Cosma Empire

v1 Chapter 95: say hello

At the same time, neither Prando nor Xiun may notice that a guy in a trench coat and bowler hat stood by the street light across the road outside the district police station. He turned silently, quickly mingling with pedestrians, disappearing without a trace.

This person is Du Lin.

He took a sigh of relief, and Gordol was dead, and it was a little unexpected to him. From his point of view, it's hard to be surprised that a guy like Gordoer, who is dedicated to doing dirty work for big men. He managed everything with his cruelty and bloodiness in the bottom society. Although the big men in the high society looked down on him, they were also afraid of him because he knew too many secrets that were not suitable to know.

For example, a small female star died last year. The newspaper reported that the female star accidentally fell off a low **** when she was running wild, and was severely pressed by the mount under her seat. , Dead can't die anymore. The report was actually fair and there was no obvious favoritism, but it was not the first case discovery site. The first case discovery site should be the basement of a big man's estate. The female star couldn't bear the abuse, died there, and then played more I dealt with it.

It stands to reason that although everyone is an "old party", they also have different positions. They should not be able to do this with the help of others. After all, it is very likely that some of their secrets will be discovered by others. . But this world is a little different from the world in Du Lin's dream. The difference in social system makes people here have different views. They think that one or two "dirty black hands" are enough, and if necessary, remove these two black hands. , You can cut off all connections and keep all secrets.

Coupled with the influence of moral values ​​and values, even if they use Godol to do things for themselves, they do not need to consider what Godol will say, otherwise it is not them who are Godol, but Godol. Seoul's own boss. Of course, no one will take the initiative to hurt Godol. Although the values ​​and moral values ​​are different, one thing is the same, that is, the more powerful the character, the heavier the suspicion. What would someone think if someone killed Gordol?

Of course, it can also be interpreted as a "worry case". The ruling class of the entire city is rotten, so while they trample on the law recklessly, they maintain the law at all times.

So in Du Lin's view, even if Godol is no longer in the stream, he should not be killed so soon. In Doolin's idea, Godol should go to jail for a period of time, and then suddenly die because of some accidents, as they have always done, the current method is indeed a bit too rigid.

But the goal is not too far away, at least Gordol is dead, isn't it? Then there is no one to protect Wood, and he can continue to run forward, running along his own path to the light!

The death of Gordor has far exceeded the influence in society. Some people advocate revenge for Gordor. They surrounded the regional police station, waving sticks and weapons, shouting for Gordor. revenge. There are also some who advocate stabilizing the gangs first and wait for the opportunity to take revenge on Prando. No matter what the claims are, their starting point is not selfless, they all have their own ideas. The death of Godor does not mean that the gang is over. Whoever can inherit Godor's position at this time can inherit everything.

As the big brothers know, the tools are not easy to use, just change another one.

Such a prominent position and power, and the upward channel may be what every ambitious gang member hopes to get, and the natural confusion begins.

Quarrel.

Scolding.

push.

Fight!

Wood paced back and forth in the room anxiously, his hands rubbing constantly, like hiding in a dark corner after his first killing, and rubbing the dried blood on his hands with horror. From time to time, he looked up at the door with footsteps, and then quickly lowered his head.

He wants to leave here, but he doesn't want to be buried with this group of crazy guys. When someone proposed to besiege the district police station and was supported by some, Wood realized that something had happened. Is the regional police station so bullied? Was Prandot's sly old dog so offensive? It was a smiling fox, he was giggling on the surface, and he would not hesitate to stab the knife as soon as you turned around.

His career is over, but he still doesn't want to finish his life. Just when he decided to leave, someone knocked on the door.

Wood vigilantly lifted the vase with flowers on the table in his hand. There was water in the bottle, and he didn't pour it out. This would deepen the injury when he waved. He stood beside the door, not behind it, because many times people like to hit the door and standing behind it will only hurt.

"Who?"

He asked.

A strange voice came from outside the gate, "Everyone still has no idea what to do. You are a friend of the boss. We hope to get some suggestions from you."

Wood didn't open the door and said after a moment of silence: "Sorry, I don't know what to do now, so I can't help you any way."

"All right!", The voice was a bit lost, and then footsteps came farther and farther, until they could not be heard.

Wood put down the vase in his hand, and had made a decision in his heart, and had no time to leave. He knew that these gangsters were definitely not civilized, let alone gentlemen. Since they noticed him, they would definitely come to invite him. By that time, they would not be one or two people, but a group of people. Once they are "held" by them, it is difficult to leave!

He changed a set of clothes, listened to the door with his ears for a while, and determined that there was no one outside the door ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Gently unlocked the lock and opened the door. The corridor was empty, but there was a loud noise from the lobby downstairs. To this day, these gang members still don't know what to do. Gordore's "dictatorship" has indeed provided him with great help in ruling the gang, but it also made this gang unable to operate after he left him. Wood walked around the stairs lightly and walked to the window on the second floor on the west side. There is a water pipe outside the window, and there are many ivy beside it, which can be attached to the lawn next to the manor. The distance of meters.

翻 He turned over the window, crawled down along the ivy and the water pipe, his movements were gentle and careful, and his heart pounding on the chest was only slightly relieved when he landed. Patted the dust on the body, lowered the brim, and walked towards the door. There are many people outside the gate, and many cars. These people's eyes are full of anxiety and hatred, as well as a blank future. Godol is a successful leader, but it is definitely not a qualified leader, so this will lead to what it is now.

A person's outing did not alarm these gang members. After the boss died, everyone had their own thoughts, and they could no longer care what others were doing or thinking about, so there were disputes and differences.

When Wood stepped out easily and stood on the sidewalk again, he had a feeling of passing away. He glanced back at Gordo's luxurious solemnity, shook his head gently, with a touch of doubt on his face. What a smile, step forward. Although he lost, he still has money, he can go to another place to spend his old age, he will leave Tener, leave Kanles, go to a new place, start a new life.

A smile filled his face until he heard someone say to him ...

"Durinto I say hello to you!"