Cosma Empire

The next second, Du Lin suddenly grabbed Sebrai's wrist, grabbed the fork with his right hand, and thrust it high into his palm. Stuck in the dining table.

After a second of bluntness, Sebrai erupted into a terrible scream, leaving his fork to remain motionless. At the same time, Dover and Airlis took out their pistols and controlled the people brought by Saibre. The sudden change shocked all the people present. The waiters in the restaurant began to tremble. Standing at the door and trying to go out, they were afraid to open the door. They trembled.

Du Lin took a pure white napkin and slowly wiped the stained blood on his right hand, and placed it at the corner of the table. He went to the locker next to him, took a new fork, returned to the seat, and leaned forward. The seat leaned forward and continued to disassemble the steak on the plate. The steak was grilled well, there were six mature, the appearance was a little bit crunchy, there was a touch of pink inside, the entrance was very tender, and the taste was very good. This hotel invited a good chef.

Sebrei glanced at Dulin who was seriously eating and secretly stretched out his other hand to unplug the fork. How did he know that Dulin exploded again, holding down the other hand of Sebrei and turning the second Insert the fork in.

The intense killing spit out in his eyes, making Cybill shudder. At last he snorted coldly, sorted out the clothes that had been messed up because he got up too fast and moved too much, and sat back again. The grim expression on his face remained unchanged, and another knife was placed in his right hand, replacing the role of a fork.

Sabre did not scream any more this time. Once a person is mentally prepared, he will naturally enhance a lot of bearing capacity in the things that come next. He stared at Du Lin coldly, anxious that the incarnate beast tore Du Lin to pieces. After living for so many years, when did he try such pain? No matter before or now, he is the respected "Mr. Sebrai" of the Guarts, a decent person with a head and a face!

It was already cold in winter, and the sweat on Bealay's face rolled down. He swallowed and moisturized his torn throat, and looked at Du Lin fiercely. "Why, what did I do wrong? Why are you doing this to me ?! "

Du Lin ignored him, divided the last piece of steak and swallowed it in his mouth. Then he held his napkin on his lips and threw it on the table. He leaned back, tilted his legs, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit one. The blue smoke rose, and there was an indescribable beauty. Through this layer of smoke, the eyes of the two met together. An angry, frightened, cruel, a calm, but murderous.

He sat slightly on his side and looked at Sebrai calmly, leaving his angry growl to remain unmoved.

After a while, Du Lin played the soot, and asked softly, "I know, many people see my young appearance and think that I am very confused, even if I can see through it, they can be confused. Many people think so and I did, but I forgave them and sent them to hell. "

"Cybery, what about my people?"

Sebrei put up with pain, his face paled slightly, still the same rhetoric as before, "They helped me in Beicheng ..."

Du Lin stood up again fiercely, he picked up the bottle of red wine on the table, leaned forward, and smashed into Cebre's head. A thick wine bottle cracked open, and red wine drowned him, and two pieces of glass scratched his cheek. There was a moment of darkness before Sebrai's eyes, and there was only a buzzing sound in his mind, everything in front of him turned into a ghost. He had a feeling of vomiting, and his chest was a little dull, and it took a while to recover.

In Sebre's view, Doolin is the kind of child with rich innocence and fantasy. He has no idea how difficult it is to raise the status of the Guarts in this world. The Guart Kingdom is dead. Now, there are no more **** lords and gods to bless the Guarts. If the princes and gods are truly eternal, why have they ignored their children and grandchildren in these years? It was just a lie of self-consolation by an ignorant fool. Instead of fantasizing about unrealistic and ridiculous ideals, it would be better to earn more money down to earth, wouldn't it be better to have money?

Who can take care of others in this era? It is true that you live well first.

After Du Lin left last time, he invited those who stayed Du Lin to have a meal, and at the dinner table people frequently had drinks with the five young people. He just bullied those people who were young, hadn't seen anything in the market, and soon drank too much in people's compliments.

Sebrai hadn't figured out the details of Durin, so he didn't really dare to kill these five people. He tied them up at the beginning, and held them in a suburban warehouse, and arranged people there Watching them, giving them food and drink so that they don't die. Then he found the chief of the local smuggling gang and stated that he had some private wine in his hands and was willing to sell the wine in his hands to these desperate people.

For the smuggling gang, they are doing this business. Although it is not clear what Sebrai wants to play, if I don't take the money that is delivered to the door, I'm really sorry that they may eat a gun at any time. After seeing the mountainous private liquor stored in the dock warehouse by Saibrey, the leader of the smuggling gang, a guy named Jerez, immediately clapped and was willing to eat the goods at a relatively low price.

What Jerez thought was actually very simple. This was an unexpected fortune. They don't need to take the risk to bring wine from other places, they can cash in on the second hand. Isn't this the money they picked up? But at the same time, he also kept a heart in his mind. As a member of the bustling city of Montele, the underground world already has its own place. The sudden emergence of a large number of private wines indicates that someone is invading Montele's private wine market. .

This behavior was a provocation to Jerez and other smuggling gangs. After buying Sebrei's wine, he made another request to know who was supplying Sebrei. How could this group of blood licking people be able to cope with the past? He explained that not only did he not appease Jerez for a long time, but he almost started to fight. In order to avoid being victimized, Sebrei handed over all five people in Du Lin's hand.

With such a relationship, Jerez thought that Sebrai was "harmless," and the harmful one was the private wine supplier who wanted to invade the Montere market. He told Sebrei that the other party could collect it when he gave him another drink, and then passed the news to him as soon as possible. He would come for a while to this provocateur called Du Lin, to let him know that some of the money was not so easy to get, yes Will kill.

It was only that this request was promised by Sebrei, but it was not implemented. No matter whether Du Lin is really a smuggler or a rich brother's son, he cannot deal with it. Rather than offend people like Du Lin who do not know the bottom line, it is better to fool Jerez. When he made money after making a few transactions, Jerez was afraid to deal with him. When that happens, I will leave Montere. Where can I live if I have hundreds of thousands of dollars?

The idea is very good, he even thought of how to deal with Du Lin, but what he didn't think of was that Du Lin looked at the young, but he was not a new rookie, but a solo one!

Du Lin took the cigarette from his mouth, reached out and crushed the cigarette in the palm of Saibre. He wrapped his wrapped mouth and suddenly burst into a smile, "Saybre, do you know? In our Guartes There is an old custom that deals specifically with those betrayers, and you will be judged! "

Sebrei's eyes were suddenly rounded, how could he not know this custom? These customs and ethnic myths, legends and the like have long been integrated into one, and it has become an "education" that every Guarts must receive when they are young. The whole man began to tremble, only then did he realize what a stupid thing he had done!

"No, no ... Mr. Du Lin, listen to me ..." Watching Du Lin walk around the table towards the doorway, Sebrei stood up in horror. He had forgotten his hands were nailed to the table, suddenly got up to avoid the fork, and screamed again, and then sat back. Seeing Du Lin go further and further, his heart became colder.

In the Guart tradition, all betrayals are skinned alive and then exposed to the sun for three days. If the prince and the gods thought that the inmate was innocent, he would let him go and let him live. If the victim is found guilty, he will take his life within three days. In many rumors and real people, many of the sentenced prisoners died in three days. So far, only one person has survived, and this person has only lived in the story. No one knows whether he is Who.

The thought of being tortured and treated like this, Sebrei's head exploded. He squatted, pushed the table and chased Du Lin, loudly begging Du Lin's forgiveness. At this time, he seemed to finally remember to treat Du Lin. Lin used honorifics, but to this point, it has been useless, and no one can save him!

Seeing that Sebrai was about to catch up with Doolin, Dufo rushed over and kicked the table ~ www.readwn.com ~ Sebray made another tragic cry.

Du Lin walked to the door, watching the three fellows who were pointed by Ellis with a gun and afraid of any action, stopped.

"Remember, the first king and the gods are eternal, as long as there are any descendants of the first king's blood flowing in this world, they will never be destroyed!" After he said, he smiled, "The remaining road, you I choose it by myself. I do n’t like to help people make decisions. That ’s a cruel thing. ”He said that he pushed out the door, and there were already several hotel managers outside the door. With them, they dare not go in.

Montele is a very "free" city, and freedom also represents danger. When Du Lin came out, they glanced at Sebrai, who was lying on his back on the ground holding the table, relieved, as long as there were no dead people.

Du Lin took out a few twenty yuan denomination banknotes, randomly pumped about one hundred dollars, and stuffed them into the hands of the hotel staff wearing a formal dress with a brand name. "Sorry, something unpleasant happened during the meal. Things, the money is used as compensation, sorry! "

He touched the brim, and the hotel's management bent a friendly smile and bent over, followed Du Lin personally to send him out, and even called for a car.