With the help of young people, other accomplices were quickly found.

What awaits these people will be very high years of imprisonment.

Being in jail in Nagaril is not a pleasant experience, unlike in the Federation.

Whether it is a public prison or a private prison in the federal government, as long as you have money, you can get as many services and enjoyments as possible.

But in Nagaril, there is none of this!

There is no forced labor in the prison here, and everyone will just hang out doing nothing all day long.

In the small playground, if someone wants to relieve themselves, they will find a corner to relieve themselves.

It’s not that they don’t go to the toilet, it’s that except for the toilet in the prison cell, there are no other places for prisoners to provide personal hygiene!

After all, everyone has long been accustomed to defecation anywhere.

This also makes the sanitary environment in the prison very poor, and various infectious diseases are rampant.

Sometimes when a person died of illness, the people in the prison would take the dead person out and burn them, spray the room with disinfectant, or even just spray it with clean water before welcoming new residents.

Once you get sick, there is no medical protection. In the prison in Nagalir, it can be said that as long as you get sick, you are dead!

In addition, there are also very serious incidents of violence in the prison, because under the law of Nagaril, only one kind of people can be imprisoned, that is, the bottom class of society.

The upper echelons of Nagaril society also uphold the traditional rules of spending money to atone for sins and suffering after death.

The federal government does not seem to intend to change these things, calling these obvious bad habits "traditions that should be protected."

This has kept the middle and upper classes of Nagaril society away from jail, while only the lower classes are likely to go to jail.

Those at the bottom of society who can enter here are often from factions that are completely opposite to Akumali's "not using violence as a way to appeal".

They believe that violence is the only way to change the status quo, so these people are very dangerous.

Not only are they all violent thugs, they are also the most unfriendly to foreigners!

The only female member of the counterfeiting team asked to be extradited to the federation to face trial after her arrest, but the city hall told her that the federation respected the judicial order in Nagaril.

At the same time, this is also a federal special state, so her appeal was rejected!

You know, there is no special prison for women in Nagaril!

In short, these matters were handled very quickly. Some people were the first to betray, and except for their leader, no one else ran away.

As for whether they can survive in the prison in Nagaril and come out alive, that has nothing to do with Lynch or anyone else.

May God bless them...

Oh, no!

The light of God has not yet shined on this land. May the local gods bless these pagans.

If only it could be so generous!

In early September, with the end of summer vacation, the number of tourists from all over the country began to decrease.

But Slem is the only exception. Not only did the number of tourists not decrease due to the summer vacation, but more tourists poured into the city!

The strongest in the world in nine sports!

Just such a gimmick is enough to attract countless people who have time and like gambling to gather here!

Even some casino shareholders and investors rushed to sign up.

The registration fee is not expensive anyway, what if they can make it to the end?

What if?

Gambling is a game that relies heavily on luck. Mathematicians like to talk about probability, but luck cannot be completely expressed in mathematics.

Even if there is a 1% probability, there is still a chance that it will happen!

And the gambling dogs are so keen on gambling, isn’t it just for the one percent probability?!

In short, the registration point is crowded with people every day, and the eyes of the world are focused here.

It was on such a day that Lynch was going back to the Federation.

He also has a lot of things to deal with on the federal side, not only the things left by Mr. Teleman, but also the wedding of the young president.

Before leaving, Catherine took leave and spent a whole day relaxing with Lynch. The next time they meet again, it will be at least the end of the year or next year.

The price of indulging all night long was that Lynch slept in the next morning and felt a little weak.

Lynch didn't ask Catherine to send him off when he went back. It was still a few hours' journey from Slem to the seaside.

After Congress's attempt to control Slum collapsed, Catherine's "market" began to rise sharply.

Many people hope to maintain a good relationship with her even if they can't get anything from her.

For her, the upper limit of her future is already much higher than Ms. Tracy.

While Lynch was on his way back to the Federation, Marillo's little president was also preparing for his wedding.

In fact, he was still one year short of sixteen, but the federal people said that he was already sixteen, so he had to be sixteen.

He, along with his mother, acknowledged that he had reached the age where the Federation could get married, and allowed him to have contact with some girls, with some possibilities in the future.

Sitting in front of the mirror, the young president looked at himself in the mirror. He had a very funny, very... weird feeling that I don't know how to describe.

He felt like a clown, like a dog, like a waste, but not like a human being!

His previous experiences made him mature quickly and he is more mentally mature than his peers.

His grandfather and father both died at the hands of the Federation. This was the truth he knew.

But the federal people told him that his grandfather and his father died at the hands of anti-government armed warlords!

If he doesn't remember things and is ignorant, he will be cheated if he cheats, but he knows the truth.

At the same time, he must accept this and tell himself that this is the real truth!

It was not the first time that his wife, a seventeen-year-old girl, had a somewhat compulsive relationship with him where she took the lead.

He has rich experience, at least he can feel it.

His future wife somewhat looked down upon him, even though he was the future president of a country.

People around him look down upon him to some extent, even if he is the future president of a country.

He seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world. He wanted to cry but did not dare to cry.

Because crying means that he may know some truths that those people don't want him to know, and the monitoring of him will become even tighter!

He could only do what the Federation asked him to do, like a puppet, a toy, at the mercy of others.

"You look a little haggard." His mother stood behind him and pressed his shoulders.

In fact, compared to the hatred and worries that the young president still can't let go of, the woman's thoughts have changed a lot.

She just wants her children to continue to live in peace. As for... returning to Marillo to take back power from the Federation, she has long since given up any extravagant hopes!

The benefits that have been put in the pockets of the Federation people, do you want them to spit it out?

So damn naive!

On the contrary, life in the federal government is pretty good now, and the federal government is doing a good job on the surface.

They, mother and son, enjoy the treatment of heads of state, which can also be said to be under surveillance, but this is very safe!

Apart from the fact that she doesn't like the girl her son is going to marry, she actually feels that it is more suitable for her children to live here.

The young president looked at his mother through the mirror. He didn't look that good, but his mother looked good.

"I'm a little uneasy because I'm about to get married, and I might become a father before long."

"What was it like when you married my father? Were you afraid?"

"Fear of the future?"

The woman shook her head, "Actually, he never told me his identity at the beginning. We fell in love like ordinary people."

"Sometimes we do some crazy things. We don't have the burden of identity or anything like that."

"Doing what we want is everything to us, until with you, our identity changes..."

The woman fell into longing for the past, but soon came out of her memories.

She has cried enough when she should cry, she just wants to live the rest of her life peacefully.

"I know you may be dissatisfied with the current situation, but we have no other way."

"In this country, in this world, we are the only ones left!"

"I know you don't like that girl, but you have to understand that your union with her is just a political demand. You can still continue to pursue your love, as long as everything meets the needs of the federal people!"

"They won't care if you cheated, and they may even think that your cheating is a good thing, so you don't have to worry or blame yourself."

The young president looked at his mother in the mirror, then looked at himself, and showed an unattractive smile, "I have given up all illusions long ago."

The Federation is too powerful, and maybe he has already considered returning to Marillo to run the country again.

But the news and things reported on TV made him fall deeply into despair.
To be continued...