1323 Zero Dollar Reward

In the federal government, if a criminal is sentenced to more than ten years in prison, he is considered a serious offender.

They must be held in special prisons designed to hold serious criminals.

If someone is over fifty years old, there is no hope of getting out again in this life, they will spend their whole life in prison.

In the federal justice system, there is no upper limit to incarceration; there is no precise upper limit that can be reached.

For example, let's say one hundred years. Obviously this person should be sentenced to one hundred and twenty years, but in the end he was only sentenced to one hundred years because this was the upper limit.

No.

There is no such statement, so some people's sentences in the federation may be hundreds or even thousands of years.

As for why they did not betray the death penalty, it may be because the jury or the judge believed that although their crimes were serious, they would not kill them, so they would give them an exaggerated sentence.

Of course, if they have money, it's okay. It's obviously a death sentence, sentenced to a long term in prison, and then transferred to a private prison with a separate room, a bathtub, a TV, where you can order food, and you can call in every Thursday to serve your sentence.

Ten years and fifteen years are actually not much different.

Judging from what is happening in Nagaril now, many people meet the criteria for execution.

Someone asked softly after silence, "Is it too heavy, and we will end the lives of many people?"

The justice's rebuttal was quick and powerful, "But as a result, we have saved more people's lives and their property. In a chaotic society, we should advocate the use of harsh sentencing standards."

“Only by increasing the cost of crime can we reduce the occurrence of crime from the root cause!”

There is indeed nothing wrong with this statement. Someone once conducted a social experiment with monkeys and established very strict implementation standards.

Soon after some monkeys were punished, other monkeys who were not punished began to adhere to this standard, and no one was violated.

Even if new monkeys enter this society, they will be warned by other monkeys, thereby reducing the probability of "crime".

The same is true for human society, even to a higher degree of evolution.

When people discovered that grabbing a dollar could lead to a death sentence, but it only took one day of work to earn a dollar.

They will work as much as possible to make money instead of exchanging their lives for a dollar.

One judge continued, "So we need very flexible sentencing standards, from simple punishment to the death penalty."

Another judge was already at work. He smiled and said, "This is why we are here, we are good at this."

Starting from this day, the palace will announce the progress of the newly revised laws every day, which is very fast.

Because what is compiled first is a temporary code, which is just a large framework. More detailed content requires more detailed work, which may take several years to be completed slowly.

Note that it is completed, not perfected.

The law can never be "perfect", because society is always progressing, and it will always be one step behind society, leaving room for modification.

A hundred years ago the penalty for stealing a dollar in the Commonwealth was to be hanged, but now... in some areas stealing less than ten dollars is not even a crime!

As long as you can explain that you need these things, it's not a crime!

Well, sometimes politicians in some places really don’t ask for any lower limit in order to cater to the local people, but this also illustrates the flexibility of the law.

Every day, new bills are finalized, and federal judicial workers rely on their excellent "experience" to quickly complete various tasks.

Perhaps, this is why the Nagaril people need help from the federal people!

However, some problems in society have not stabilized with the imminent birth of the first code of the new federation of Nagaril.

People here are used to making mistakes, committing small crimes with impunity, and committing major crimes with little punishment.

Maybe crime is a way of life for them. It's like when Nel arrived here, their camp was looted by the locals, not even a piece of iron was left for them.

Everything that could be sold for money, or had any value at all, was taken away.

Is this a crime?

It's obviously a crime, but no one thinks it is a crime.

I just "picked something up on the side of the road" and didn't return it. Can this be considered a crime?

This unclear understanding of law and crime is the core of the problems that always arise in Nagaril society.

They have no respect for the law and do not distinguish right from wrong.

Even Akumali's young disciple led a group of people to attack the local community where foreigners lived.

Although they didn't kill anyone like before, many foreigners were injured, even seriously.

Their property has also been plundered, and relevant photos and materials are constantly being released to the public.

People have once again seen the terrible damage caused to the social order by this raging and angry public resentment, and they have also seen that the current social development must overcome a hurdle.

The rulers cannot have the final say on everything, nor can we let the rich have the final say.

The riots and even turmoil caused by the sudden collapse of Akumali, the spiritual pillar, have continued.

"Bang!"

The glass of the roadside shop was completely broken, and glass particles were scattered everywhere. Outside the glass showcase, a group of young Nagali people with red eyes used sticks with branches to clean the glass.

Then they rush in, and whatever they want, they put in the backpacks they carry, or in their pockets.

A seventeen-year-old boy named Aken was also one of them. At first, he just watched, but after he also tried to grab a backpack, he could no longer control it.

If no one breaks the glass, he will break it himself!

If no one went to rob the store, he took the lead.

In just one week, he had become very rich and had grabbed a lot of valuable things, daily necessities, and even money.

This time, his target is the money box.

He put his bag on his head and rushed in first. Then the people outside the window were swept into the store like a flood that burst a dam.

Akon was very lucky and rushed into the counter first. He grabbed what looked like a money box and stuffed it into his backpack.

Immediately from behind, someone reached out to grab his backpack, and someone grabbed his clothes to prevent him from leaving.

Everyone knows that if what he puts in is a money box, there must be money in it.

Money... with the arrival of the Federals, people quickly began to pay attention to it and longed for its existence.

Money is like a omnipotent thing, a masterpiece of the gods, because it can be exchanged for anything people want.

love?

healthy?

houses?

gourmet food?

Or something else!

There has never been a time when the people of Nagaril need money more than now, and their desire for money is stronger!

The young man struggled to blend into the crowd. There were too many people, and in the blink of an eye, there was nothing left in the store.

He glanced at the second floor, where some people were destroying the iron door leading to the second floor with hammers and the like.

Outside the shop, some people were throwing stones towards the second floor, and a man's screams could be heard above.

Aken hesitated for a moment, and then left here quickly. He had already grabbed a money box, so there was no need to waste time.

Wait until he opens the money box before considering whether to continue.

He left the store empty-handed. The people outside the door didn't care about him. People were looting the goods in the store.

He ran back to his home and used the stolen tools to pry open the money box.

There was more than sixty yuan in it. He hid the money and threw the money box away.

This kind of life has been going on for several days, and the family is no longer so surprised that he can keep getting money or some things back.

Nagaril people are very receptive. They will not tell their children or family members "don't commit crimes". They will only think... you can get things home, that is your ability, and there is nothing to say.

Akon once again took to the streets. There were fewer and fewer places in the city for everyone to rob. Maybe this good life would soon be over.

This time, he went to a more prosperous place. When passing a store, he was attracted by the TV in the window.

This is the core area of ​​​​the city, and the security force is obviously very strong, with police officers lingering on the roadside.

There are many people on the street, many of whom are ready to take action. They just lack a "leader" now.

Looking at the TV in the window, Aken suddenly felt that his home was missing such a TV. If it could be put in his home, his family would not be so boring every night.

He walked around the area several times and couldn't find even a damn brick in this damn place.

He had no choice but to walk further, find a brick, and then circle back.

I wonder if the riots outside the city are spreading into the city. There are more and more pedestrians on the street, and the police seem to be very nervous and sensitive.

He only walked around twice outside the store selling electrical appliances, and was questioned several times by the police.

Just when he was about to wait until dark before doing anything, suddenly there was the sound of glass being smashed in the distance, and the police were immediately attracted.

It's like a black hole there, attracting everyone!

Aken didn't go, he just stood there, waiting for the police to get farther away, he took out the rocks in his backpack and threw them towards the window!

In the evening, when he came back from outside carrying a TV on his back, the whole family greeted him in surprise.

He was lucky enough to grab one. Perhaps he was quick with his hands, so he was able to bring the thing back!

His honest, simple and dusty face had a pure and kind smile. His father ruffled his hair, his sister circled around him, and his mother was wiping the TV. He felt that this was the life their family should live!