"Mason, you passed the test."
Mr. Kesma casually threw a heavy portfolio on the table. Just as he expected, when a puppy crawls out of the nest, the remaining puppies are unlikely to be willing to stay in the nest. inside. Their curiosity about the world will force them to overcome all difficulties and obstacles and bravely climb out.
When Dooling left home, the first person to stand up was Mr. Kesma's eldest son, Mason Kesma. He secretly carried Mr. Kesma to the town and submitted a "resume". He wanted to be a policeman or something. In short, he listed all the experiences he could show off in his life, and then spent two days Shi Shi asked an old drunkard in the town who could write to write it on paper for him. He took advantage of the darkness and stuffed the paper into the crack of the door of the Sheriff's house.
He wanted to be a policeman, preferably a sergeant. After all, for country kids, those policemen who could wear uniforms and chest badges were really cool. If he could become a policeman, there would definitely be many girls who couldn't help but fall in love with him. Every time he thought of this Mason, he would be so excited that he couldn't sleep.
I don't know if it was that bastard who leaked the news, but Mason thinks it was the drunkard who couldn't help but tell everything he knew when he was drunk. In short, his desire to become a policeman was soon revealed. Everyone in the town knew it.
Mr. Kesma, who was the last to know about this matter, was not as angry as when Dulin chose to leave the family and go out to work. He just calmly called Mason outside the house, and then looked at him seriously, "Mason, I My child, are you sure you want to become a policeman instead of inheriting my farmland?”
Mason was a little afraid. Mr. Kesma's prestige in the family exceeded that of God, so Mason was very afraid. But when he thought of Dulin's determination before leaving, he realized that this was his only chance. Because once he shrinks back, he will never have the chance to get rid of this shackles of life in the future. In the end, he will become a farmer who has been farming in the countryside all his life like Mr. Kesma.
That's not the life he longs for. He doesn't want to be a farmer, he wants to resist!
So, he nodded vigorously, "Yes, father, I want to be a policeman, a sergeant, and one day I will even go to the city to become the chief of a police station. I don't like being a farmer, I hate it. The smell of feces.”
Mr. Kesma grinned and showed an unattractive smile. He patted Mason on the shoulder, "I asked Dulin to leave to pursue his dream, so I can't stop you from finding your direction. I agreed, but you have to make it clear that if it comes time to farm, you still need to work with us." He took out a cigarette he rolled himself from his pocket, lit it and took a puff. , "You can take your bedding and go to the security office now. Also, remember to come back for dinner every day."
Mason was so excited that his whole body trembled. He had never imagined that the serious Mr. Kesma, who did not allow anyone to object, would have such an enlightened day. He was so excited that he almost shed tears. While saying thank you, he clasped his hands and kissed his thumb.
Mr. Kesma laughed and cursed a few times, then tapped Mason's head, "If you don't pack your things, you may have to spend another night in this place you don't like."
"I'm going to pack my things now!" Mason immediately rushed into the small attic and started to pack his things. Mrs. Kesma looked at Mr. Kesma with some confusion. The confusion in her eyes allowed Mr. Kesma to explain. stand up.
"You can never force a cow to drink water against its will. Even if you drown it in the water tank, it won't drink if it doesn't want to."
Mason quickly packed some simple gifts. The weather was not too cold now, so he only needed a light quilt. He took the file bag on the table, which contained his police badge and some documents. After he hugged Mr. and Mrs. Kesma, he said goodbye to his brothers and sisters and immediately left the house.
Mr. Kesma sat back on the chair that represented his status as the head of the family, crossed his legs, and smiled half-heartedly.
This idiot, Du Lin left for a far away city, and he? Still in the town, it also reduced the burden on the family. When it was time to work, Mr. Kesma didn't mind taking a stick to drive him back to work. Besides, Mr. Kesma felt that within a month at most, Mason would be unable to bear it and come back voluntarily. If he had no experience as a policeman in the countryside, he would definitely go crazy.
On the other side, Du Lin must not know that his brother has actually become a rural policeman with a police badge on his chest. If he knew, he might have other ideas, but even if he told him now, it was too late.
Tomorrow after dawn, the wine will be transported to the station's warehouse for storage. The next day, according to Morris, he will take away the pasture belonging to Dulin.
Morris may not be very clear. He is interfering with a big business with a profit of more than 100,000 yuan. For these 100,000 yuan, if a few people go to see God, God will surely forgive them, right
The murderous intent in Du Lin's eyes gradually became stronger. He was not a person who liked to use such methods to solve troubles. Killing a person is indeed the easiest way to solve a problem, but doing so will not allow a person or an enterprise to grow. Instead, it will become an obstacle to future transformation. Because you can't always solve all your troubles by killing people. There are always some people you don't dare to kill and can't kill.
When the mind is stuck in a stupid loop like "I will kill anyone who stops me" and cannot break free, it means that a person has reached his limit.
Du Lin does not want to kill people, but sometimes, there are always people who make you have to choose the method you least like to kill them.
After dawn the next day, Du Lin arranged for Du Fu and a few young people to follow him. He believed that everyone's activities were regular. Maybe three days was not a long time, but the general rules could definitely be figured out. .
"Hello, Mr. Romes, I would like to ask a question..." Dulin sat in the office of a law firm. He was facing one of the best lawyers in Turner City, Kevin Rowe. Max. Kevin is a very successful lawyer with high academic qualifications and rich litigation experience. As long as he has enough money, he can do his best, even if it violates his conscience and morality.
A scandal broke out in Turner City Public High School some time ago, in which a girl was unexpectedly pregnant for seven months before her family discovered it, and the scandal broke.
Logically speaking, such a case is basically certain, and there is no possibility of any recurrence. But the middle school math teacher spent a lot of money to hire Kevin, and Kevin actually helped him successfully overturn the case in court and help the math teacher clear his name.
The math teacher was released in court after paying a fine. The pregnant girl jumped from the fifth floor of the hospital a week later, killing one person and two others.
This case caused a huge sensation, and even authoritative newspapers in the capital reported the whole process, and severely condemned the Turnel City City Court and the loss of moral conscience of lawyer Kevin Lomax. . Different from mainstream media and values, Kevin has become a rising star in the entire legal industry, an industry where anyone who successfully enters is an upper-class person.
He made the impossible possible, and this is what all capitalists and wealthy people pursue. It is said that the three major law firms in the capital have sent invitation letters to Kevin, inviting him to join the three largest law firms in the empire as the main litigation lawyer.
Now all that was left was his nod.
Kevin looks very gentle and fair, and is also very well-dressed. When you meet him at first sight, you can feel good about him and at the same time, you will have some inexplicable trust in him. Perhaps this is one of the reasons for his success. His appearance is extremely deceiving. When he smiled, Du Lin felt that this guy's smile was as dazzling as the sun. What a damn guy.
"Before we talk, I need to make it clear to you that my personal consulting fee is sixty yuan per hour. If it involves analysis and some copywriting work..." He smiled shyly and stretched out his fingers. "It will be doubled, which is one hundred and twenty yuan an hour."
"Also, call me Kevin."
Dulin curled his lips and said, "What are the requirements for being a lawyer? I think you make much more than me." Kevin knew it was a joke, so he didn't answer, and at the same time he pressed a clock on the table. , the second hand immediately started ticking. Du Lin smiled and shook his head, "Okay, okay, I understand, time has started to pass, one yuan a minute, poaching, you are scarier than a capitalist!"
"I want to ask one thing. If a person kills another person and surrenders, how can he be cleared of his guilt so that he can be acquitted or released after paying a fine?"
Kevin was stunned for a moment, he blinked, and he didn't quite believe what he heard with his ears. He said in a slightly apologetic tone: "Sorry, I didn't understand. What you meant was how to kill people as legally as possible. Yeah?"
Du Lin nodded, Kevin pressed his palm on the clock again, and the ticking sound disappeared. His face gradually became serious, and the shining golden lawyer badge on his chest gave his face a hint of justice and light.
"One thousand dollars, I will handle the lawsuit, but you or anyone else must do what I say. Do you have any questions?"
Du Lin stood up, tuck one hand under his waist, and stretched out the other hand, "Then I'll leave it to you."
Kevin also stood up. Whether it was a coincidence or not, the last ray of sunlight outside the room fell on his face, illuminating him and the scales behind him that symbolized law and fairness.
"This is what I should do!"
(End of chapter)