The sun is bright in the west in July, and the golden light nourishes this magical land and allows everything to grow vigorously.

The basement door was opened, and the moment the dazzling light shone in, the dark basement became brighter. Sivarika raised her arm to block the light. He squatted in the corner, his expression a little numb, or confused.

My beard opened my sleepy eyes and rubbed my eyes with some difficulty in understanding the situation. Then, when I thought of something, my expression became a little more exciting.

As for teachers?

He slept at Sivarika's feet and closed his eyes forever. There was a clear mark on his neck, and he died of mechanical suffocation. Dulin's words last night meant that three people would enter the basement, and only two people could come out alive, or even one could not come out.

Originally, Sivarika was thinking about discussing whether there was any other way to avoid the death of having to die alone, but as soon as he entered the basement, the teacher clearly instructed him to kill Sivarika.

In the eyes of the teacher, although Beard has a little stupid brain, he has a very good advantage, that is, he is obedient. But he never expected that before that, Beard and Sivarika were in the hut thinking channel, which made Beard think that the teacher said he was stupid.

Once a solidified mind is formed, it is difficult to get rid of this deep-rooted impression. A person who dislikes him in his heart wants him to kill a friend who has a good relationship with him?

I dare not write the script of the drama like this.

At that moment, Sivarika took action decisively... and the battle lasted for about two hours. She never took the initiative to kill anyone with her own hands, but she had the chance to kill the teacher several times, but she couldn't do that. If the teacher hadn't known where he found a rivet and wanted to stab Sivarika to death, maybe he wouldn't have died.

Finally, Sivarika untied her belt and strangled the teacher to death with her own hands.

The first time I killed someone, there was no physical desire like vomiting as expected, only full of anger and irritable murderous intent were surging.

I don’t plan to kill you, but you always want to kill me, so you can die!

Until sleepiness hit, Sivarika, who was unable to resist, sat down and slept for a while due to the double fatigue of mental and physical health.

The overexposed world in his eyes gradually returned to normal. Sivarika looked at the handsome young man who was smiling and stood up silently. He glanced at the teacher who would never wake up again, and strode towards the stairs. The silent and cold look on his face gradually began to melt, as if he was melted by the warmth of the sun, showing a smile and a hint of humility.

"Dead?" Dufo glanced at the one who was lying on the ground and asked.

Sivarika nodded vigorously, "Dead!"

Dufo looked at Sivarika carefully, then nodded after a moment, "Go up, boss is waiting for you."

The two of them did not go to see Dulin directly, but were sent by the servants to wash it up. After changing into clean and tidy clothes, they met Dulin who was reading newspapers at the dining table in the restaurant. Both Sivarika and the beard showed enough caution at this time, because the man said lightly, one person lost his life and he didn't need to do it himself!

Many gossips that were related to Du Lin gathered into a surging wave that kept rolling forward and growing in their minds. This was a man who could not afford to offend or provoke.

The teacher's death made Sivarika even more convinced her guess. All of this was because they had done too much before, so Dulin came back to clean up the mess.

Dulin did not show arrogant arrogance, but was very easy-going. He pointed to the two chairs that were empty and put down the newspaper in his hand, "You must be hungry, eat something together. I have some things to do."

The two of them sat restrainedly at the dining table, looking at the rich breakfast on the dining table, and their beards and saliva were steep and they thought of something delicious, but Sivarika saw something different.

This thing is called the future.

One day, I can live such a life...

He lowered his head and prevented Dulin from discovering the changes in his eyes. He picked up the knife and fork and started to compete with the food on the plate.

After they had almost finished their meals, Du Lin lit a cigarette and asked slowly, "One hundred and three people died, three hundred and sixty-four people were injured, and more than four million economic losses..." He said, and a smile appeared with an unpredictable smile, "Can you tell me how this happened?"

Then Sivarika sorted out his thoughts and told Du Lin the whole story.

In fact, at the beginning, they didn't really want to smash the workers' union, but just wanted to demonstrate and promote the next appeal to the Supreme Court of the Empire. However, many times the emotional groups were always able to create something that was not in the plan.

Faced with the fierce protesters, the workers' union locked the door and avoided it. This was actually the best way to deal with it. However, when the first person pushed the locked door, the development of the situation was uncontrollable and could no longer be controlled.

More people joined this method similar to using violence to vent, and they quickly damaged the door lock that could not have been very strong, and then rushed in and beat people when they saw them, and smashed them when they saw them.

What the workers who rushed over after hearing the news was their atrocities. At this time, this was no longer a problem between immigrants and workers' unions, but a problem between immigrants and all working classes in the west. Without a strong enough reaction, the working class would not be able to gain a foothold in the west in the future, and a huge melee was about to break out.

The police who arrived became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. They asked the immigrants to give up their atrocities and come for investigation, which made the immigrants feel that the police, society, including judges, are favoring the locals of the empire. The negative emotions that have been accumulated finally broke out completely in a roar and can no longer be controlled.

In two days, the two groups of people attacked each other. If the state government had not issued a notice, if the situation continued to worsen, they would have asked the Western Military Region to send troops to suppress it. Perhaps this melee could have continued until now.

Du Lin listened carefully and occasionally asked some questions, which were more realistic and more detailed than what he heard from other places.

At the end, Dulin asked, “How do you think the conflicts between two groups should be resolved?”

Beard stopped eating reluctantly. The remaining food was on Dulin's side. Although he was stupid, he knew it was Dulin's and he couldn't do it.

On the contrary, Sivarika was thinking seriously and had about twenty or thirty seconds to come and spit out a word from his mouth - fairness!

In fact, everything that has happened so far is caused by a lack of justice. If there are clearer systems and policies to restrict everyone's behavior in society, so many situations will not have happened from the beginning.

But the word fairness sounds very simple, and can be said with just a touch of the mouth, but it is not that easy to do it. Even Dulin cannot be treated completely fairly, let alone a group of immigrants?

In the hearts of the imperial people, the occurrence of the Western slave incident made many people subconsciously bring immigration into the role of slaves. Even if everyone knows that this is an incorrect attitude, people cannot control themselves to think so.

Stereotypes will not only exist in the elderly who are not capable of accepting new things, but also in the whole society.

People always say that the sacred man is lazy and dirty, and the whole society also agrees with this statement. Even if a sacred man who is diligent and loves clean standing in front of society, he will have the label of being lazy and dirty on him.

Du Lin nodded with satisfaction. This is a smart person. This is very good. At least it will make him less worried. He raised his hand and pointed to the table with his finger. The beard, which had been lowering his head, also raised his head to look at Du Lin, "I want you to surrender..."

Not long after, the two came out of the manor. After they looked at each other, Sivarika looked around. No one was monitoring and controlling them. This made him feel a little incredible. Isn’t Dulin afraid that they will run away?

He asked Beard, "What are you going to do?"

Beard was silent for a moment and replied, "I will do whatever you want!"

Sivarika wiped her face a few times, and the cruel color on her face was rubbed away by him. She stomped her feet and walked towards the city center, "Go, do what Mr. Dulin said!"

The surrender of Sivarika and Bearded shocked the entire immigrant group, including some other "representatives" who have just emerged recently. No one would have thought that at this moment when he was patient to see who could not stand it first, two people with a certain status and reputation among the immigrant group would go back and surrender. This is simply..., they don't know how to describe their feelings in their hearts now.

If they are knowledgeable enough, they may be slightly better, at least MMP can still be described.

In the imperial capital, Magus has also been paying attention to the situation in the west. When he knew that someone had surrendered and claimed that he was responsible for the matter and had to expose others, Magus temporarily put it aside.

When he hung up the phone, he was mixed, and in the end, many emotions and thoughts were relieved by him in a sigh. This bastard’s entry point was so accurate!
Chapter completed!