Chapter 41 They are still anti-human
The matter was actually very simple. Lin Wen insisted on rewarding and distributing supplies in advance twice, which cleared the already small inventory directly.
We can't do without food, as it means the promise is broken and will reduce the hope of the resettlement site.
If unrest arises as a result, Lin Wen might be blamed. If he were to gain even a little bad karma from this, Lin Wen would definitely kill himself.
The person in charge of purchasing supplies is Lao Xie, deputy director of the Finance Department. He is very enthusiastic now and should not delay.
But this was not enough, Lin Wen decided to give him a carrot.
"Send someone back to Huaizhen immediately and tell Lao Xie, the deputy director of the Finance Department, that if he can bring back some supplies before noon tomorrow, I will make him the full director. If he can bring back all the supplies within three days, I will make Lao Lei his deputy director."
Judging from Huang Mingxiao's expression, Lin Wen thought this should work.
Huang Mingxiao was speechless for a long time and couldn't utter a word. The former county governor wanted to delete the words "promotion" and "transfer" from the dictionary. The meeting to discuss personnel was like discussing aliens. He wanted to hide in the bunker to hold the meeting.
Even if it is a done deal, there still needs to be some time in the air for a year or two.
Having a third party pass on the message to the parties involved to discuss the transfer of two sensitive positions is like asking Lao Wang to run out of Lao Li's house and shout, "Lao Xie is coming! Run!"
So in the end, Huang Mingxiao didn't utter a single word, and even forgot what he had wanted to say to County Chief Lin.
One can only sigh that he is indeed worthy of being County Chief Lin. His methods are mysterious, unconventional and unimaginable. It seems that the shocking trial killing in the daytime was also prepared in advance, and there is no need for him to say more.
After Huang Mingxiao left, Fang Yaobo walked in with a dejected look on his face.
Lin Wen sighed, probably he wouldn't have the chance to study magic tonight.
"Head of County Lin!"
Fang Yaobo almost burst into tears as soon as he opened his mouth.
"There are so many people. How do we write their files?"
"What's so difficult to write?" Lin Wen asked calmly.
"Of the nearly 80 death penalty dossiers, the charges in over 70 of them are unknown! You… you simply declared them guilty and executed them without even a trial! How am I supposed to write this?"
Fang Yaobo was really scratching his head. He would never dare to speak like this in front of his superiors before.
There was no other way out. In the empire, there were strict regulations on immediate execution of the death penalty. Generally speaking, even if the charges were proven, immediate execution would have to wait until after the autumn harvest.
The time in between is reserved for review by the review committee.
For someone like County Magistrate Lin, the only option is to be shot on the spot, which is not the same as the regular immediate execution in the empire. It is almost impossible to find a basis for this in the imperial law!
What’s worse is that the people who were shot were officials of the empire!
The officials' review was even more stringent, and they had to emphasize over and over again that no mistakes could be made. But in Lin Wen's case, they didn't even have a specific crime, let alone the criminal process, key evidence, or credible testimony. They couldn't find a single hair.
In addition, there are more than 300 cases of guilty people, each of which needs to be investigated in detail, carefully interrogated, evidence collected, and charges determined.
When all these things piled up together, Fang Yaobo wanted to die on the spot just by thinking about it.
"Silly."
Lin Wen really felt very disappointed with his friend.
"Just watch it for me!"
He reached out and took a file from his hand, finished writing it in two strokes, and handed it back.
Fang Yaobo took a look and saw:
Criminal: What's the hurry?
Crime: Crimes against humanity.
Crime: Against humanity.
Process: Anti-human.
Ending: Shot dead on the spot.
Fang Yaobo was so stunned that he didn't even notice that his saliva was dripping.
“Just follow this template.”
“Okay, okay, okay…”
Fang Yaobo trembled and threw the file to the ground with a bang.
"What the hell!"
He stood up suddenly, but when he met County Chief Lin's gaze, he shrank back.
"Write, I can't write."
He held his head like a bullied little fat boy.
"You, please get rid of me."
"Fang Yaobo, you are so stupid. Didn't I teach you?"
Lin Wen stroked his forehead with his hand, feeling like his egg was about to crack. This person was too stupid. It wasn't that he didn't want to change, he just didn't want to waste his good karma.
Moreover, although he does not have the aura of an SSR, he has been the President of the Tribunal for such a long time and has no black aura. He can be said to be a man of experience. He does not need to use magic to replace people at will, and most of the people who replace him are probably not as good as him.
Anyway, it's just the job of a paperhanger, and he will be competent enough after some training.
"Think carefully about what I told you yesterday."
Lin Wen could only calm down and teach him personally, trying to make him more useful. If he relied on magic and kindness to solve everything, he might not be able to break through 1,000 points even after his reincarnation next year.
Fang Yaobo was stunned for a moment and began to recall what County Chief Lin said yesterday.
"You, you mean they all want to murder the sheriff and murder 300,000 disaster victims?"
"That's right."
Lin Wen slapped his thigh:
"Isn't this very clever!"
"You just lean them towards this, and then randomly collect some specific bad things they did, and that's it."
"It's very simple. If you go among the disaster victims, you will understand that they all deserve to die."
“Remember, the law, ultimately, is to serve the people.”
"For years, you've been high and mighty, buried in cold piles of paper, tearing out every law, every regulation, every word, dissecting them with a scalpel and studying them with a microscope. Over time, you've become a cold baguette, understanding only cold laws. You've lost your human mindset and don't even understand what the people at the bottom are like."
"That's called being out of touch with the people and forgetting the fundamental intent of the law. You're just practicing force, and it won't work."
"You only focus on learning the form, but forget the spirit. If you don't understand the meaning of the moves, you can't use them as you wish. No moves are better than moves."
"You're a typical nerd. You're definitely not going to get things done."
"Okay, enough talking, it's not harmonious. Just do as I say."
"The files on those 300-plus people are the same. If you just walk into the crowd, you'll know what kind of scum they are."
"Go, go back and think carefully about what I said."
Fang Yaobo left foolishly, just as he came foolishly. He didn't wave his sleeves, nor did he take the clouds away.
But it seemed as if something extraordinary had gone with him.
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Although there were some disturbances, Lin Wen still slept very well.
He had another beautiful dream.
He dreamed that he became the leader of a small sect in a mountain valley, and one day monsters attacked the mountain gate.
A disciple brought the news, and Lin Wen jumped off his white jade bed. Various clothes flew out automatically and he put them on. The last one that flew out was a very handsome cloak. Lin Wen put it on with a very handsome move. At this time, Meng's camera moved to the back and saw a few big words written on the cloak.
Lin Wen had forgotten what those words meant, but they were very fierce, very handsome, and very domineering.
Then he stretched out his hand, and a divine sword emitting a cold glow flew into his hand.
He held a magic sword in his hand and wore a cloak. In a few flashes, he arrived outside the village. A monster that looked like a nine-tailed beast was wreaking havoc and innocent people were fleeing in all directions.
Lin Wen rushed forward and fought with the monster for three hundred rounds, until the sky was dark and the sun and moon lost their light. People from other sects watching the battle around gasped for cold air, causing the temperature to plummet and the world was soon frozen.
(End of this chapter)
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