blackstone code

Chapter 483 Fuse

"I remember... there should be a plate here!" A foreign businessman in his fifties looked at his display cabinet in a daze. There was nothing in the cabinet, but he remembered that there was once a with a plate of pure gold.

In fact, the plate is not particularly heavy. Now that the international gold price has risen, but generally speaking, it may be a bit valuable, but it is more likely to be its commemorative significance and value.

He didn't notice the things here for a while, and now he was about to pack up and leave, only to realize that the plate was gone.

"Did you put it away?" the housekeeper who was helping asked in a low voice.

"Impossible!", the businessman shook his head, "I haven't come to this room to pack things before, who is usually in charge here?"

The butler named a person, a middle-aged Nagalilian woman in her thirties.

Thirty is middle age for Nagalilians because they don't live very long.

According to unofficial statistics, the average life expectancy of Nagalilians is less than 60 years old. Because of medical conditions, living environment, chemical pollution and other reasons, their life expectancy is greatly limited.

The businessman nodded noncommittally, his expression was already a little unhappy, "Call someone here."

The butler nodded silently, and then quickly found the maid who was in charge of cleaning the room.

There are quite a few things in this room that are either very valuable or have some kind of commemorative significance, so a special person has always been in charge, a middle-aged woman.

She is married, has her own children, and more than one, and her stable social relationship makes it impossible for her to bear serious consequences for doing things that violate the law or regulations, such as stealing and the like.

The businessman has been using her for the past few years, and there has been no problem, so up to now, although he is very angry, he has not directly become angry.

Not long after, the maid was brought into the collection room. The angry businessman didn't pay close attention to the maid's expression, he just pointed to the empty display case and asked, "What's in it?" Where did it go, don't try to lie to me, I remember it was a pure gold plate!"

The maid didn't refute or say she didn't know, her hands twisted the apron tightly, her fingertips turned red and purple, and the place where she twisted the edge of the apron completely lost its color.

Her body was trembling slightly. At this time, the businessman roughly understood what was going on. He looked at the maid with a cold and disappointed look, and sneered, "Are you stealing?"

A question sentence uttered in an affirmative tone, the moment he uttered it, he actually already had an affirmative idea, and he would not change it so easily.

The maid still didn't speak, and the businessman's anger burned even more. He regarded this silence as a kind of resistance to himself, or even an attack.

The federal people want to expel him, and the locals throw garbage at his house from time to time and shout slogans telling him to get out. Anyone can make things difficult for him. Now even a timid maid dares to steal his things .

The grievances and anger that Lynch and other federal businessmen could not vent were completely ignited at this moment, and his expression became terrifying, "Hang her up..."

Nagalil's theocratic law and secular law are parallel, and the theocracy's law is slightly higher than the secular law, which also leads to the confusion of Nagalil's law, and lynching is prevalent.

Just like Mr. Simon, many foreigners like to use physical pain to punish their servants, and so does this businessman.

The housekeeper bowed slightly, grabbed the maid by the shoulder, and pushed her out of the room.

When walking to the big tree specially used for execution in the yard, the steward said softly in a voice that no one else could hear, "I will definitely do what I promised you. God is watching me in heaven, so...don't Blame me."

The maid's body was still trembling at first, but at this moment, it seemed to calm down.

"I hope you can keep your word, God is watching you in heaven..."

Standing under the tree, the maid turned to face the butler and said these words. The butler nodded solemnly and solemnly, then put the noose on her hands and turned on the motor.

The noose rose, half-hanging the maid in the air, in fact she almost touched the ground on her tiptoes, and was not too far from the ground.

Not long after, a businessman who only wore a shirt and rolled up his sleeves came out of the room, and a dozen servants came out with him, all of them were servants of this house.

When dealing with crimes such as theft, locals generally vent their anger first, that is, vent their dissatisfaction through lynching first, and then consider whether to notify the police.

One of the reasons for the prevalence of lynching is also related to warning others. Punishing a servant in front of others can serve as a good warning.

Regardless of whether it is a local or a foreigner, every time a lynching is carried out in private, all the servants will watch and frighten them.

"Take off her clothes..." The businessman was getting angry, everyone came to hurt him, he was very irritable, and he added, "Don't even keep your underwear, such a cheap bastard who is used to stealing should Expose her to the sun!"

The butler didn't speak, just took the scissors and cut off all the clothes on the maid, and her naked body just appeared in front of people.

The businessman picked up the whip and whipped it hard. With a bang, a welt appeared on the maid's body, and it quickly became congested, oozing, and swollen.

"Where did you hide my plate, bitch?"

The maid was screaming, but she just screamed and didn't say anything else. Her stubbornness made the businessman even more angry. He whipped the whip again, and with a bang, there was another bloodstain.

In fact, at this moment, the maid would not say anything, if she might have said anything at all.

She was stripped naked and whipped here. Even if she could leave here intact, she must end her life as soon as possible, because her body was seen by a man who was not her husband, so she no longer considered other things. Think of the deal the housekeeper made with her.

The maid's silence was like a kind of provocation, which made the businessman's temples bulge. He hadn't been driven away yet. These servants dared to treat him like this, and the rising anger could no longer be calmed down. , he cursed and beat the maid severely.

Maybe it was because he saw the businessman whipping so hard that he was a little out of breath. Thinking that he was hot, thirsty and tired, the butler thoughtfully brought him a cup of tea.

After drinking the tea, not only did the businessman not calm down, but instead he became more and more irritable, dissatisfied, and angry for some reason!
"Bitch, bastard!"

In front of him appeared the arrogant eyes of the federal businessman, a subtle sneer, and his incompetence.

Those negative emotions continued to surge up, and the surrounding servants seemed to show distorted smiles one by one. They seemed to be whispering in their hearts, laughing at him, mocking him, and insulting him. The whispers of those whores.

His anger, his body, and his spirit were all out of control. He even saw those servants attacking him, which made him even more terrified and angry...

After an unknown period of time, the tinnitus and those voices he didn't like disappeared. He looked at the terrified expressions on the faces of the servants around him, and slowly moved his eyes to the front of him.

His hands were tightly pinching the maid's neck, and the maid with wounds all over her body had already lost her life...

"Murderer!" In an instant, the servants fled to the door in horror, and kept shouting.

The businessman realized in an instant, he wanted to chase those people, but found that he couldn't run at all, he was out of breath after only a few steps, his eyes turned black, the sky was spinning, and he lost his strength and fell to the ground.

The tender green grass blades were close to his cheeks, and he could even smell the grassy smell that was green but full of vitality in the young leaves.

He knew something was wrong!

The butler dutifully picked him up, threw him into the car in the garage, and started the car.

"Master, if there is a god, please tell him when you see him, I didn't do this for myself..." As he spoke, he lit the ignition and drove the car before the situation broke out completely. His lord, that is, the unfortunate merchant, sent it to his friend.

He said that his master had some conflicts with the servants and fell down for some reason. Before he lost control of his body, he said the name of his best friend, so the housekeeper sent him Come here.

It is also normal for a friend of the businessman who said this kind of talk—another foreign businessman expressed his approval. These businessmen have been helping each other for a long time, so he brought the businessman close to his home and planned to contact the police station to find out These things.

But he didn't know that in just a short time, a large number of Nagalilians rushed into the merchant's house. When they saw the woman who was hung from a tree trunk with whip marks all over her body, strangled her neck to death after being tortured At the time of the servant, people suddenly became angry!

Some people rushed into the merchant's house, took everything they could take away, and smashed what they couldn't take away, including the wife of the merchant's locals, who were also stripped naked and dragged along the ground by their hair, as if That was the only way to appease the wrath of the poor maid.

The Nagalil Al-Shabaab quickly followed. They did not know where they learned the news that the businessman was hiding, and a large group of people surrounded the house of the businessman's friend.

Looking at the excited crowd outside, the businessman's friend suddenly felt that he was really fucking nosy, and the problem suddenly became difficult.

He made several consecutive phone calls to the police station, but no one answered.

When he was considering whether to hand him over or talk to someone outside, a group of people came from nowhere, they beat anyone they saw, and shouted loudly to keep people away from the businessman's friend's house.

The already excited crowd suddenly exploded!
"Kill these foreigners!"

(End of this chapter)