Chapter 394 (1/2)
It's dark.
The breeze was whizzing.
Several streets nearby are very cold.
Several wild cats and dogs shivered from the corner of the street.
Outside the Miller's house, a small group of policemen, wrapped in thick overcoats, with gloomy faces and steel wire whips, stood in the shelter of the street, staring at a group of hard-working hapless men on the street.
”City Hall asshole!” The murmurs of the police could be heard.
They are the prison guards of a detention center in the capital of the emperor, while the hapless men who are slowly clearing the snow on the streets are the scoundrels who are temporarily detained in the detention center, or some other bastards who are not serious crimes but are temporarily detained for a few days.
Originally, the city hall should provide special funds for clearing the snow on the streets and employ municipal workers to deal with it.
God knows who is the big man who is fed up and has a lot of leisure and pain. He puts forward a bill in the city hall: ”saving taxes paid by taxpayers, saving municipal operation costs, and making more efficient use of social idle resources.”.
The City Hall official in charge of financial expenditure immediately responded to the big man's suggestion and withheld funds to clear the streets of snow.
Without wages, the municipal workers will certainly not work.
The prisoners detained in the imperial detention center were taken to the streets by the prison guards to clear the snow in the chilly wind.
After all, this is the first thing that has ever been done in the empire before.
So the adults in the city hall are a little shy and cautious.
They did not dare to let the prisoners go to the streets in broad daylight. Instead, after it was dark, they let the prison guards separately escort groups of prisoners to work in the street with various tools.
”Municipal funds are saved How about our overtime pay? ” A tall prison guard swore in a low voice: ”at this time, we should be in the duty room comfortable drink hot coffee, read the newspaper, or play a few cards, very easy to pass the whole night...”
”But now, we have a cold wind in the street Hello, is there no overtime pay? ”
The tall C.O. stomped his feet.
”Should there be?” A small prison guard, who was much smarter than his colleagues, was holding his back and shivering slightly: ”I heard that part of the money saved from those municipal workers will be paid to the prison administration of the police department We should have an overtime payment. ”
The short C.O. curled his lips at the impotent prisoners. ”The wool comes from the sheep. These guys don't have to give them a dime for their work.”
More than a dozen prison guards gathered together and immediately beamed with joy.
”Well, the duty room is idle as well It's good to have overtime pay. ” The tall prison guard, who was the first to complain, chuckled and waved his whip triumphantly: ”well, if the overtime pay is high enough, maybe I can get a bear fur coat for the old guy in my family in the new year's day.”
He spat heavily on the ground, muttering in a complex tone: ”ha, that old guy, always said that I was a policeman, and he was disgraced by this old - * *” Hum, his cold legs frozen out in lulai plain Well, I'm going to save enough money with this overtime pay. ”
One after another, a group of prison guards began to wonder whether and how much the unexpected overtime pay would be. After they got the money, they would use the money to buy and do something.
A beautiful carriage slowly passed in front of the guards.
In the warm carriage like spring, Mia and Mick sisters in thin skirts, through the gap between the curtains, smile and examine the policemen outside who are shivering and chatting with each other in the shelter of the street.
”Humble fellow A little trifling sweetness can make them feel happy and warm. ” Mia shook her head gently.
”Happiness and warmth? I hate these things Ha ha, see their smile, I am not happy. I want to destroy the things that make them smile The lustre of these black dog souls is disgusting Mick squinted and uttered a vicious curse.
”Well, destroy them then.” Mia shook her white, thin and tender hands: ”let their happiness break, let their souls degenerate, let them become believers of my lord Isn't it a simple thing? ”
”These mortals are powerless to fight against us Isn't it? Dear Michael Mia laughs and looks at Michael crawling on the floor of the car with a metal dog collar around her neck and a thin iron chain attached to it.
Michael, once a sunny and energetic student majoring in mechanical processing in the Second Polytechnic University, has changed completely Even in his present state, it is impossible to determine whether he is still a pure ”person”!
He lay on the ground like a tamed dog.