Cosma Empire

When he got out of the car, Delier touched his buttocks, he suspected that his buttocks had been cracked by the bumps. He had never seen a road in such a poor condition. Apart from the continuous potholes, the road was full of large and small stones. A police car may be solid, but the comfort may not be satisfactory enough. Whether it is a car that is about to fly makes Delier feel that he is walking on a road to hell. When he looked at Prondo, Prondo just smiled and didn't say much.

They took a small path, which was longer, bumpier, and more difficult. The purpose of doing this was to make Delier feel uncomfortable. When people feel uncomfortable, the first thing they think of is their home. No matter how dilapidated it is, the meaning given to it is completely different. Cozy, warm, and full of warmth seem to be the definition of home for people. After a rough comparison, De Lier may have seen the three guys who were beaten beyond recognition, and immediately thought of leaving.

The warden was a fat man just like Delier imagined, with a belly, bald head, and the greasy skin on his face made him feel a little sick. In particular, the nostrils in the warden's nostrils can be clearly seen, and even one sticks out from the nostrils, curling up and down as he breathes and speaks. Let Delille have an urge to trim his nose hair with scissors. He is an elegant person who likes cleanliness and is full of artistic flavor.

The warden is a very kind person, speaking very politely, not at all unreasonable like what Prandeau described before, and there are even things like coffee in his office. Delier thought that the warden had nothing but alcoholism, and for that he had to apologize to the warden—in his heart.

The waiting time was long, and the warden told Plando and Delier that the three prisoners in Kodd had not yet been escorted. Listening to the vulgar jokes between Plando and the warden, De Lier felt that he was going crazy. How could these men be so shameless that they used human organs to make jokes? Don't they have the slightest sense of shame?

Just when De Lier couldn't bear it anymore, the hour hand of the wall clock pointed to twelve o'clock, and finally someone came to report to work, and Cord and his friend were going through the prison procedure. De Lier breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally able to perform his own "procedure".

Before he came, Durin had told him that no matter who he saw who might be Kord, it was definitely not Kord, because Kodd was in his hands, and had already been in intimate contact with the soil. He must bite to death that the three people he saw were impersonated, and feed back the news to Mrs. Vivienne. For this, Ryan will pay him a thousand dollars and promise not to beat him again in the next month.

Similarly, if he can't do it, then he will lose the benefit fee of 1,000 yuan, and at the same time, he will have a friendly interview with Du Lin every weekend in the next month. Whether it's for a thousand yuan or not to be beaten, De Lier decided that even if the three people he saw were the three people who robbed him of his money and beat him, he would lie with his eyes open and bite them to death. Not these three.

It's just that he overlooked one point. Du Lin meant to let him tell Mrs. Vivian that the person he saw was not the person he wanted to find, instead of letting him speak out here.

When he saw with his own eyes three guys who could hardly even stand walking in front of him supporting each other, he didn't feel any excitement, but only felt fear, trembling, and the coldness from the depths of his soul! At the same time, he realized at this time that what he said to Mrs. Vivienne definitely affected not only Gedor, but also Prandeau, the chief of the regional police station. Warden.

But he had to do it again, even though he knew the consequences of what he did.

"They were not the ones who robbed me,

Absolutely not! ", when De Lier said this, his voice was very cold, very "arrogant", like a little flower independent of Aoxue in the cold wind.

After Prandeau and the warden looked at each other, they were silent for a while. Let them see for themselves. From the faces of those three guys, they can't find any part that resembles "human beings". They can't even be said to look like humans. How does this sissy distinguish these three people Not the three people he was looking for?

A fierce light flashed in the warden's eyes. As an independent king in the prison, it can be said that as long as he enters the prison, his life does not belong to him, but to him. He didn't even need to say it if he wanted to kill De Lier, as long as he made a gesture with his eyes, the people below would make a prisoner break free because of a "mistake" at work, hold De Lier hostage, and in the end he couldn't satisfy himself After the request was made, he decided to "die with the hostages".

Prando immediately rejected the warden's idea when he was a little moved. Delier is an inconspicuous flea, but behind this flea, there is a lioness. They only need to stretch out their fingers to crush the fleas, just as the lioness stretched out her fingers to crush them. Killing De Lier is not a difficult task, and Prando himself has many ways to make De Lier die in various "accidents". But the problem is that the current Delille came here under the attention of Mrs. Vivienne. If anything happens before he goes back to see Mrs. Vivienne, Prondo will take the main responsibility.

He didn't want to harm himself because of the warden's impulsiveness, so he didn't agree with this choice.

"Maybe you read it wrong." Prondo took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then subconsciously lifted the cigarette in his mouth, which was a very polite and gentlemanly gesture , he was seeking Delier's opinion. De Lier shrugged, and when he took out a pack of cigarettes from the handbag he was carrying, Pronto leaned over, "Look, they were beaten like this, it's normal to admit the wrong person, you see Do you have three moles on that guy's face?" Prandeau lit his lighter and lit a cigarette for De Lier, then raised his chin.

Delier looked in the direction he pointed, and there was indeed a guy with three moles on his cheek, but he knew very well that these three people were not the three people he was looking for.

Seeing Delier's silence, Prondo tilted his head, and the two walked aside.

"What exactly do you want from me?"

If you haven't realized that there is a problem, the chief of the police station, Prando, is in vain!