Cosma Empire

Du Lin ordered Dufo to do it, but Coster laughed a little wildly. He slowly raised his head, and some bloodshot blood had crawled over his eyes, and he looked at Du Lin with a sloppy expression tilting his head.

"I know you!", This is the first sentence of Coster, "You are the mayor of Otis, a well-known emerging politician, and the newspaper says you are a 'minority'. I have heard of you What happened on the East Coast is scary. "

Du Lin raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him, nodding slightly, letting him continue.

I don't know if he broke the jar, or for some other reason, his words did not seem to be asking for mercy, "You want to catch my family? Don't you have a family?" His tone seemed casual and very light-hearted But he is a threat, "I believe you have family, parents, siblings and so on. You can arrest my family, wouldn't anyone else arrest your family?"

"Mr. Du Lin, how do you treat me today, and how will someone treat you tomorrow!"

Du Lin couldn't help smirking, his body trembled, and he walked towards Coster, one hand in his pocket, and when he was only one step away from Coster, he suddenly inserted into the pocket. His hands clenched into a fist, put his back up, and then punched him fiercely on Coster's cheek.

There was a buzzing sound behind the wind lake that hung when the sleeves were moving quickly, and Coster's head shook fiercely to the side, and the blood was instantly scattered to the ground.

Du Lin released his hand and threw the blood-stained key to Dover. He took out the white handkerchief in his jacket pocket and wiped the blood on the back of his hand.

Gina pulled back her hair from scratching her head, causing Coster to raise her head.

His cheek was torn to the corner of his mouth and a mouth was torn by the tip of the key. The lower half of his face and flesh were pulled down, revealing blood-covered teeth and gums. His eyes were a little dim, but he was still staring at Du Lin.

Such a character, Du Lin, has not been seen before, Gordol is as stingy and vicious as he is, but in the end he did not get any good ending.

While rubbing the blood on the back of his hand, Du Lin gave him a sideways glance. "The difference is that when someone has this idea, I will kill him first. And you only have the idea that was implemented. You will only be verbally tough. Mr. Coster, no matter how hard you behave or refuse to cooperate, it is not important to me. You are just a fish in a pond. You are not a pond. You are more than one. Less You alone have nothing to do with the big picture. "

He covered the white handkerchief on Coster's face. "Guess, will the people behind you start a full-scale war with me because of a little person like you?" He clasped his exposed jaw tightly and pressed hard. A pull. With a sore grunt, Coster's jaw was dislocated by Du Lin. "Ah, I almost forgot, you can't speak. Sometimes shutting up is more valuable than talking without thinking."

"So good night Mr. Coster, tomorrow you will be able to meet your family, the last of each other!"

Coster began to struggle, but what good was it? From the moment he tried to use the threat to check and balance Du Lin, Du Lin's mentality had changed, no longer curiosity, but killing.

The lion must kill everyone who dares to offend his majesty, and only then can he guarantee his supreme dominance in the hunting area.

When a dirt dog growls at the lion, it can only be a lunch.

After leaving the forage warehouse, Du Lin and Dufo got on the car. He sorted his clothes and said, "Let Savey come, it's almost a year, it's time to test the results of their training."

"Are you going to war?" Dufo, while driving his car, looked through the rearview mirror inside the car, "Who is the other party? How far will the war be?"

Du Lin arranged his clothes and looked out the window, such as the city lanterns that illuminated the sky, and said with a light smile, "A very powerful person."

Indeed, if Coster's family was an ordinary force, he would not hesitate to sell the other party in exchange for his own safety. His ability to stare at Du Lin's many titles is so uncooperative, indicating that he has a sense of confidence. This kind of confidence comes from his gospel. He believes that after going away for a few days, he will realize that someone will come to negotiate with Dulin, and then he will be safe. He thought Du Lin was the kind of politician and gang leader he had met, but he ignored the most important point-he had never dealt with Du Lin.

Everyone who has dealt with Du Lin knows that he is a very good person, but also a very difficult person.

Especially when a person infringes his interests, he will never compromise, or even give up part of his interests, and he must kill his enemies.

Some people may think that this is a very stupid act, all for the money, all for the power, what can not be talked about? The people who say such things are definitely the kind of people who have nothing to worry about when they are young, and they are at least the middle class. In their worldview and values, nothing in this world can be solved by communication and negotiation.

But the truth is not only there, but many more.

Freedom not to be offended!

Dignity that cannot be trampled!

Personality not to be insulted!

Maybe in their eyes, those who make murders for one or two swear words are ridiculous, but at the bottom of society, this is not a ridiculous thing, it is a serious matter.

Silence along the way, all Buddha did not speak, he was a little inexplicable nervous. It's rare for Doolyn to be a little dysfunctional, or dysfunctional, like today. This shows that the person or organization that makes the counterfeit currency has a lot of power, so he will be a bit disoriented.

In the silence, Dufo sent Du Lin home, returned to his room, made a phone call to Savi, and asked them to pack things tomorrow and come to Otis.

Du Lin returned to normal the next day. In fact, he considered it for a while at night, and finally decided that if the other party did not pay any price, then this golden cave he built would become a golden cave for others. Today is the issue of tokens. Tomorrow may involve stakes in the casino. In the end, all his game rules may be trampled and destroyed. Only by letting people know his determination can we play a vigilant role.

As long as you dare to reach out, you have to die.

In the afternoon of the next day, Mr. Coster's family, who had been received from Nami Lindes, had arrived. There were more than a dozen people, and some relatives did not have any contact on weekdays. These dozens of people are people around him, close people, and people who often contact.

At first they thought that Coster really invited them to play in Otis once, so there was no question about the person who drove the Otis reception car to pick them up. Everyone knows that Coster is a bastard. He likes to taste fresh everywhere. If there is something interesting, he will definitely check it out.

The city of Otis is right next to him. He must not be able to stay in such a big event. Maybe he found it really fun and at the same time rare and generous, these people got in the car.

This car is not that good.

The car did not stop at any reception station in Otis, but drove directly into the warehouse area behind the ranch and parked outside a forage house. When someone with a gun in their hands told them to get out of the car, they realized that they might have made a stupid mistake. How could that stingy Coster invite them here to enjoy?

But it was a little late to wake up at this time.

In the forage house, Coster met his loved ones, his wife, children, cousins, and uncles and wives. These people were panicked and stood helplessly. The people around them put too much pressure on them.

Coster's eyes were filled with despair, and he thought that Doolin would return ~ www.readwn.com ~ and give him one last chance. He will surely tell Du Lin everything he knows in exchange for vitality. Now he regrets it very much, because this guy Du Lin did not follow the rules at all, making him completely unable to keep up with Du Lin's rhythm.

He shook his head and screamed, and Gina knew he wanted to speak, but Du Lin didn't order him to have the right to speak again, so he didn't press Coster's dislocated jaw back.

"Gentlemen and ladies, I'm very sorry to have brought you into this not-so-good environment. Because Mr. Coster used to sell privately manufactured counterfeit tokens on Mr. Doolin's site, which seriously damaged Mr. Doolin and Audi. The rights and interests of the citizens of Sri Lanka as a whole, so Mr. Coster was invited by Mr. Durin, hoping that he could explain clearly. "

"But Mr. Coster not only did not realize the mistake he made, he didn't apologize and expressed his regret, and he spoke madly and threatened Mr. Durin, so Mr. Durin could only solve this little trouble in some radical ways . "

It was Het, who was wearing a police uniform, the balance badge on the police cap was shining with gold, and the epaulets on his shoulders revealed his position and status. He smiled apologetically, "We have prepared for you the best coffin that Nami Lindes can buy, so please go and see God!"

The sound of gunfire kept ringing, and Coster had fallen into madness, and Kena punched him in the temple, making him honest. Of course, he used the least amount of energy, otherwise it was really possible to kill someone with a fist.

He was holding Coster's hair and looked at him with disgust and compassion. "This is the end of Mr. Du Lin. There is something important for Mr. Du Lin today. I can't see you off personally, so he let me tell You all the way! "

A gunshot ...