entering such a luxurious mansion for the first time, the three Guart representatives were very restrained and timid for fear of breaking something. It was only after the three of them sat down that they felt a little better.
"I invite three people here, firstly, to clear up the misunderstandings between me and everyone, and secondly, to give you an explanation of what happened this morning. Before that, I would like to ask you and the compatriots you represent Do you need to tell me anything?" Du Lin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and looked at the three of them calmly.
(End of chapter)