How much courage can a tartar man face when facing death?

This needs to refer to how many settings there are for those facing death. For some religious people, death is just a new beginning, even a beginning of happiness. For these people, death is not daunting. As long as the way of death is correct, he will feel happiness and contentment, not fear.

How about if it's a gangster?

No faith can support the weight of the soul, and death becomes infinitely horrible.

Facing the feeling of the cold metal on the forehead, this guy's face changed for a moment, then became calm again.

Because he didn't believe that the little guy in front of him really dared to kill himself, he was under the control of "Woodman Wood". With Wood's prestige and status in Tener City, not anyone would do anything to him. So there wasn't much fear on his face, even a hint of pride, "You have the ability ..."

Du Lin's finger pulled the trigger, and the bullet in the barrel was sprayed out at a speed of 350 meters per second, and the sharp warhead directly broke the guy's skull. Under resistance, the hollow warhead and tail began to eversion under huge force, and completely opened when it passed through the brain tissue, with a sharp tearing metal edge, flipped through the back of the brain and easily passed out.

With a crackling noise, the guy's head suddenly sprayed a blood mist with a lot of red and white bits and pieces. The fishy smell suddenly permeated the air, and the guy's body also tilted backwards with the movement of the head backwards, then fell forward, and fell to Du Lin's feet.

A big hole in the fist was opened in the back of the head, and most of the things had been sprayed out. The thick plasma was still exuding a trace of heat in the middle of the night. The other two people's faces finally lost their calmness or embarrassment, and they were frightened.

怕 I'm afraid this young man is not crazy?

We are under Wood, isn't he afraid of Wood's newspaper ... mmp, he doesn't know our identity!

The two guys looked at their dead companions. The expressions on their faces were as strange as they were strange. They really thought too much. Not everyone must know them. Just like there are not many people in Turnell who know Dulin, sometimes people can't associate fame with a specific thing, let alone at this time.

Dulin looked down at the blood on his pajamas, squatted down, stretched out a finger, wiped it a little, and rubbed it on the guy's shoulder. He didn't know what to say.

He quickly walked up to the second person again, and in the same way, put the gun on his head. "Look, he thinks I might not shoot, so I shook his frightened hand, Now you can tell me, who are you, why are you following my carriage, and what are you going to do? "When the man was about to speak, Du Lin raised his other hand and raised his index finger between his lips. , Made a mute motion, "ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhyeah.

家伙 The guy actually exuded a fine layer of sweat on his forehead in the cold eyes of this autumn!

Dulin can feel that his body is shaking slightly, and people are so strange. If you don't see the same kind die in front of you, it will be difficult to erupt complex and fiery emotions.

I waited for about ten seconds, and Du Lin nodded. "Now, are you thinking?"

"Think about it, we are from Wood ..."

Everyone's eyes are focused on the third person, the last person, and the second, the guy who was held by Du Lin with his gun, turned his head unbelievably and looked at him very well on weekdays. Companion, how did he learn to answer this time?

The next second, the sound of gunfire sounded, and the second guy fell to the ground with unwillingness and resentment. Like the previous guy, Du Lin opened a window for his head, hoping that if he had the next life, he would be able to Get smarter.

In fact, the so-called unwillingness and resentment did not exist, because the moment his bullets penetrated his brain, his eyes began to scramble and turned white.

After stabbing two people, Du Lin put away the pistol, and he looked at the third person, "Congratulations, you have learned to answer quickly. May I ask your name?"

强 "Johnny!", The man said quickly, "Sir, my name is Johnny, I am ..."

Dulin pointed his finger on Johnny's lips and looked at him seriously, "I ask, you answer!"

Cowardly nodded again and again, he felt like he was going crazy, and actually wanted to pee at this critical time, but he didn't dare to say it and couldn't help it. The hot and humid touch flowed down the thigh to the knee, and the cold wind seemed cold.

"Question one, who is Wood?"

Johnny took a spit, and quickly answered, "Wood is our boss. He has a nickname Woodman Wood. The entire smuggling and sale of Tener's private alcohol is controlled by Wood and two others. To the entire high-end private wine market in Tenell. "

"Very well, the answer is very detailed, I am very satisfied, this is a reward for you, I know you need this." Du Lin took out a cigarette and shoved it into Johnny's mouth, then took out the kerosene lighter, Point him, "Then the second question now, who made these rules of the game?"

After smoking two cigarettes, Johnny's mood calmed a little, and his brain became clearer from chaos. After a little thought, he said, "It was proposed by Ernst. It is said that the mayor and some tycoons are standing behind him. Wood and Carroll ... that's another guy. They didn't dare to fight against Ernst, so they agreed to Ernst's request and made the rules of the game. "

"Question three, what do you want to do tonight?" Seeing Johnny a little hesitant and hesitant, Du Lin reached out and patted Johnny's cheek slightly, "I'm good at talking, and you see, except you There is no one else, no one knows what you said. "

Maybe it was Du Lin's attitude that touched him, so he said it in fifteen to ten.

Wood asked them to stare at Graff, find his stronghold, and find out the staffing. Wait until the middle of the night to touch the unimportant person, grab Graf and the person sleeping in the same room with the money, and take it back. Wood believes that the person who sleeps in the same room as Qian, even if he is not Graf's homeowner, must know who is homely. After all, there are almost 10,000 yuan before and after, and it is impossible for anyone to give the money to Graf for safekeeping.

As long as you can find your home, the rest is easy to do. Whether it's a shot on your own or a shot, it's just a drizzle for the three private wine tycoons.

After asking all the questions he wanted to know, Du Lin took out his pistol and took away Johnny's life.

Seems to explain why he violated his promise, Du Lin also added, "I did not allow you to answer!"

He threw the pistol at hand to Dufo, and he believed that Dufo could manage this thing, at least smarter than Graff to know what to do. He took the handkerchief out of his pocket, wiped the blood stains on his fingers, and randomly pointed at the three corpses on the ground. Get up. The police clothes are also picked off, and packed and hidden, maybe they can be used later. "

"Let's rest after doing this, they will not come again tonight." After saying this, Du Lin shook his clothes and returned to the house, shaking his head while walking.

吃 This guy named Wood is really ugly, but to this day, whether it is Doolin or Wood, there is no room for relaxation.

Disputes between gangs and forces are not as easy to resolve as business and politics. Commercial disputes are nothing more than the distribution of benefits. Anyone who makes a step can be perfectly settled. Political disputes are just unequal transactions, one more chip or one less chip, and a little compromise, there will be nothing.

But the disputes between gangs and forces are different ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ What we pay attention to here is the natural selection of competition, the law of the jungle.

Each gang and force has its own territory and scope, just like a lion. And those small gangs, small forces, such as newcomers like Doolin, are like walking a dog.

The lion walking is not afraid of walking the dog. When the lion growls and growls, the walking dogs will choose to leave because they know that they are not the opponent of a majestic lion. But if the lion was provoked by the walking dog but did not fight back enough, other walking dogs hiding in the dark will flock to them. They understand that the lion in front of them is old or injured, Or because of something else. In short, it shows a weak and weak side, and this will just make the walking dogs ecstatic, they will not hesitate to pounce on it, tearing the lion that is inexorable in daily life to pieces.

The same goes for the puppet gangs.

This happened today. Wood's people lost three. If Wood didn't make any representations and remained silent, then even if Du Lin didn't do anything, there would be others to test him to see if he was real. "Counseled". As long as this temptation yields the same result, those who appear bright in the city will take the first step, tearing Wood to pieces and swallowing it.

So there is no room for relaxation on either side.

In order to ensure his status and his own security, Woodwood must prove to the surrounding lions that he is still at its peak and can still tear up any opponent who provokes him.

杜 Dulin must confront Wood directly for his own survival, otherwise Wood will not only do something to him, but also some other people who have seen the **** taste. Use his life to please a lion who is still at its peak.

I can't die ...

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