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Volume 1: The Year of the Rising Stars Chapter 43: Little People [Satisfaction]

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    Lucy had always admired Bobby, whether he was a worker or a businessman.  Although the two of them had known each other for a long time, and a large part of Bobby's fortune was due to Lucy's encouragement, she didn't care about this. She was always unknown.  I don't know whether to be happy or unhappy about Bobby's stupidity. In short, Lucy knows that Bobby is not in love, and Bobby also knows that Lucy is not in love.  Perhaps, this is enough.  But now, Bobby will never have a chance to fall in love again, but the heroine is Lucy herself.  Lucy lowered her hands blankly, not knowing whether to use them to block her tear ducts or the black hole in her heart that was swallowing everything. In the end, Lucy wiped her tears with her hands - maybe she could do something else, at least,  I want to bury the idiot in front of me with my own hands.  "My condolences, Lucy. Bobby is not everything in your life." After Bobby made a fortune, he took Lucy and her mother over. Lucy's mother, who had a little money back then, always looked down on the poor Bobby.  But after Bobby became rich, her attitude changed and she became an excellent mother-in-law-to-be, watching Bobby smile happily all day long.  And after hearing that Bobby was killed yesterday, she smiled even more happily.  You are right, after Bobby died, Lucy wanted to continue his unfinished wish.  Lucy looked back and saw that the church in the civilian area of ????Bige City was full of people at this moment. Almost everyone was an ordinary worker who admired Bobby. Except for the two children standing beside her, Lucy heard that Bobby  Bee happened to be in the room where they were when she died, and she nodded to them and stepped aside.  After hearing about Bobby¡¯s deeds from Boem yesterday, Hugo decided to attend his funeral.  It was the first time for Hugo to see such a wealthy man with a conscience, and Boem also said that it was difficult to see him.  After all, the merchant aristocrats in the past few years did not pay much attention to the life and death of the lower class people. Although Golan has developed very rapidly in recent years and the lives of the lower class people have also improved slightly, this attitude is really difficult to achieve in a short period of time.  be corrected.  The priest stood in front of the church and began to give a speech. He was just talking about how great Bobby's achievements were in his life, and he also encouraged those who were still alive.  "Hallelujah! Boem, what does this church teach?" Hugo asked. In Hugo's opinion, the Mage Church should not pay attention to this matter.  ¡°It¡¯s just called a church, and is only used during weddings and funerals. As for the original sect, it seems to have disappeared long ago, but the custom of holding these events here has not changed.¡± Boem explained.  "Hugo, why have you been saying Hallelujah recently? Could it be that you joined the Hallelujah cult" Boem asked worriedly. This is related to his future and cannot be careless.  "Well I seemed to have seen a miracle when I went to the square last time. If I keep saying Hallelujah during this period, good things will happen I'm just trying." Hugo said with a smile: "Say  Maybe he will make a lot of money!" Boem smiled helplessly and his thoughts returned to Bobby. After returning, Boem himself asked his grandfather and knew that it was probably the old nobles who did it.  There are many types of old aristocrats, and some are truly arrogant, such as Rasambora, who seems to be a natural aristocrat, or in other words, is born to think that he is superior to others, and they don't even bother to do such conspiracies. They prefer to use conspiracy, simple and crude.  It has to make people despair.  Just like Harrison's bloody blow, it was completely suppressed in terms of strength. Regardless of personal strength or background strength, even if Harrison killed someone on the spot, General Hunter would not say anything. He just minded that Harrison wanted to kill him.  The soldier just sucked blood to death. After all, some of the people below still didn't understand vampires.  The other group are always worried that their existing status will be usurped - of course this kind of thing does not happen, but the truly established nobles generally will not suffer such a fatal blow. The political situation in Golan is very complicated. If those  The old nobles are beginning to be uprooted, and even if the entire Galan is not in chaos, it is not far away.  And Simon brought up another thing that worried Boem.  Bobby's popularity among the workers in Big City is very high. I wonder if the docking that the nobles throw out can satisfy the workers. After all, most of the nobles still have to rely on them to make a living. Bobby can't be docked just because of such a trivial matter.  The daily operations of Songcheng.  Boem only hoped that the person who planned this matter this time had a big enough background, and that the severed tail thrown out was tempting enough.  Although this matter involves the military, General Hunter has sent someone to take over the investigation. Although it is an investigation, to put it bluntly, it is still a negotiation.  Unify the opinions with the nobles and then launch a family to give to the angry people. Even Boem is not surprised by these things, but if this gift does not satisfy those behind Boem at this time "It should be  I think too much They are all professionals They have sold more nobles than I have sold gun barrels" Boem muttered.  At the same time, the aristocratic district?Having a not-so-pleasant conversation.  "You mean you didn't do it?" Military representatives who knew that the situation had changed had already invited General Hunter to take charge.  "Although we have done these things not once or twice, but this time it was really not us." Young Ruburt was pushed out to deal with this matter. Looking at General Hunter who was sitting across from him, Ruburt took off his clothes.  I put my white gloves on the negotiation table - the sweaty palms of my hands really didn't feel good.  "It's just that I know it's useless, and it's not my people who will do it then." Admiral Hunter took the cigar handed over by his subordinates, without smoking it, just playing with it in his hand.  Cold sweat began to break out on Ruburt's forehead again. A few days ago when Bobby was running for Congress, the door of Ruburt's own home was broken open, and he was almost dragged out and paraded through the streets by crazy workers.  But the family above Lu Bo has made it clear that they are not involved in this matter. Who likes to be charged with a crime for no reason and have to pay a large sum of money?  For the upper-class nobles, there is not much difference between the underground nobles and their own property.  "Then let your private army take action. The military will not show up. But I hope you can see the consequences of doing so." Watching Hunter get up and lead his men away, Ruburt finally relaxed.  He sounded like he was ready to pack up and run away It was night, and the Ruburt family was stopped by Old York at the gate of the city. Hunter could be regarded as selling a favor to those people. Didn't he originally sell Ruburt to them?  Such a good effect is just that Rube's escape suits Hunter's wishes - the facts seen by everyone are more credible than the fabricated "evidence".  "Lucy, let's sell Bobby's factory and this house and let's go." It has to be said that Lucy's mother is still a little "foresighted" and very self-aware. She knows that it will be difficult for her mother and daughter to return to each other.  I'm going to hang out in Big City, so I'm ready to pack up and leave.  But Lucy knew why Bobby secretly assigned all the property to her "We want the truth! We want the truth!" The angry workers broke through the "weak" defense of the Noble District the next day,  Hunter and Harrison sipped red wine and looked at the streets in the distance. Hunter didn't take Gray with him today. Compared with these things, killing seemed much pure.  "It seems like this thing was not done by anyone here. What do you think?" Hunter said.  "Hmph! I don't want to deal with these things. You can tell Ben Tosen when he comes back." Although Harrison has become a housekeeper, his qualifications are definitely the oldest in the La Sambora family. His name is Miss Cecilia.  It's just that he likes her very much.  "We can push Rubeus out after they continue to make trouble for a while." Hunter took a sip of red wine.  ¡°Stupid people,¡± Harrison sneered.  "You have not known this truth until now?" Hunter smiled slightly.  "Hmph! In my era, all that is needed is blood!" Harrison said proudly.  "So it's over, and luckily Bentosen is great at these things." Hunter scoffed.  "Hmph! I see you, this fox, have no heirs." Bentosen is a necessary figure on the road to the revival of the Rasambora family, but after that he only needs to smash his fists on anyone who dares to challenge Rasambora.  on the face.  "At least my grandson won't have to touch these things during my lifetime" Hunter sighed: "He and your ideas are more consistent, but it's a pity that you don't have it easy" "You are not the same." It seemed that he was touched.  When some sensitive topic came up, the two fell silent at the same time.  "Oh, it's starting." After hearing Hunter's words, Harrison also turned to look out the window.  Ruburt actually met Hunter last night. In addition to ensuring his family's livelihood, Ruburt also made a wish, that is, to give him a happy life.  "Huh" Rubeus put on his best clothes and sighed as he looked at the surging crowd in front of him.  Compared with the stones and eggs in the hands of tens of millions of people, it is more reliable than a single shot, and it also saves the cost of cremation.  "I admit that I was the mastermind behind the murder of Congressman Bobby. I plead guilty!" This sentence was somehow said with such grandeur that even the people below stopped shouting for a moment.  "I knew it was him! Yesterday I saw him trying to escape with his family!" This person was arranged by Hunter. There were many such people, and the crowd started to commotion again.  "Kill him!" This person was not arranged by Hunter. After all, there will never be a shortage of such people.  "Stupid people" Harrison said again, making Hunter shake his head.  "Rupert, what else do you want to say before you die?" the executioner said in a routine manner.    "I hope you will remember! I will have a share in the future prosperity of Bige City! When the time comes, please come and give me a bouquet of flowers! Hahaha" PS: I have to admit that I entered recently.  During the burnout period, slowly adjust.  This chapter took a long time to write, I hope everyone will be satisfied.
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