The Sin of Wearing a Crown

Chapter 726: Walking on Thin Ice

As if in response to Mr. Douglas' words, when the staff of the association came forward to comfort and prepare for the placement of a group of trembling fallen women, they encountered a more difficult situation. A lady who was receiving customers was found lying in a coffin with her dying breath because of her venereal disease. It seemed that if the association had not come to check the water meter, she would have been nailed to the coffin and dragged to be buried tonight.

When Mr. Douglas came in, he told Lynn that this woman was already hopeless. It would cost a lot of money to save her life from her disease, and it was not cured. She didn't respond when they came in. Let's bury her in a coffin. This can be regarded as doing a good deed every day.

From the mouth of the kind-hearted Officer Douglas, we can imagine how helpless the scene was.

A rotten and sour smell emanated from the dying woman. Her messy body had large and small marks of abuse and beating that seemed to have accumulated over the years, and her lower body was even more messy. A fallen woman nearby explained haltingly that in order to allow the girl to continue to receive customers, the gang members used red-hot iron tongs to help her deal with the festering skin and flesh. The treatment process was comparable to that of a slaughterhouse, and the people here seemed to have gotten used to it...

In fact, in this morgue-like room.

When they heard halfway through, those who thought they had strong enough power to receive vomited with a wow, wishing they could vomit out their overnight meals.

Most people's eyes were filled with intense fear and disbelief.

They had never thought that on the land under their feet, there would be such a behavior that made people feel physically uncomfortable. Is this still a civilized city?

The lady who had fainted probably heard the terrible words of being buried alive. She struggled to get up and shouted in a desolate and helpless voice that she was not dead yet, she could still receive customers, and that they should not bury her in a coffin. She could serve them, no matter how many people there were.

Lin En's eyebrows jumped wildly when he heard this.

He stepped forward and used a controlled amount of bonus ability to slap the poor man. Even though he had already controlled his output spirituality very well, stimulating the body was too stimulating for a weak person. The poor man's eyes turned white and he fainted.

Before Xiao Xiansheng could frown, he saw others looking at him in horror.

He spent two seconds thinking about where this expression came from, and then he realized that they thought he had killed this person. After all, for a noble extraordinary person, killing a person is more logical than saving a person in the eyes of ordinary people. This almost made Lin En's nose crooked, and he shouted at the stupidly stunned medical team members.

"Still carry the person back? She just fainted, I stimulated her vitality, try to save her as much as possible..."

Speaking of the latter, Lin En was not only a little depressed and helpless.

The disease needs to be treated, and the person needs to be saved.

It's not an easy thing...

Fortunately, the association had a plan for this situation before. These poor people were prepared to teach them some survival skills, and then see if they can keep up with the production needs of the association. This is all that can be done at present, and the association cannot complain that this should be the responsibility of the government.

Sometimes, you can only get the corresponding title after you assume certain responsibilities. If you get the title first but cannot assume the responsibilities, then the title you get is almost the same as the paper used to wipe your butt.

Lin En still fed this poor person some sugar water, waved to the emergency team to carry her to the back, and paid attention to the contact. These rescued prostitutes must be properly resettled and reformed. Lin En also found a child in this brothel. He was a boy. He looked at everything that happened and said nothing, as if he was frightened, but Lin En's command and dispatch spirit was deeply imprinted in his eyes, and the child was also taken back to the rear.

Arthur, who was invited there, was also busy. Of course, it was not voluntary labor, but an invitation to provide materials and wages, including his classmates. In fact, when Arthur heard about this transformation, he thought of his classmate and good friend Channing, and immediately called friends to help. There are so many practical cases here, and the environment is so good. It is a paradise for these civilian-born medical students who have no resources for practical operation.

Douglas looked at Lynn's records and operations, and he couldn't help but respect him. He solemnly told Lynn that he had always been kind-hearted like the shadow of a wind lamp, shaking and not knowing how to help those suffering people. He thought that after becoming a policeman, he could help others. As a result, there were fewer and fewer people who could help, as if everyone was guilty. How to help others was a big problem in his heart. It seemed that no matter what he did, this bad world was still so bad. The damned gangsters and drug worms came out of the ground like a magic trick, and finally the downtown area could only be like this.

Now that he saw what Lin En and his gangs did, digging out the living soil of the gangs from the roots, he realized what should be done to really eradicate the gangs. But this is where he felt a little lonely, because this is the complex downtown environment in Elba, and it is impossible to do so, because there are many corrupt police officers among the police, and if you decide to go against the people in the dark, you never know, you may be inexplicably blocked and shot to death during a patrol, and your teammates just happen to be late.

Mr. Douglas looked at the iron fists of the people hitting down one after another, not only smiling, but also with a little touch in his eyes.

"All this is not easy. Even if other people have this kind of power, they may not be able to solve the problem like you. The people here owe you a thank you."

This is the first time Douglas used honorifics to Lin En, and he really respects him.

The pursuit of beauty is the expectation of mankind. From the perspective of an observer, it is definitely hoped that justice will be served.

Lin En couldn't help but be silent about this. He changed the subject. He felt that he was not qualified to accept others' thanks. Perhaps one day when he not only created the fire, but also set off a real prairie fire, he would be able to accept this kind of praise and thanks with a clear conscience.

'Soon, soon I will be able to face your thanks calmly...'

The light flashing in the eyes of the young gentleman was like the stars in the sky, dim but persistent. Today, all this is just the beginning, the first step of the association, and every step is treading on thin ice.

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