Chapter 358 Certain Investigations

Aitali is a noble. As a noble, she has a very clean mind and a kind heart. This is probably Jinzhu Zhechi. Her best friend Yevni is also a noble, but she is the king of the nobles, a rare and wonderful flower. There are only a few people like Aitali who are knowledgeable and willing to cast their gaze downwards. .

If it were someone else, or if Atali had no cognitive inclination, Linn would not have said so much to her at all, because there is no need to explain this desperate gap in peacetime, and all pale words are not as good as Go and see for yourself how many people live.

Lynn went to see it.

During his daily patrol in the area under the jurisdiction of the third team, he deliberately investigated based on his memory and the prompts of the big bald head.

A certain child laborer from a farmer was packed into a carriage and transported to Stim along with his unfortunate companions from the same village. Like animals, he was dragged to various factories to have his fingerprints pressed. They were illiterate at all and did not know the person who wrote the contract. What will happen if you press the thing yourself?

The most typical example of these child labor groups is a child named Fanka. Because he was too young, he was trained as an apprentice. He was beaten in mild cases and severely beaten in severe cases. Anyway, if the apprentice was beaten to death and sold, he could make a small fortune. The factory The Lord doesn't care at all. In the morning, he had to do odd jobs, and he had to do everything. At night, he looked after the factory owner's children. He was not allowed to sleep until the children slept. When the children fell asleep, he almost had to work. As for being hungry, not wearing warm clothes, and not getting enough sleep, it was commonplace.

When Linn pulled him to stand and rest on the street, leaning against the street lamp to sleep for a while, he actually knelt down to Linn and cried. Then the nine-year-old child wiped away his tears and ran back to the factory.

He didn't dare to stay too long, otherwise the torture would be doubled.

The person who refreshed Linn's lower limit of knowledge was the female coal mine worker.

Because they had to work in the mines, these women had to strip themselves clean and pull coal trucks with chains wrapped around their bodies together with the men. When going to the toilet, there was no need to think about the fact that there was no separate toilet to give women dignity and comfort. If you want to work, just work together as beasts in the mine. You will basically lose your human form in two months. If the mine collapses, the only good news under the operation of the mine owner is that the death tax is exempted, and the family does not have to spend a fortune. After all, If you go missing, you don't count as dead and you don't have to pay.

Linn's evaluation of these people is that they are the black ants on the edge of Stim. They are all black, they work like ants, and they may be trampled to death silently like ants.

There are too many examples to give.

There was a thick stack of information exchanged with Yuri in the corner of Linn's desk. The number and types were mind-numbing, and it was also a kind of psychological destruction to him. There was a period of time when he was investigating and patrolling. I have seriously considered whether I should see a psychiatrist. But then I thought about it, the psychiatrists in this world might not be as good at self-regulation as him, so they gave up.

The world has never been white, but a mixture of black and white.

If you just stare at the black and gray, you will find that the ugliness is endless, which is good at this time. In the age of information explosion, driven by the algorithms of big data, it would be an endless ugliness, and almost everyone would need a psychiatrist.

Lynn and Atali talked a lot casually, and they all gave examples, such as child labor, female workers in mines, going to the toilet with limited signs, whistling while working to deduct money, and mixing male and female workers, all kinds of creepy-sounding things.

While chatting with the lady.

If you are an ordinary woman, you will basically have a straight-forward conversation about these things. But Aitali is not an ordinary person. Her knowledge and understanding are far superior to others. On this topic, she is willing to keep up with the little teacher.

At first, Aitali could still say a few words, but later she basically shut up and listened to Linn, because in this field she really couldn't compare with Linn, who had more advantages. Just like Linn said before, some Knowledge cannot be obtained by sitting in the library and flipping through books. Every small piece of his pile of information is stained with sweat.

Of course, it was more stained with tears and even blood.

"...Is your tone too calm?" Finally, Aitali, who couldn't bear it, interrupted Linn's tone of voice that seemed to be evaluating a piece of meat.

"You don't understand now."

Lin En was not annoyed at being interrupted, but looked out the window with a carefree smile. His pair of always clean, frighteningly clear emerald eyes looked towards the azure sky. The sky here is much cleaner than that in Stim, and it looks a bit distant and leisurely when you look up.

"I think you're the one who needs to watch out if you're going crazy."

The girl in the wheelchair sighed from the bottom of her heart. She found it difficult to breathe just listening to it, let alone Lin En, who had obviously been to the scene.

In fact, Atali overestimates Linn here. He has not really traveled to many places, at least less than the bald guy who can even sneak into a factory to work and experience the life of the bottom directly.

"Don't worry, my mental condition has always been healthy."

Lin's bright-eyed Atali felt like she was being burned. This little gentleman, who was full of inexplicable meaning, inexplicably reminded her of the sacred murals in the church.

"You're just like Ye Fu, you can't help but worry."

"Haha, who told us to be in the same team? The two of us will probably give you a headache in the future."

"Mr. Linn, I'm not complimenting you. Don't show that embarrassed expression."

"Are you interested in helping me later?"

"It depends on whether you have enough sincerity and etiquette towards the lady. Well, at least you should be as solemn as a marriage proposal. After all, your invitation is very troublesome and heart-wrenching. But who makes us a team?"

The atmosphere between Atali and Lin En quickly heated up, and the voices with cheerful laughter filled the carriage. At least both of them understood that they were the kind of people who could remember what they saw, and they could quickly get closer to each other with a joke. The young gentleman had implicitly expressed some of his intentions, and the lady in the wheelchair also responded.

In fact, it was Amis who made Lin En feel relieved.

As a noble, she can be said to be clean.

Although she was notorious, Lin En, who was fortunate enough to explore her private life in depth, felt that it was still normal and healthy. He even felt that he was more frivolous than the countess. This was the concept of being ahead of the times.

Recalling those ecstatic scenes.

Lin En couldn't help but touch his chin, looking like the countess tasted really good. The obvious change in his expression was keenly caught by Atali, and then her face turned slightly cold and she uttered a string of long and difficult sentences.