Cosma Empire

v1 Chapter 113: Turn your face?

When he heard the word sincerity, Prando's eyelids apparently jumped. The hot 10,000 pieces are still in the safe behind the kitchen cabinet of his remote property. This is not that he dare not spend money in a big way. In this city of Tenerre, where corruption is almost semi-public, there are not many things that he dare not do. He just felt that the 10,000 yuan could be returned to Du Lin at a suitable time in a way he did not know.

He has this hunch!

So when he heard Du Lin talking about the word sincerity again, it was obviously a little bit sore. The first time I was so afraid of taking bribes, it was unprecedented!

"This has nothing to do with sincerity!", Prando pushed open the door of the office, helped the door handle to walk in and stood by the door, and closed the door after Doulin and Mason entered. This is a signal to tell the little secretary at the door that if someone comes to visit, he must first inform Prando inside. There is also a dormitory in the director's office, which is a lounge, and you can let people in to avoid it if necessary.

He went to the bar and took out three glasses, but when he was preparing to pour some wine, he found that it was already empty. Looking at the cup in his hand, he had to go to the coffee machine and pour three cups of coffee.

Mason stood up to receive the coffee handed out by Prando. Although he acted cautiously, he couldn't help but be proud. This was the coffee that the chief of the regional police department himself poured. When he waited on his side, he realized that Durin didn't stand up at all, and Prando took the initiative to dump the coffee in front of him.

The three of them sat down again.

"It's true that there is a director who is going to retire, but you should understand that I can't always send a new person who has no foundation at all to the position of the branch director directly. The police officers may not say anything I am afraid that my heart will be shaken. At that time, their heart will be disturbed and they depart from me. It will also be a huge loss for me, so I said that this has nothing to do with money. " With a glance at Mason's honest face, he couldn't figure out how the two people might be related. He continued: "But if she is the sheriff, I can guarantee that there is no problem at all, anytime, anywhere. Anything, even now. "

Dulin lowered his head and reached out and squeezed the edge of the glass of the wine glass, rubbing it as if he hadn't heard Prando's explanation.

局长 The director of the regional police station actually has considerable powers. The police investigator does have the power to question the director of the local police station. Even if the case is filed, the permit signed by the important person in the state investigation bureau is required. Even if Prando was ridiculous enough to hold a dog as director of the bureau, no one would dare to say anything. Obviously, everything he said was to shirk it.

Mason doesn't understand why Doolin is not satisfied yet, but sheriff! He had made a life plan for himself not far away, and his first goal was to become a sergeant from a police officer within three years. He thought it would take a long time and cost a lot of money-about fifty dollars, before he could complete his dream. But everything that has happened now has to make him doubt about his world and himself. They are all brothers of the same family. Why is there such a big gap between the brothers?

恨 He was anxious to get Du Lin to agree immediately, but he looked at Du Lin in silence for several times, and didn't say anything with interest. He is very clear that being able to sit in this office can already be said to be due to the power of his younger brother Du Lin, and he has no reason to change Du Lin's original decision.

Dulin is like an old man who loves antiques, and his eyes are full of a glass of one dollar. Prandeau frowned, and when he wanted to say something, Doulin looked up.

His envious smile, the flow of light between his eyelashes flickered a bit bright and sincere, and his voice was full of praise and jealousy, "Director Prando, I really envy you, really! "

Prando's heart was tight, but his face didn't change at all. He didn't know what the boy wanted to do, but there was a chill running down the gap in the buttocks, and it was drawn to the top of his head, making his hairs stand upright, disturbing He moved his butt, "Oh? Really? I have a small local director who can't be envious?" He held the thick glass on the table in his hand. "It's you, young Promising, the net worth is huge, and he is still very handsome, I should be envious of you, right? "His self-mockery and a series of laughter after speaking were very contagious, but unfortunately, he could not infect Du Lin.

"Director Prandeau, you have won the prize.", Du Lin showed politeness, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com Prando was even more embarrassed. He stared at Du Lin tightly with a smile, trying to see how he did it, but Du Lin's next sentence changed the color on his face.

"I heard that Director Prando has a beautiful family, with beautiful wives and lovely children. Isn't that enviable enough?"

The next moment, Prando slammed the glass to the ground fiercely, and the turbid coffee splashed everywhere. He violently pulled out the pistol in his hand and pointed at Du Lin, "You are watching me and my family? "I slaughtered you!", Has always been a smile of the Secretary-General, his face was a little stunned, and his voice was transparent. Family is his inverse scale. Although many powerful people have a weak idea of ​​"family", it does not prevent them from maintaining the sense of sacredness and mission of "family".

Maybe the secretary outside the door heard the cracked glass and wanted to check it out, or came in to clean it, knocked on the door, but in exchange for Prando's growl-"Go!"

Mason's frightened whole man stood up halfway. He pressed his arms against the back of the sofa, leaned extremely backward, and looked at Prando, who suddenly ran away.

On the contrary, Rossi, who caused the conflict, still looked indifferent. For the first time, he took up the glass and took a sip of coffee. He also commented: "The flavor of Mai Ren Tang is burnt, I just can't drink it. He repositioned the cup on the table and adjusted his orientation as if he hadn't lifted it, then leaned forward and pressed his forehead against Prando's muzzle.

"This is the first time someone has pointed a gun at my head. You can try to pull the trigger, maybe everything will end."

但是 "But I promise you will have a wonderful trip you might not even imagine!"