Just as Mr. Bain thought about this traffic accident, this was just a traffic accident. There was no murder. It was purely an accidental "discussion" between two careless drivers on the outskirts of the city. Of course, two lives were lost in this car accident, which once again sounded the alarm for the car owners in Orodo. They would rather go slower than drive crazily according to their own temperament.
Mr. Bain feels that this car accident is very meaningful, and the death of the two victims is also very meaningful, because at least it allows him to use this incident as a typical case to publicize and awaken the public's attention to traffic safety.
After dinner in the evening, Alyssa dialed Du Lin's number. The woman still answered the phone, but it was quickly transferred to Du Lin's hands. Listening to the words "I am Du Lin" on the phone, Alyssa's originally hesitant words were immediately filled with determination. She wanted Du Lin to tell her this fact in person.
"Did you arrange for Dave to be killed?" Alyssa couldn't hold it back immediately after saying this. "How could you do this? It was a living human life, and he didn't know anything. You are committing murder." She said in a threatening tone: "You will pay the price one day!"
There was silence in the receiver for a moment before Du Lin's calm voice came. The voice was like a quiet lake without any ripples. "You called me to ask me this question? I thought about telling him to shut up, but It’s not too late. I want to thank you for providing this information. At least it left me tens of thousands of dollars to pay for the murder. By the way, slander will also lead to jail time!”
"It's really not you who did it?"
Du Lin could completely hear the doubts in the words. He laughed and cursed "psycho" and then hung up the phone, which made Alyssa on the other end of the phone a little crazy and relieved at the same time.
After hanging up the phone, he changed into a set of clothes. He had been covered in dust at the construction site all day. After taking a shower, he came downstairs in loose clothes. He waved to Carter and asked him to follow him into the study.
"You can sit down casually. Do you want something to drink?" Dulin picked up a bottle of wine. Carter shook his head. Dulin put it down and sat on the chair behind the table. He moved his wet hair towards his temples with his hands. Stroke back. The brother next door who originally seemed very friendly suddenly became sharp-edged, and there seemed to be a arrogant air between his eyebrows. He smiled, but he gave people an aura that was not angry but powerful!
"How are things going with the hometown association?"
Carter quickly sorted out the information in his mind, and then conveyed it to Dulin one by one.
After the death of Little Fullers, the old Fullers family also disappeared. This caused many theories to be circulated in the city. No matter how many theories there were, in the hearts of some Guarts in District 5, it was Dulin who brought Carter back alive. At the same time, they also believed that Du Lin forced the old Fulers family away. For this, the compatriots living in the fifth district had a very good impression of Du Lin. What these people living at the bottom of society hope most is not to have a lot of money or a good job. They hope that when they are treated unfairly, someone can stand up and help them say a word, or even ask for justice. .
Why Abion was so respected and welcomed by people before was because he did this, even though he also deceived everyone.
Losing Abion will make some people worry about their future life. Dulin's appearance happened to be just in time, allowing them to find a psychological support. In fact, people are like this. After a person tries to rely on something once, he will think about it a second time or a third time. This will create a sense of dependence, and they place this sense of dependence on Mr. 350,000.
Carter bought a piece of land and built a simple small church. He didn't know what type of "base" Dulin wanted him to build, so he built a church according to the tradition of the Guart people and collected Many members joined the hometown association. There are almost more than a hundred people so far, and there are actually many people who want to join, but the place is a little crowded, and Carter believes that not everyone can come in. He needs to screen out the good people and the bad people.
Carter did a good job in the preliminary work, which satisfied Dulin very much. He couldn't sit still anymore. After standing up and walking back and forth for a few steps, he sat on Carter's sofa on the ground. "I got it from the Imperial Bank of China." Juan’s liquor license will soon build a factory and start production. The wine will not only be sold in Ilian, but also sold to other places." He paused briefly and gave Carter time to accept the information.
Because this matter had nothing to do with what Carter was doing now, after waiting for a while, Dulin continued: "You know, after the second Prohibition was issued, various regions fell into a 'liquor shortage', regardless of The prices of both low-alcohol wine and private wine have skyrocketed. I have an idea that the wine we produce will be shipped to other places and sold to our compatriots who are not living a satisfactory life at a lower price to help them change their lives.”
"But it's not an easy task. There are still many difficulties. I'm going to leave this to you, Carter."
"Me?" Carter was suddenly stunned, "Sir, what should I do?"
He didn't say that he couldn't do it, nor did he refuse this seemingly troublesome job. His attitude was very correct. Du Lin remembered that in the dream, the big boss had a subordinate who worked for the big boss for the first time. He never said that he could not do a good job and always ensured that he could complete the task. In fact, this guy has never done anything before, but he has confidence and determination, and that's enough.
Dulin told Carter his thoughts. Now the Guarts in the entire empire can be said to be the poorest and lowest-status group. Even the provincials and northern barbarians live a more prosperous life than the Guarts. taste. Changing the destiny of a race cannot be done by saying a word or spending a sum of money. It requires time and opportunity, as well as battles and sacrifices.
"I may be a very cruel person. If I think so, others will judge me the same way!" Du Lin picked it up, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a sip, and slowly spit it out, "Their Life may be relatively poor, but at least their lives are peaceful, but I want to break this tranquility with my own hands, bring anger and death to them, and stay away from peace from now on... "
Carter was also slightly excited. How could he not understand what Dulin said? He was the person Du Lin was talking about. He was more aware of the environment he was living in. His temples were swollen and his face was red. He interrupted Du Lin for the first time, "Sir, you are wrong!" His face was slightly distorted, as if he recalled something terrible, and his tone became low and angry, "That is not tranquility, let alone peace, sir, that is a kind of humiliation!"
"Without a goal, without a future, I live in a state of confusion like a body without a soul. I live a painful life under the manipulation of those rich people. Even if my daughter dies, I can't do anything for her. Sir, Can you understand my despair? My daughter died like that, and I bowed my head. They said that I didn’t care about my daughter’s life, and I only wanted money.”
"What do they know?! What can I do? What else can I do except bow my head? But even so, they are only willing to give me two thousand yuan. They are humiliating me and my dead daughter! But I What can I do? I can only hate my own incompetence and hate those despicable people. I am timid and afraid of trouble. I finally understand that if there is no death and no blood, some people will not stand up and roar first. We will not be able to save all the pioneers of injustice!”
"Now you have given me and more compatriots a very important opportunity. I thank you. I arrogantly thank you on behalf of all Guart people. My wife died beside me that night, and from that moment on I suddenly understood that there is nothing to fear about death. As long as you face death for your own ideals and pursuits, the moment death comes, it is sacred!”
Dulin blinked after hearing this. He stood up and came to Carter's side, handing him half a cigarette in his hand. He took a sip and then coughed violently. His poor life prevented him from having such an unhealthy hobby. It seems very ridiculous to say it, but in fact it is a sad thing. When a person is so poor that he cannot hurt himself, what else can he do but despair
Hope
That is just a comfort to one's soul when he is about to fall asleep. In this world where class has long been solidified, change is easy to say, but can it be so easy to do
He sighed. If it hadn't been for that magical dream, he might not have left Alfalfa Town now. He might live there for the rest of his life, marry a woman whose face is pockmarked and whose frame is bigger than his own, and whose hands and feet are thicker than his own, and then have a bunch of children, repeating the same life as his parents until the end of his life.
Everyone needs opportunities, and a nation needs opportunities even more. God has given him this experience. This experience is not a benefit to him, but a mission for him!
After sending the emotional Carter away, Dulin called Garfield and invited him to come out for a sit-down. By the way, he hoped that he could introduce one or two powerful people who could safely transport things by sea. Garfield immediately agreed to Dulin's request, and the two made an appointment tomorrow night.
The factory site has been selected, and skilled workers are waiting to start work. Once the larger and newer equipment is installed, work can start immediately.
Du Lin walked to the window and looked at the hazy sky over the sea. His pupils lost focus and he didn't know where he was looking.
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(End of chapter)