Please Do Not Disturb My Cultivation

The matter is actually very simple. Lin Wen insisted on rewarding and distributing materials in advance twice, so that the already small inventory was directly cleared.

No food is not enough, which means the promise is broken, and it will reduce the hope of settlement.

If there is turmoil because of this, Lin Wen may be blamed. If there is a little bit of bad luck because of this, Lin Wen will definitely cut himself off.

The person in charge of purchasing materials is Lao Xie, the deputy director of the Finance Department. He is now enthusiastic and should not delay.

But this was not enough, Lin Wen decided to give him a carrot.

Send someone back to Huai Town immediately and tell Lao Xie, the deputy director of the Finance Department, if he can bring back some of the supplies before noon tomorrow, I will transfer him to be the director. If he can deliver all the materials back within three days, I will let Lao Lei be the deputy director to help him.

Judging from Huang Mingxiao's expression, Lin Wen thought that this should work.

Huang Mingxiao was dumb for a long time and couldn't utter a single word. The former county chief wanted to delete the words promotion and transfer from the dictionary. The meeting discussing personnel was like discussing aliens, and he wanted to hide in the bunker for the meeting.

Even if it is a certainty, it needs to be blown a year and a half in advance.

And asking a third party to send a message to the parties to discuss the transfer of two sensitive positions like this is like asking Lao Wang to run out of Lao Li's house and shout that Lao Xie is here, run away.

So in the end, Huang Mingxiao didn't say a word, and even forgot what he wanted to say to Sheriff Lin.

I can only lament that she really deserves to be Sheriff Lin, this method is mysterious, eclectic, and unimaginable, so it seems that the amazing trial killing during the day has already been prepared, and there is no need for him to talk anymore.

After Huang Mingxiao left, a dejected Fang Yaobo walked in.

Lin Wen sighed, probably won't have the chance to study spells tonight.

Sheriff Lin!

Fang Yaobo almost cried when he opened his mouth.

There are so many people, how do they write their files?

What's difficult to write? Lin Wen asked lightly.

Nearly 80 death penalty files, more than 70 do not know the charges! You...you directly declared them guilty, killed them, and didn't even interrogate them! How should I write it?

Fang Yaobo really scratched his head, he never dared to speak like this in front of the chief before.

There is no way out of this. In the empire, there are strict regulations on the immediate execution of the death penalty. Generally speaking, even if you are convicted of a crime, the immediate execution will have to wait until after the autumn harvest.

The time in between is reserved for review by the council.

People like Sheriff Lin can only be called on-the-spot shooting, which is not in the same category as the immediate execution of the empire's routine. It is as difficult as heaven to insist on pulling evidence from the empire's laws!

To make matters worse, it was the officials of the empire who were killed!

The review by the officials was even more stringent, with repeated orders and repeated orders, and no mistakes could be made. In Lin Wen's case, they didn't even have a specific crime. As for the criminal process, key evidence, and credible testimony, they couldn't even see a single hair.

In addition, there are more than 300 cases of criminals, each of whom must be investigated in detail, carefully interrogated, collected evidence, and convicted.

All these things piled up, just thinking about it, Fang Yaobo wanted to die on the spot.

Stupid.

Lin Wen really hated iron but not steel.

You show me!

Reaching out to take a file from his hand, he finished writing with two swipes, and then handed it back.

Fang Yaobo took a look and saw:

Criminal: Why is it so sudden?

Charge: crimes against humanity.

Crime: Against humanity.

Process: against humanity.

Outcome: Killed on the spot.

Fang Yaobo was so dumbfounded that he didn't even notice the dripping out of his saliva.

Just follow this template and write.

Okay, okay, okay...

Fang Yaobo trembled, and dropped the file on the ground with a snap.

What the hell!

He stood up all of a sudden, but looked back at Sheriff Shanglin.

Write, I can't write.

He held his head, like a fat little boy who was being bullied.

You, you get off me.

Fang Yaobo, you are so stupid, haven't I taught you?

Lin Wen stroked his forehead with his hand, feeling that the egg was about to crack. This person is too dumb. It's not that he doesn't want to change, but he just doesn't want to waste good luck.

Moreover, although he didn't have the air of an SSR, he didn't have any black air after being the chief judge of the trial court for so long. It can be said that he has been tested for a long time.

Anyway, it's the job of a paper poster maker, and it's enough to be trained.

Think carefully about what I told you yesterday.

Lin Wen can only calm down, teach him personally, and try to make him more useful. If everything is solved by spells and good luck, he may not be able to break through 1000 points if he is reincarnated next year.

Fang Yaobo was stunned for a moment, and began to recall what Sheriff Lin said yesterday.

You, you mean that they all want to murder the sheriff and 300,000 disaster victims?

That's right.

Lin Wen slapped his thigh:

Isn't that very clever!

You just lean them on this, and then just collect the specific bad things they did, and that's it.

It's very simple. You only need to go among the victims and you will understand that they all deserve to die.

Remember, the law, in the final analysis, is to serve the people.

You have been high above the ground all year round, buried in the cold pile of papers, tearing out every word of every law, every regulation, and using a scalpel to dissect and study it with a microscope. For a long time, you have become a cold baguette. You only understand the cold laws, but you have no human thinking. You don't even know what the people at the bottom are like.

This is called breaking away from the crowd and forgetting the fundamental intention of the law. You are practicing hard and it won't work.

You only care about learning form, but forget about God. If you don't know how to move your mind, you can't express your heart. There is no trick to win.

If you are like this, you are a typical nerd. You will definitely not be able to do things well.

Okay, it's not harmonious if you talk too much, just do as I said.

The files of the more than 300 people are the same. As long as you walk into the crowd, you will know what kind of scum they are.

Go, go back and think about what I said carefully.

Fang Yaobo left foolishly, just as he came foolishly, he didn't wave his sleeves, and he didn't take the clouds with him.

But it seemed that something extraordinary followed him.

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Although he was disturbed, Lin Wen still slept soundly.

He had another wonderful dream.

He dreamed that he became the head of a small sect in a mountain valley, and one day monsters attacked the mountain gate.

The news came from a doorman. Lin Wen jumped off his white jade bed, and all kinds of clothes flew over to put them on automatically. The last thing that flew over was a very handsome cloak. Lin Wen put it on with a very handsome movement. At this time, the camera of Meng moved to the back and saw a few large characters written on the cloak.

Lin Wen has forgotten what those words are, anyway, they are very fierce, handsome, and domineering words.

Then as soon as he stretched out his hand, a divine sword with a cold light flew into his hand.

Holding a divine sword and wearing a cloak, he came to the outside of the village in a few flashes. A monster that resembled a nine-tailed beast was wreaking havoc, and innocent people ran away.

Lin Wen rushed up to fight the monster for 300 rounds. The sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and people from other schools watching the battle all around sucked in the cold. As a result, the temperature plummeted and the world was soon frozen.