Cosma Empire

The bodies that lost their lives have already begun to stiffen, and black bloodstains hang from the seamed openings. They may not believe that they are going to leave this world at the moment of death, no matter how much this world hurts them. Yes, there is always something worthy of their nostalgia. They just left, however, because Graff ruined the plan by not killing Wood in the first place, so they died.

The worst guy was the boy who grabbed Robben from behind and stabbed him. Du Lin vaguely remembered his name as De. went in. That was the result of Robben's burst of vitality. In fact, he didn't need to exchange death for such a tragic result, as long as Graff was there.

All assumptions are based on the perfect implementation of the plan, but there are always some people or things that will continue to destroy the plan that has been drawn up.

Graff squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, but he didn't say a word.

True, his mother and brother were rescued, as Durin had told him, and Wood would not harm his mother and brother when they did to Wood's men. The male lion may eat to deter jackals who try to provoke it, but if the jackal makes a provocative action before the male lion eats, no matter how hungry the male lion is, it will kill those who dare to be on its territory first. The food comes after the jackals that growl at it.

This order will not be easily reversed. The younger and more majestic a lion is, the more he will care about maintaining his majesty.

Two people were rescued, six died, and the most important guy ran away. This is the price.

So when faced with Du Lin's accusation, Graf had no other choice but to squat down and bear the pain with his head in his arms. He was wrong, he was wrong, and he would not use any excuses to excuse his mistakes, which is why everyone is willing to trust Graf - he is a trustworthy guy.

Most of the time, it is.

The atmosphere in the room was very dignified. Du Lin's eyelids were lowered, and his eyes pierced Graf's body like a sharp sword through the half-closed eyes. After a long time, he sighed, walked back to the desk, and sat on the chair. He crossed his legs and hugged the raised knee with both hands. Although it was a very common movement, it gave people a very unique feeling. It's like... he can decide everything!

"How about this, you personally apologize to the family of each victim, send a pension, appease their emotions, and ask for their forgiveness. If everyone is willing to forgive you, I will forgive you, but this is not It means more. If someone is unwilling to forgive you, I hope you can live a peaceful and prosperous life, which is also your original dream. I will not touch your dividend rights, and there will still be enough cash to enter every month Your account in the Imperial Central Bank is enough for you to enjoy the comfortable life you wish for."

Du Lin shook his head lightly, "You and I are different from us, Graf, there are some things you can't do, don't force yourself!"

Graf, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, let go of his hands, and stared directly at Du Lin with blood red eyes, giving Du Lin a feeling that he wanted to swallow himself alive. Facing Graff's gaze, Du Lin didn't flinch in the slightest, and his eyes didn't even show the slightest fluctuation. He met Graff's gaze calmly as before.

"You want to kick me out!" Graff stood up slowly, and he had to say that standing in front of someone shorter than himself really felt a great sense of oppression. But unfortunately, Du Lin never felt that he was weaker than Graff. Maybe he was not very tall, but his heart was tall, big, and strong!

Du Lin shrugged his shoulders and nodded without any surprise, "This is not my problem, my brother, this is your problem, understand?\

,"Du Lin raised one hand, tapped the table with his fingers, and said word by word: "This is your problem!"

A muscle in Graff's face twitched. "What's wrong with me?"

"Alcoholism!", Du Lin stretched out a finger, and then stretched out a second finger, "I don't return at night, I know where you have been, you put all your energy on those cheap women , don’t even come back at night.” Under Graf’s gaze, Durin stretched out his third finger, “You are too warm to everyone, but you forget what we do.”

"Of course, there is the fourth point. You have no heart to obey. You ruined our plan and exchanged six lives for your two relatives who were already very safe. If I guess correctly, Graff, watch over you There should be no more than three people from your mother and your brother, and they may not even have a knife on them, am I right?"

Du Lin's categorical and bold guess made Graf stiffen. Du Lin guessed correctly. His mother and his younger brother were imprisoned by Wood in a villa in the suburbs. Apart from not having enough food for a few days and being dizzy from hunger, Wood didn't treat them cruelly. Because at that time, Wood was still a gentleman!

gentleman!

So Graff got his mother and brother out easily and without much trouble.

At this time, he was very emotional, because he took the initiative to think that he was not the key and left the plan, resulting in the tragic death of six teenagers. In fact, Graff, who was not bad at heart, was already full of guilt. He had never hated himself so much as now. Immediately afterwards, Du Lin planned to kick him out again, which made him feel a little hesitant and at a loss. It can be said that he established the hometown association himself, and then made Du Lin the president.

He personally contacted almost everyone in the fellowship association, and the six corpses caused him more pain than Du Lin, because these people all joined the fellowship association at his request.

But now, Durin told him that he should enjoy a life of abundance and comfort and leave everything here, and the reason was his mistake.

While he hated himself, he also hated Du Lin's ruthlessness. It's obviously just a matter of one sentence, why make it like this?

He was panting, and Du Lin who was sitting opposite him could even feel the air flow from his nostrils flowing in the room, he stared at Du Lin and shook his head, "No, I won't leave, the fellow countrymen will not only It belongs to you, and it belongs to me! I will never, never leave!", he almost roared and rushed to the table, slamming his two huge fists on the table, leaning forward as much as possible, The distance between his face and Du Lin's was less than twenty centimeters.

But these 20 centimeters may be a distance that Graf will never be able to surpass.

Du Lin's body didn't change at all, he was still sitting like that, and his eyes didn't change much.

Duffer stood indifferently by the side of the two of them, and put the pistol in his hand on Graff's temple.