Cosma Empire

During his tenure as the Chief of the Police Department of the Tenere City Regional Police Department, Director Prondo has seen far more complex people than ordinary people. It is precisely because he has seen so many people and at the same time he is in the officialdom, so he is very keen to capture one point - De Lier may not really know those three people, especially when he saw three people who were beyond recognition. When the guys who couldn't find them were able to tell them off their fake identities, Prondo understood.

Delier doesn't know those three people, but he knows what he should say, which means that the "exit" that Delier raised in this matter is not his truest appeal, and he should have other purposes . At the same time, this awakening made him even more confused. Whether it was blackmailing him, the chief of the regional police station, or hoping to blackmail the gang leader Goldo, it was not a good idea for a sissy like Delier. Good choice.

It is impossible for him to be protected by Mrs. Vivienne forever. At the same time, for Mrs. Vivienne, Delille may not be irreplaceable. Using his own life as a bargaining chip to blackmail two characters he can't afford to offend, is he crazy, or does he have other ideas?

So Prondo pulled him aside and asked, "What do you want from me?" The smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a gloomy look, "Whatever you want, go ahead When it comes to bidding, this is not a one-person game, and it takes multiple parties to join in to complete the final deal."

After being taken aback for a moment, Delier looked aside, "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"You know!", Prondo's tone was very blunt, and he sneered, "Are you asking for money? Come here to find people for someone who can't name it? Or did you do something and had to use this method to solve future troubles? things? Tell me, I'll think about it."

In fact, the more straightforward he was at this time, the less Prondo dared to go too far. It was precisely because of De Lier's hesitation and hesitation and a trace of timidity that Prondo saw a ray of opportunity.

He couldn't afford to offend Mrs. Vivian, but he could offend the sissy in front of him. It is true that this sissy belongs to Mrs. Vivienne, but people are different, and people have a price in this society. The chief of a district police station and the curator of an art museum are more important than others. If he offended Delille or even did something excessive, Mrs. Vivienne would probably blame him.

But venting anger is not hatred. Anger is always a product of a short period of time, and it will gradually dissipate even if it takes a long time. He thought that he could compensate Mrs. Vivienne's anger in his own way, but bearing the fear of the unknown for no apparent reason like this made him suffer.

He is eager to know, what is the purpose of Delier doing this?

The corners of Delier's mouth twitched twice. When he felt the vicious eyes of Prondo piercing his body, his heartbeat began to speed up, his body began to heat up, and his back began to sweat. He opened his mouth to say something but he didn't say it. The next second, he felt a huge force attacking him, hitting him against the wall behind him.

There was a loud bang, and a painful expression appeared on Delier's face. Prando grabbed his collar with both hands, and while lifting him up, he pressed against the wall tightly.

"My patience is limited, and I don't like guessing games. You don't have to tell me, but you have to know where this place is. There are at least two thousand stinking big guys waiting to fuck your ass. I don't guarantee you You can leave here standing up, and the choice of all this is up to you!", Pronto was also angry, he didn't know what Delier's purpose was, and he didn't know what Delier would say when he went back, but he absolutely Doesn't speak well of himself.

If the matter is very simple, Mrs. Vivienne will say bad things about him in front of the mayor at most, but if the matter is serious,

Then De Lier's statement is very likely to make him lose something he can't lose.

That being the case, why not take a gamble?

Dizzy from being hit, De Lier's face was already turning pale as his back was cracked, and the sweat beads couldn't stand on his face with makeup, and rolled directly onto Prondo's hands. He grinned and grinned, and it took about ten seconds before he shouted: "I said, let me go, let me go!"

Prondo let go of his hands, took a step back, took off the cigarette he was holding, and stuffed it into De Lier's mouth, "I'm listening!"

De Lier took a puff of the cigarette nervously, took the cigarette from his lips with trembling hands, rolled his eyes twice, "I want money, a lot of money..."

Boom!

Prondo punched his cheek against the wall, "You're lying!"

This judgment can be made based on two points. The first point is that the De Lier Art Museum may be relatively tall in the perception of ordinary people, and there are no profitable projects. Except for occasionally teaching some students, there is no way to get money. . But Prando knows that many wives like to choose some "elegant" incomprehensible works of art in the Delille Art Museum. He can't appreciate those paintings or sculptures, but it doesn't hinder everyone. A work of art can fetch astonishing prices. With the patronage of these ladies, De Lier, the curator of the art museum, will never be short of money.

The second point, if you use this method to extort wealth from him or Gedor, it is too naive and too low-level. You must know that you can use the power of Mrs. Vivienne, just Mrs. Vivienne One sentence is enough to make many people line up to send money to De Lier.

So Prondo thinks that Delier is lying, and it also makes him even more frightened!

De Lier almost cried, his lips trembled violently, and he squeezed out some repeated words from the cracks of his lips, "It's true, it's true!"

Prondo's squinted eyes shone with a fierce luster, and he began to wonder if someone had designed a trap for him to jump down, and then he jumped down like a pig. His breathing also became heavy, and he moved closer to De Lier, and the tips of their noses almost touched together, "I don't ask who you serve, after I turn around, I will forget what I said and heard, no matter the ending No matter what, I will guarantee your safety. Now you just need to tell me who your target is."

Seeing Delier who was still unwilling to tell the truth, Prondo directly pulled out his pistol and put it on Delier's jaw, "You have a minute to consider whether to say it or not, but after you make a choice, you can do not regret!"