Chapter 510
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"I hate everything here. I can't wait to get out of here!"
In the hotel room, Mr. Simon's wife was complaining.
She wanted to watch TV to amuse herself, but what she didn't expect was that she had seen all the TV in the hotel two days ago.
After asking the front desk of the hotel, she learned that nagariel did not have its own TV station, and naturally there could be no real-time updated TV programs. In fact, the contents of the TV in the hotel came from videotapes.
These videos will be changed once a week, but considering the cost, there are not many contents. You can read all the new contents in a day or two at most, and you have to watch the programs you have seen repeatedly in the rest of the time.
It is said that some nagary people, who have a little money, have nothing to do with foreigners. They will come to the hotel for two days a week just to watch these TV programs, which is becoming a new business popular in nagary.
But these, for mothers and children from developed countries, are somewhat unsatisfactory.
She turned off the TV and brought a bottle of wine. She needed to relax. Just after she had a few drinks, the young man standing by the window suddenly walked towards the door of the room.
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
"I'm going out to relax, won't you stop me?" he looked at his mother, who swallowed what he wanted to say under his gaze.
She shook her head. "Of course not, I mean... You can bring me some spirits when you come back."
This is a good way to avoid her previous behavior of shouting at her children.
"Of course, I will."
When the young man walks out of the room, he won't be foolish enough to really stay in the room all night. He is the kind of person who can't sit still. Today he is unlucky enough. He needs a little stimulation to stop all his unhappiness today.
At this time, the impulsive cadre in the hall on the first floor was also in trouble. He was stopped by the staff of the hotel,
"If you don't have a good reason, we can't let you in, sir!"
The staff of the hotel stopped the impulsive cadres who were ready to take the elevator in time. First, the staff in the lobby didn't see the local here.
In fact, there is an unwritten and unspoken rule in the high-end hotels in nagariel, that is, they do not serve the local bottom of society, they only serve foreigners and local rich.
The cheap clothes worn by the impulsive cadre and the undecorated hair, sideburns and beard make him look like he is not a person of the upper class at all. Naturally, the hotel can't let a lower class disturb the guests who are resting.
Secondly, now is a very sensitive time. Although the contradiction between locals and foreigners has subsided, it is still in a relatively tense stage.
There are many foreigners in the hotel. The hotel must ensure that the problem will not occur in the hotel, so any possible threat must be prevented.
Two staff members stopped the impulsive cadres. At the same time, several security guards with rubber sticks stood not far away.
This is the first problem encountered by impulsive cadres. The second problem is that he only knows where the people he is looking for come from and what their names are, but he doesn't know what they look like.
It sounds a little funny... But it's his most real situation at this time. Drinking delays things.
In silence, the hotel staff and security guards are getting closer and closer to him. If he can't answer any valuable answers, these people will "invite" the compatriots out very politely, and may make him unable to continue to make trouble in the hotel in a short time.
At this time, the bell from the elevator slightly attracted people's attention. People looked at the elevator and a well-dressed gentleman was coming out of the elevator.
He also noticed what happened at the door, but he didn't care very much. Now he only cares about how much he will spend to find short-term happiness in the city. Maybe the hotel manager can provide him with some help?
He thought of this, changed his original idea and went to the bar. Maybe his action made the impulsive cadre's reaction slightly keep up with the rhythm of the current situation. He said his purpose, "I'm looking for two ladies and gentlemen from... This place. I have something important to talk to them. I'm not convenient to say something to you."
The young man who was getting the happiness secret from the lobby manager was stunned. He felt that the other party was looking for himself, so he looked at the guy who seemed to be in some wrong state curiously.
He doesn't know this man. He doesn't have any friends here. The only thing he can contact is his damn half brother.
The lobby manager who noticed the change of his expression immediately said, "drive irrelevant people out. This is not a road. Anyone can come!"
However, the young man raised his hand in time to stop the people in the hotel from driving out the impulsive cadres. Instead, he walked a little closer and said, "I don't know you!"
He really doesn't know this man. He's just curious. He doesn't think a local aborigine can hurt himself under the protection of these staff and strong security guards, so he wants to solve his doubts.
In other words, the impulsive cadre knew that the guy in front of him was the one looking for him, but he was not fully sure that killing an irrelevant person would arouse the vigilance of the real party. In order to verify that the person in front of him was what he wanted to find, he also replied, "I came for those legacies."
Although alcohol made him excited and distracted him, at this moment, he was in a state he didn't know how to describe.
His attention was unprecedentedly focused, and the whole world seemed to be left with only young people's facial expressions, and each subtle expression change was magnified countless times.
When he saw the surprise, confusion and anger on the other party's face, he knew that this was the person he was looking for.
He thought the other party would talk to him, but he didn't expect that the lawyer who almost collided with him not long ago played a role at this time.
To be exact, it was the lawyer's words that played a role at this time. The young man immediately took a step back, that is, this step prompted the impulsive cadres to draw their guns.
Without hesitation, he drew his gun, aimed, shot and finished at one go. A flower of blood appeared on the young man. The staff of the hotel were shocked. They rushed at the impulsive cadres one after another, and two others rushed at the young man.
The pistol raised by recoil force made the impulsive cadre see the bullet case flying and the bullet re loaded into the gun chamber. At the moment of the second shot, he realized that he was too impatient. He turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at those who rushed over, looked at the young people who fell to the ground and left quickly.
Now he can only hope that the first shot hit the key of the young man and brought him enough injuries to kill him. He also hates that the pace of shooting is too fast, so that the second shot flew directly and did not achieve the purpose he wanted.
The shooting case in the hotel was sorted into materials as soon as possible and reported to governor delag and Lynch.
Compared with governor delag's lighthearted "know", Lynch looked at it seriously.
Since the old king showed his noble "patriotism" at the meeting, governor delag's attitude has undergone some subtle and subtle changes.
Lynch actually saw it, but he didn't say that governor delag needed to overcome it himself.
Lynch called this similar emotion of worrying about gain and loss "the hypocrisy of traitors", and it will automatically get better after a period of time.
"Dead?" he turned the thin two pages in his hand, looked back and forth and threw them on the table.
A small salon is being held in the room. Some people who arrived here these days gathered together and talked with Lynch about investing here.
Lynch needs to point out some directions for them. Doing so seems to help others get rich, but it is also good for Lynch.
First, he can take shares in some businesses. As long as his partners are not fools, these shares will eventually form a huge network and control the business structure of the whole society until many, many years later, and even always under his control.
Secondly, only when people keep making money in nagary, will more people invest here. More people invest, which means that the market here will prosper faster, and Lynch's infrastructure projects can enter a long profit period faster.
So when he helps others find the direction of making money, he is actually helping himself to establish a profit channel faster.
The police chief shook his head. "No, only one person was injured and hurt his shoulder. We think the weapons used by the killers may be the ones lost by the police in the unrest."
Lynch nodded noncommittally, "so what's the purpose of the shooting? Why should someone risk so much to shoot foreigners in the hotel?"
He naturally uses the term "foreigner", which makes people naturally think that he is also "his own". In fact, Lynch and those foreigners such as Mr. Simon are trying to make the local people accept them.
But Lynch's way is a little smarter than Mr. Simon's way of recognition through blood. He is seeking psychological recognition.
"We investigated it. It may have something to do with an estate dispute, and the owner of the estate is still your friend. His name is Simon. Maybe you remember."
"Simon?"
Lynch suddenly said, "of course, that's my very good friend!"
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"I hate everything here. I can't wait to get out of here!"
In the hotel room, Mr. Simon's wife was complaining.
She wanted to watch TV to amuse herself, but what she didn't expect was that she had seen all the TV in the hotel two days ago.
After asking the front desk of the hotel, she learned that nagariel did not have its own TV station, and naturally there could be no real-time updated TV programs. In fact, the contents of the TV in the hotel came from videotapes.
These videos will be changed once a week, but considering the cost, there are not many contents. You can read all the new contents in a day or two at most, and you have to watch the programs you have seen repeatedly in the rest of the time.
It is said that some nagary people, who have a little money, have nothing to do with foreigners. They will come to the hotel for two days a week just to watch these TV programs, which is becoming a new business popular in nagary.
But these, for mothers and children from developed countries, are somewhat unsatisfactory.
She turned off the TV and brought a bottle of wine. She needed to relax. Just after she had a few drinks, the young man standing by the window suddenly walked towards the door of the room.
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
"I'm going out to relax, won't you stop me?" he looked at his mother, who swallowed what he wanted to say under his gaze.
She shook her head. "Of course not, I mean... You can bring me some spirits when you come back."
This is a good way to avoid her previous behavior of shouting at her children.
"Of course, I will."
When the young man walks out of the room, he won't be foolish enough to really stay in the room all night. He is the kind of person who can't sit still. Today he is unlucky enough. He needs a little stimulation to stop all his unhappiness today.
At this time, the impulsive cadre in the hall on the first floor was also in trouble. He was stopped by the staff of the hotel,
"If you don't have a good reason, we can't let you in, sir!"
The staff of the hotel stopped the impulsive cadres who were ready to take the elevator in time. First, the staff in the lobby didn't see the local here.
In fact, there is an unwritten and unspoken rule in the high-end hotels in nagariel, that is, they do not serve the local bottom of society, they only serve foreigners and local rich.
The cheap clothes worn by the impulsive cadre and the undecorated hair, sideburns and beard make him look like he is not a person of the upper class at all. Naturally, the hotel can't let a lower class disturb the guests who are resting.
Secondly, now is a very sensitive time. Although the contradiction between locals and foreigners has subsided, it is still in a relatively tense stage.
There are many foreigners in the hotel. The hotel must ensure that the problem will not occur in the hotel, so any possible threat must be prevented.
Two staff members stopped the impulsive cadres. At the same time, several security guards with rubber sticks stood not far away.
This is the first problem encountered by impulsive cadres. The second problem is that he only knows where the people he is looking for come from and what their names are, but he doesn't know what they look like.
It sounds a little funny... But it's his most real situation at this time. Drinking delays things.
In silence, the hotel staff and security guards are getting closer and closer to him. If he can't answer any valuable answers, these people will "invite" the compatriots out very politely, and may make him unable to continue to make trouble in the hotel in a short time.
At this time, the bell from the elevator slightly attracted people's attention. People looked at the elevator and a well-dressed gentleman was coming out of the elevator.
He also noticed what happened at the door, but he didn't care very much. Now he only cares about how much he will spend to find short-term happiness in the city. Maybe the hotel manager can provide him with some help?
He thought of this, changed his original idea and went to the bar. Maybe his action made the impulsive cadre's reaction slightly keep up with the rhythm of the current situation. He said his purpose, "I'm looking for two ladies and gentlemen from... This place. I have something important to talk to them. I'm not convenient to say something to you."
The young man who was getting the happiness secret from the lobby manager was stunned. He felt that the other party was looking for himself, so he looked at the guy who seemed to be in some wrong state curiously.
He doesn't know this man. He doesn't have any friends here. The only thing he can contact is his damn half brother.
The lobby manager who noticed the change of his expression immediately said, "drive irrelevant people out. This is not a road. Anyone can come!"
However, the young man raised his hand in time to stop the people in the hotel from driving out the impulsive cadres. Instead, he walked a little closer and said, "I don't know you!"
He really doesn't know this man. He's just curious. He doesn't think a local aborigine can hurt himself under the protection of these staff and strong security guards, so he wants to solve his doubts.
In other words, the impulsive cadre knew that the guy in front of him was the one looking for him, but he was not fully sure that killing an irrelevant person would arouse the vigilance of the real party. In order to verify that the person in front of him was what he wanted to find, he also replied, "I came for those legacies."
Although alcohol made him excited and distracted him, at this moment, he was in a state he didn't know how to describe.
His attention was unprecedentedly focused, and the whole world seemed to be left with only young people's facial expressions, and each subtle expression change was magnified countless times.
When he saw the surprise, confusion and anger on the other party's face, he knew that this was the person he was looking for.
He thought the other party would talk to him, but he didn't expect that the lawyer who almost collided with him not long ago played a role at this time.
To be exact, it was the lawyer's words that played a role at this time. The young man immediately took a step back, that is, this step prompted the impulsive cadres to draw their guns.
Without hesitation, he drew his gun, aimed, shot and finished at one go. A flower of blood appeared on the young man. The staff of the hotel were shocked. They rushed at the impulsive cadres one after another, and two others rushed at the young man.
The pistol raised by recoil force made the impulsive cadre see the bullet case flying and the bullet re loaded into the gun chamber. At the moment of the second shot, he realized that he was too impatient. He turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at those who rushed over, looked at the young people who fell to the ground and left quickly.
Now he can only hope that the first shot hit the key of the young man and brought him enough injuries to kill him. He also hates that the pace of shooting is too fast, so that the second shot flew directly and did not achieve the purpose he wanted.
The shooting case in the hotel was sorted into materials as soon as possible and reported to governor delag and Lynch.
Compared with governor delag's lighthearted "know", Lynch looked at it seriously.
Since the old king showed his noble "patriotism" at the meeting, governor delag's attitude has undergone some subtle and subtle changes.
Lynch actually saw it, but he didn't say that governor delag needed to overcome it himself.
Lynch called this similar emotion of worrying about gain and loss "the hypocrisy of traitors", and it will automatically get better after a period of time.
"Dead?" he turned the thin two pages in his hand, looked back and forth and threw them on the table.
A small salon is being held in the room. Some people who arrived here these days gathered together and talked with Lynch about investing here.
Lynch needs to point out some directions for them. Doing so seems to help others get rich, but it is also good for Lynch.
First, he can take shares in some businesses. As long as his partners are not fools, these shares will eventually form a huge network and control the business structure of the whole society until many, many years later, and even always under his control.
Secondly, only when people keep making money in nagary, will more people invest here. More people invest, which means that the market here will prosper faster, and Lynch's infrastructure projects can enter a long profit period faster.
So when he helps others find the direction of making money, he is actually helping himself to establish a profit channel faster.
The police chief shook his head. "No, only one person was injured and hurt his shoulder. We think the weapons used by the killers may be the ones lost by the police in the unrest."
Lynch nodded noncommittally, "so what's the purpose of the shooting? Why should someone risk so much to shoot foreigners in the hotel?"
He naturally uses the term "foreigner", which makes people naturally think that he is also "his own". In fact, Lynch and those foreigners such as Mr. Simon are trying to make the local people accept them.
But Lynch's way is a little smarter than Mr. Simon's way of recognition through blood. He is seeking psychological recognition.
"We investigated it. It may have something to do with an estate dispute, and the owner of the estate is still your friend. His name is Simon. Maybe you remember."
"Simon?"
Lynch suddenly said, "of course, that's my very good friend!"
"I hate everything here. I can't wait to get out of here!"In the hotel room, Mr. Simon's wife was complaining.She wanted to watch TV to amuse herself, but what she didn't expect was that she had seen all the TV in the hotel two days ago.After asking the front desk of the hotel, she learned that nagariel did not have its own TV station, and naturally there could be no real-time updated TV programs. In fact, the contents of the TV in the hotel came from videotapes.These videos will be changed once a week, but considering the cost, there are not many contents. You can read all the new contents in a day or two at most, and you have to watch the programs you have seen repeatedly in the rest of the time.It is said that some nagary people, who have a little money, have nothing to do with foreigners. They will come to the hotel for two days a week just to watch these TV programs, which is becoming a new business popular in nagary.But these, for mothers and children from developed countries, are somewhat unsatisfactory.She turned off the TV and brought a bottle of wine. She needed to relax. Just after she had a few drinks, the young man standing by the window suddenly walked towards the door of the room."What are you going to do?" she asked."I'm going out to relax, won't you stop me?" he looked at his mother, who swallowed what he wanted to say under his gaze.She shook her head. "Of course not, I mean... You can bring me some spirits when you come back."This is a good way to avoid her previous behavior of shouting at her children."Of course, I will."When the young man walks out of the room, he won't be foolish enough to really stay in the room all night. He is the kind of person who can't sit still. Today he is unlucky enough. He needs a little stimulation to stop all his unhappiness today.At this time, the impulsive cadre in the hall on the first floor was also in trouble. He was stopped by the staff of the hotel,"If you don't have a good reason, we can't let you in, sir!"The staff of the hotel stopped the impulsive cadres who were ready to take the elevator in time. First, the staff in the lobby didn't see the local here.In fact, there is an unwritten and unspoken rule in the high-end hotels in nagariel, that is, they do not serve the local bottom of society, they only serve foreigners and local rich.The cheap clothes worn by the impulsive cadre and the undecorated hair, sideburns and beard make him look like he is not a person of the upper class at all. Naturally, the hotel can't let a lower class disturb the guests who are resting.Secondly, now is a very sensitive time. Although the contradiction between locals and foreigners has subsided, it is still in a relatively tense stage.There are many foreigners in the hotel. The hotel must ensure that the problem will not occur in the hotel, so any possible threat must be prevented.Two staff members stopped the impulsive cadres. At the same time, several security guards with rubber sticks stood not far away.This is the first problem encountered by impulsive cadres. The second problem is that he only knows where the people he is looking for come from and what their names are, but he doesn't know what they look like.It sounds a little funny... But it's his most real situation at this time. Drinking delays things.In silence, the hotel staff and security guards are getting closer and closer to him. If he can't answer any valuable answers, these people will "invite" the compatriots out very politely, and may make him unable to continue to make trouble in the hotel in a short time.At this time, the bell from the elevator slightly attracted people's attention. People looked at the elevator and a well-dressed gentleman was coming out of the elevator.He also noticed what happened at the door, but he didn't care very much. Now he only cares about how much he will spend to find short-term happiness in the city. Maybe the hotel manager can provide him with some help?He thought of this, changed his original idea and went to the bar. Maybe his action made the impulsive cadre's reaction slightly keep up with the rhythm of the current situation. He said his purpose, "I'm looking for two ladies and gentlemen from... This place. I have something important to talk to them. I'm not convenient to say something to you."The young man who was getting the happiness secret from the lobby manager was stunned. He felt that the other party was looking for himself, so he looked at the guy who seemed to be in some wrong state curiously.He doesn't know this man. He doesn't have any friends here. The only thing he can contact is his damn half brother.The lobby manager who noticed the change of his expression immediately said, "drive irrelevant people out. This is not a road. Anyone can come!"However, the young man raised his hand in time to stop the people in the hotel from driving out the impulsive cadres. Instead, he walked a little closer and said, "I don't know you!"He really doesn't know this man. He's just curious. He doesn't think a local aborigine can hurt himself under the protection of these staff and strong security guards, so he wants to solve his doubts.In other words, the impulsive cadre knew that the guy in front of him was the one looking for him, but he was not fully sure that killing an irrelevant person would arouse the vigilance of the real party. In order to verify that the person in front of him was what he wanted to find, he also replied, "I came for those legacies."Although alcohol made him excited and distracted him, at this moment, he was in a state he didn't know how to describe.His attention was unprecedentedly focused, and the whole world seemed to be left with only young people's facial expressions, and each subtle expression change was magnified countless times.When he saw the surprise, confusion and anger on the other party's face, he knew that this was the person he was looking for.He thought the other party would talk to him, but he didn't expect that the lawyer who almost collided with him not long ago played a role at this time.To be exact, it was the lawyer's words that played a role at this time. The young man immediately took a step back, that is, this step prompted the impulsive cadres to draw their guns.Without hesitation, he drew his gun, aimed, shot and finished at one go. A flower of blood appeared on the young man. The staff of the hotel were shocked. They rushed at the impulsive cadres one after another, and two others rushed at the young man.The pistol raised by recoil force made the impulsive cadre see the bullet case flying and the bullet re loaded into the gun chamber. At the moment of the second shot, he realized that he was too impatient. He turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at those who rushed over, looked at the young people who fell to the ground and left quickly.Now he can only hope that the first shot hit the key of the young man and brought him enough injuries to kill him. He also hates that the pace of shooting is too fast, so that the second shot flew directly and did not achieve the purpose he wanted.The shooting case in the hotel was sorted into materials as soon as possible and reported to governor delag and Lynch.Compared with governor delag's lighthearted "know", Lynch looked at it seriously.Since the old king showed his noble "patriotism" at the meeting, governor delag's attitude has undergone some subtle and subtle changes.Lynch actually saw it, but he didn't say that governor delag needed to overcome it himself.Lynch called this similar emotion of worrying about gain and loss "the hypocrisy of traitors", and it will automatically get better after a period of time."Dead?" he turned the thin two pages in his hand, looked back and forth and threw them on the table.A small salon is being held in the room. Some people who arrived here these days gathered together and talked with Lynch about investing here.Lynch needs to point out some directions for them. Doing so seems to help others get rich, but it is also good for Lynch.First, he can take shares in some businesses. As long as his partners are not fools, these shares will eventually form a huge network and control the business structure of the whole society until many, many years later, and even always under his control.Secondly, only when people keep making money in nagary, will more people invest here. More people invest, which means that the market here will prosper faster, and Lynch's infrastructure projects can enter a long profit period faster.So when he helps others find the direction of making money, he is actually helping himself to establish a profit channel faster.The police chief shook his head. "No, only one person was injured and hurt his shoulder. We think the weapons used by the killers may be the ones lost by the police in the unrest."Lynch nodded noncommittally, "so what's the purpose of the shooting? Why should someone risk so much to shoot foreigners in the hotel?"He naturally uses the term "foreigner", which makes people naturally think that he is also "his own". In fact, Lynch and those foreigners such as Mr. Simon are trying to make the local people accept them.But Lynch's way is a little smarter than Mr. Simon's way of recognition through blood. He is seeking psychological recognition."We investigated it. It may have something to do with an estate dispute, and the owner of the estate is still your friend. His name is Simon. Maybe you remember.""Simon?"Lynch suddenly said, "of course, that's my very good friend!"
