When Mayor Peter heard the name "Dulin", he suddenly remembered the young man, the young man who had helped him at the charity evening, and the one who was thrown into prison as a chess piece to test others. Young man, the young man who may have been forced by him to leave the country and leave Tener to develop outside.

He thought of a lot of things, the moment the gunshot sounded in his ear, as if the whole world was quiet. He watched the bullet shoot at him with a cyclone in the torn open air. His brain told his body that he must avoid it, because the target of this bullet was his chest, even if it was not taken away by a bullet. I am afraid that it is difficult to continue to be an official in the future.

But the body didn't seem to listen to him too much, and without any reaction, his eyebrows were about to rise.

The next moment, he suddenly looked at the clothes on his chest before he could entangle the bullet, and was hit through a hole by the bullet. He thought the blood in his body would squirt out immediately, but that was not the case. The blood-red hole didn't squirt out immediately, and even the blood didn't flow out.

The next second, his body was able to move, but the strength in his body was leaving him quickly. He couldn't continue to support his body and continued to stand. A huge force pushed him backwards, and collapsed to the ground. Breathe is short and short because of fear. He should actually thank the young man in front of him, because he used a pistol instead of a knife. If it was a knife, he would die very painfully. Air enters the body to prevent the lungs from expanding, and if he does not die from excessive blood loss, he may also die from suffocation.

It was a more painful death, at least more painful than he is now.

The man came under the neon light, and the faint light could see his face. Mayor Peter remembered this person for a while. He was the guy who had been following Du Lin. It really was this group of people!

Du Buddha stood expressionlessly, with a cold look in his eyes as if looking at an animal that was about to be slaughtered. He shook his head, "You shouldn't treat Vivian so much."

If anything is more unacceptable than being assassinated, it may be Peter's current situation. The assassin not only takes his life, but also gives him a shame that can never be erased, an all man. Shame that can't stand it.

He reached out and grabbed Du Fu's trouser legs. The whistle was already sounding on the streets outside. The policemen who had patrolled at night had started to assemble their companions and came over here. Ignoring their hesitant speed, maybe they can do a little bit more.

Just as Peter's fingertips were about to touch Dufo's pants, just as his face flushed and he wanted to do something, Dufo lifted his feet and stepped on Mayor Peter's hand. He took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket and pulled out a spot. The fire light briefly illuminated his face, and after that moment, he was covered by darkness.

"It's getting late, Mr. Peter, bye!"

Three police cars rushed to the intersection frantically. In the telephone booth on the side of the road, Mr. Steward, the mayor, just came out. He glanced at the three police cars that turned around the corner and crashed a trash can. In the car. When the sound of the gun went off, he knew that something had happened. No matter whether this was done by Mr. MP or by the Governor who did not know when he would go to see His Excellency the Governor, he would not give Peter any chance.

Rather than accompany Peter to leave this flowery world, it is better to retreat at this time. The value of loyalty is not blind death, but survival, he told himself.

He took a look at the blue light refracted by the police lights and turned the car heading towards the Mayor's villa. He needed to bring something and then leave here.

Just as the three policemen were approaching the alley where Dufo was located, all of a sudden a thunderous sound made like thunder. The front of the first police car pushed down sharply and then jumped up. Rolling and sliding towards the curb. The two police cars behind chose brakes at the same time, and the police ran out of the police cars, relying on the police cars as obstacles, observing the dark alleys around them. There is no doubt that the other party has heavy firepower weapons, otherwise it is impossible to jump up a car.

But the gunshot sounded as if it had disappeared and never sounded again. A police officer tried to get close to the alley, and there was another loud noise. The chipped stones ejected from the broken wall scratched the young police officer's face with a few bloodstains. The courage he summoned disappeared in an instant. Once again, obediently retracted back to the car.

After about two minutes, the reinforcements of the police station arrived, and the loud noise seemed to really disappear. When the chief of the police station stood in the alley wearing a police uniform and a pale face, it seemed as if he could use a card to scrape a layer of water on his face.

He knew the guy on the ground with a guneye on his head, the true master of the city.

Everyone was aware of the seriousness of the problem, and Tener was about to turn the sky.

Dufo lightly entered the bar from the back door of the bar. His pistol had been disposed of by him, and was thrown into the trash bin near the doorway of the bar. He went to the bar and ordered a glass of wine, drinking while watching the performance of women who sweat easily.

It only took three minutes, all the lights in the bar turned on at the same time, the loud music stopped abruptly, a large number of policemen poured in from the door, and some women screamed and wrapped their clothes tightly around their chests. Some men also zip up the pants they forgot to put on when they went out, and smudge the sticky sweat on their hands with something nearby.

"Police inspection! Everyone is standing still and not allowed to let the person in charge of the bar come over." The police chief is already dressed. If anyone pays attention, he may find that this guy is wearing a pair of pajamas and feet There was also a pair of slippers on it.

He was sleeping when he was disturbed. If no one called to tell him that Mayor Peter had been attacked, he wouldn't have become so hurried that he would leave the house without even finishing the meter.

The bar owner arrived in a hurry after ten minutes. When he wanted to say something to the bartender at the bar, he was stopped by the police.

"I'm very sorry, sir, no one is allowed to communicate without the permission of the director." The little police officer held a pistol in his hand and looked at the bar owner's eyes a little unsuccessfully. As the lowest-ranking police officer in the police station, it is actually not as comfortable as people think, so glorious.

Rich people can't touch them, and those gang members with big forces behind them can't touch them. Even those skilled women with home and roots can't touch them. They seem to be able to deal only with those small gangsters who are not in a good climate, as well as those small gangs who don't even have power. Suddenly there was such an opportunity, which made the young police officer feel more excited than ever.

The bar owner laughed a few times, took out a pack of cigarettes on his back, and put them into the hands of the small police officer. He blocked the other people's sight and would not make the small police officer feel embarrassed or embarrassed. What happened to me? "

The little policeman quietly put the cigarette in his pocket and said softly, "Mayor Peter is dead."

The bar owner stood on the spot and immediately realized that this was the responsibility of the police chief. As long as it can be determined that the killer is in this bar, or that the killer has appeared in this bar, then he and his bar will become the fire of the night and the most suitable scapegoat. Not only can't his bar go on, he may also be implicated in others.

He immediately went to the director, but the director did not want to see him now. See, things will become more troublesome, but you can pick yourself up, but why talk to this guy?

A member of the New Party can be jailed in the city of Tenell surrounded by the Old Party and compete with those Old Party for more than a year, he is destined to be not an ordinary role.

Each customer had to register his identity, and had to undergo a body search. Dufo easily lined up, walked to the door of the bar, and was checked by the police. He touched every pocket, every place on his body more than once, and after confirming that he was harmless, let him register his personal information and allow him to leave. Less than a minute after Dufu left, someone suddenly screamed.

"Mr. Police, someone here has lost a dagger!"

The woman's exclamation suddenly attracted several police officers. A young man with a pale face stood with his arms up against the wall, his legs began to tremble. He was one of the young men who had snatched two hundred dollars from Peter's appearance just now. He didn't know what happened, but he didn't want to cause trouble.

When the police dumped all the trash in the trash can, they saw a pistol, and all the muzzles were aimed at the young man.

At this point, the Buddha was already in the car, and Gina grinned, started the car and drove out of the city. "Are you going well?"

Dufo nodded his head ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ What's in your box? Cannon? "

He just heard the two shots, and when he walked out of the bar door, he saw a crack on the wall, which was definitely not caused by ordinary rifles. As young people living in the Guarts neighbourhood, the young people who have been in contact with them since their childhood have returned from the battlefield. Listening to their stories may be one of the little pleasures for children. In the instillation of these stories, most children's understanding of weapons and their lethality far exceeds people's estimates.

Gina was still a sloppy look, and he scratched his head. "This is a secret. You can think of it as a fishing rod!"

Du Fu hammered on his shoulder, "I really want to beat you!"

Gina chuckled, "You can't beat me!"

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