Cosma Empire

v1 Chapter 357: Beret [1] not proofread, subscribe later

It was already morning when Igor woke up, and he was awakened by urine. He looked at some unfamiliar sleeping environment, and the whole man took a moment to realize that he had been abducted. He didn't understand why that guy kidnapped himself. He had no money. Compared with other officials, he was very clean. The monthly customer's usage fee was directly credited to the unified fee account of the city hall. The place to start is the first installation fee.

According to the opinions of the city hall and the state, as long as it does not lose money, it is also a policy to promote the use of telephones. The postman can't get over the phone anymore, and communication in some remote places is problematic. This is also one of the policies of New Party leader Markus in order to strengthen the central government's control over local power. So as long as you don't lose money, then the excess will fall into his hands.

He doesn't have much money. Don't look at the three million talks with Natalie this time, the rebate can give 50,000, but he really has no money. The deposits in the bank add up to tens of thousands of yuan, so he believes that the kidnapping of the other party is a wrong choice, if the other party is for money.

"Is anyone there? I need to go to the bathroom!" He shouted with a slightly hoarse throat, and his throat was sore, even if he had a spit, he felt a hang in his throat. He yelled several times, and no one agreed. He looked at the environment like an abandoned warehouse, and finally closed his eyes.

A hot and humid heat flow began to spread along his legs instantly, and a good sense of tenderness spread also. He frowned and breathed a sigh of relief, struggling a few times to see if he had a chance to leave here.

His hands were tied behind him and they were tight. There was no feeling of looseness. He looked at the ground around him to find something to try and cut the rope. However, except for the decaying weeds and full There is nothing besides the dust of the ground.

He yelled helplessly, and no one agreed. He didn't know how long he had stayed here, nor did he know when it was now. When his hunger and thirst reached the limit, the door of the warehouse was twisted with wooden tongues. The screams were slowly opened, and the two silhouettes came back in the sunset with their light on their backs.

Igor squinted and looked at the two figures, trying to distinguish them, but he couldn't see clearly, only one outline. He licked his lips and asked in a husky voice, "Who are you, why did you kidnap me?"

One of them said to the other, "Look, I knew he would say that." The voice was very young, and there was an unattainable appeal. When the other two approached, he squinted to see the two. Human appearance.

One was the Kalam he knew, and the other was a stranger he didn't know. He looked at the two with some vigilance, the most important being that Kalam. But he told him all his secrets, really a hell, wouldn't the other party come to blame himself for this? He chose to remain silent at this time, and closed his eyes.

Where he couldn't see, Dufo kicked his face on his face, and Igor couldn't stop his eyes in pain, howling and screaming. Blood ran down his nostrils and the corners of his mouth, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be crooked, making his little handsome face look terrible.

Du Lin raised his hand to stop Dove from continuing to beat his desire, walked to Igor and squatted down, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, shook it apart, and wiped the blood on Igor's face. He moved softly, as if afraid of hurting Igor. Igor had just received a relentless attack from Dufo. At this time, Igor trembled physically and mentally. This young man named Kalam knew he was an official and dared to beat himself, which inevitably made Igor think too much.

At this moment, a person who was reasonable and looked polite and educated was just like a lost lamb looking for a shepherd. He laboredly raised his head and looked at Du Lin begging, "What do you want? Money, or something else? Ask for a price, as long as I have it, and I promise not to call the police!"

It was just that the person didn't answer anything, just smiled, wiped the blood off his face, and threw the handkerchief to the ground.

"My name is Dulin, I'm glad to meet you, Mr. Igor." The young man crouched in front of him and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I'm also glad to meet you, sir!", When he was about to say something, suddenly a stir, where did he hear the name ... remembered, it was a meeting in the city hall In the past, the mayor said that a rich mayor came from the poor place next door. It seemed to be called Du Lin or something. He asked carefully: "You are from Otis ..."

Du Lin admitted without hesitation, "Yes, I am the mayor here."

Igor breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence. The other party was an official, and he was a brother of the New Party, so his life was safe. He just wanted to chat with Du Lin. When climbing the relationship, Du Lin asked a question.

"Is it that you made it difficult for me to send the staff to Nami Lindes the other day? That woman named Natalie." When Dooling said this, Igor had 10,000 wild boars running wild, He didn't even know that the woman named Natalie was the mayor's gimmick. If he knew, he would never dare to do anything to Natalie. Even if he was bold, he would not dare to do such a thing.

The mayor is the mayor, don't look at the city of Otis, but the mayor is the mayor. The rank within the party is higher than him, which means that he has more power than him. Can kill his political life.

When he squeezed out an ugly smile and wanted to remedy something, Du Lin stood up and sighed softly, "Power is a good thing and a magical thing. It can make some people's mindset extremely extreme. Changes in a short time can also turn a good person into a bad person. Mr. Igor, if you bully a man, I may leave a little affection, but you bully a woman and shoulder it For the woman I accounted for her, you are disrespecting me. "

"Everyone who gives me ugliness and looks is not my friend. I treat friends with the best things I can to treat them, but treat the enemy ..." He pursed his lips, and bent slightly with a smile. , "Goodbye, Mr. Igor. Although the night is long, there is always a bright moment. I wish you a good dream!"

Dufo took the pistol out of his pocket and pushed it in. When the pistol grip slightly warmed up, he continuously pulled the trigger. Mr. Igor trembled on the ground like a rag pocket, almost staring at him, rolling his face flushed a few times, and finally ended his absurd life silently.

Dufo went and met, and he brought a wooden barrel for wine in the cellar. He put Mr. Igor in, closed the lid, and backed out. The two found a barren place in the wild, dug a pit and threw this guy in, buried it in the ground, and clapped their hands to finish the job.

Du Lin issued a cigarette to Dufo, and the two squatted without a trace on the edge of the mound with traces of cigarettes. While smoking, Dufo asked: "In fact, I killed him directly in Namlin. Isn't Dess better? Come back so far, just because you want to see him? "

Durin, like the little **** on the streets of Tener, took his cigarette with his thumb and **** and took the cigarette out of his mouth. He took a spit of smoke and shook his head and said, "You don't understand. Igor died at Nami The troubles at Lindes are not small, and someone in the New Party is already staring at me. This time Otis is the man who wrote them. If this guy dies there, he may become someone who doubts me at any time. Some reasons ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The political party is actually the same as all organizations, all Buddhas. If we find out that a fellow in the fellowship may have done something that is harmful to our interests, what would you do? Du Lin asked.

Dufo shrugged his shoulders without even thinking about it and replied, "Grab him and knock on his mouth ..."

"Look, this is the problem. You just need to doubt and you can do it. The same is true for the Ministry of the Interior. They only need to doubt and they can investigate me, so Igor cannot die, he has to live!"

Dufo was a little bit confused by what Du Lin said. If Igor must be alive, why did he kill this guy?

The Buddha was relieved when he thought of the places he couldn't figure out. After all, the gods didn't give him a head as smart as Du Lin. Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want it. Du Lin could figure it out.

After they had smoked, they left their cigarette butts aside and left in a car.

At the same time, in Emperor No. 2 Prison, An Pu was dragged into the interrogation room. His legs were "broken" and his ears fell because of a careless shower and he was torn off. He is very bad. He suspects that he may die here soon, but he firmly believes that his death is not meaningless, because time will eventually give him the most fair trial.

He was panting as he sat on the chair, and a high heel walking sound poured into his ears. He tilted his head slightly and saw a woman with a beret coming in. The woman was ugly, with scars on half of her face, with a blindfold, and possibly a blind eye. The remaining half of her face is very beautiful, and before she looks disfigured, she must have been pursued by many people.

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