Cosma Empire

Chapter 95 Say Hello

At the same time, neither Prondo nor Xiu En may have noticed that on the opposite side of the road outside the district police station, there was a guy in a windbreaker and a bowler hat standing beside the street lamp. He turned around silently, quickly mixed with the pedestrians, and disappeared without a trace.

This person is Du Lin.

He breathed a sigh of relief, Godor's death was indeed beyond his expectations. In his opinion, it is difficult for a guy like Gedor who is cruel and ruthless, and at the same time does dirty work for big shots. In the bottom society, he used his cruelty and blood to get everything done. Although the big figures in the high society looked down on him, they were also a little afraid of him, because he knew too many secrets that were not suitable for him.

For example, last year, a female celebrity of medium size died. The newspaper reported that the female celebrity accidentally fell off a low slope while galloping her horse, and was crushed several times by the mount under her seat. , the dead cannot die again. The report is actually very fair and there is no obvious partiality, but that is not the scene of the first crime. The scene of the first crime should be the basement of a big man's manor. The female star couldn't bear the abuse and died there. I dealt with it.

Logically speaking, although everyone is an "old party", they also have different positions. It is unlikely that they will use other people's hands to do this. After all, it is very likely that some of their secrets will be discovered by others . But this world is a bit different from the world in Duhring'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 they should be eliminated when necessary. , can cut off all connections and keep all secrets.

Coupled with the influence of morality and values, even if they use Gedor to do things for themselves, they don’t need to think about what Gedor will say, otherwise it’s not them who want to clear Gedor, but Gedor Seoul's own boss. Of course, no one will take the initiative to hurt Godor. Although the values ​​and morals are different, one thing is the same, that is, the more powerful a person is, the more suspicious they will be. If someone silenced Godor, what would others think?

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

So in Du Lin's view, even if Gedor is not popular, he shouldn't be silenced so quickly. In Du Lin's idea, Gedor should go to prison for a period of time before dying suddenly due to some accidents, just like they have always done, the current method is indeed a bit too blunt.

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

Godol's death had far more impact in the gang than in society. Some people advocated revenge for Godol. They surrounded the district police station, brandishing sticks and weapons, clamoring for Godor's death. revenge. There are also some people who advocate stabilizing the gang first and waiting for an opportunity to retaliate against Prando. No matter what kind of proposition they have, the starting point of their proposition is not selfless, and they all have their own ideas. Gedor's death doesn't mean the gang is over. Whoever can inherit Gedor's position at this time can inherit everything from him.

As those big guys know, if the tool is not convenient, just change it.

Such prominent status and power, as well as upward channels, are probably what every ambitious gang member hopes to get, and the chaos of course begins.

quarrel.

abuse.

push.

fight!

Wood paced back and forth in the room restlessly, rubbing his hands constantly, just like he hid in a dark corner after the first murder, rubbing the dried blood on his hands vigorously in horror.

From time to time, he looked up at the door where footsteps came, and then quickly lowered his head.

He wanted to leave here, he didn't want to be buried with these crazy guys. When someone proposed to besiege the district police station and got the support of some people, Wood realized that something big happened. Are district police departments that easy to bully? Is Pronto's cunning old dog so easy to offend? That is a smiling fox, he can laugh and laugh on the surface, and he will stab the knife without hesitation as soon as you turn around.

His career was over, but he didn't want to end 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, so that he could intensify the damage when he waved it. He stood by the door, not behind the door, because many times people like to knock on the door, and standing behind the door will only hurt.

"who?"

he asked.

A strange voice came from outside the door, "Everyone is still not sure what to do. You are a friend of the boss. We hope to get some advice 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 provide you with any help."

"Okay!", the voice was a little lost, and then came the footsteps that got farther and farther away, until they couldn't be heard.

Wood put down the vase in his hand, and had already made a decision in his heart, and it would be too late if he didn't leave. He knew that these gang members were definitely not civilized people, let alone gentlemen. Now that they have noticed him, they will definitely come to invite him again. At that time, it will not be one or two people, but a group of people. Once you are "hostage" by them, it will be very difficult to leave!

He changed into a suit of clothes, listened for a while with his ear pressed to the door, and when he was sure that there was no one outside, he gently turned the lock and opened the door. The corridor was empty, but there were loud noises of disputes in the hall downstairs. Up to now, these gang members still don't know what to do. Godor's "dictatorship" did provide him with great help in ruling the gang, but it also made the gang unable to operate without him. Wood walked around the stairs lightly, and walked to the window on the second floor on the west side. There was a water pipe outside the window, and there were many green vines beside it, which could climb to the lawn next to the manor, which was less than 30 meters away from the gate. meter distance.

He climbed over the window and climbed down along the vines and water pipes, his movements were gentle and careful, until the beating heart in his chest eased a little when he landed. He patted the dust off his body, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked towards the door. There are many people outside the gate, and there are many cars. These people's eyes are full of anxiety and hatred, and they are also at a loss for the future. Godor is a successful leader, but he is definitely not a qualified leader, which is why this place has become what it is now.

Going out alone didn't disturb these gang members. After the boss died, everyone had their own ideas, and they no longer cared about what other people were doing or thinking, which was why there were disputes and disagreements.

Wood walked out easily, and when he stood on the sidewalk again, he had a feeling of being in another world. He looked back at Gedor's luxurious grandeur, and shook his head gently, with an unclear expression on his face. What a smile, step forward. Although he lost, he still has money, and he can go to another place to spend his old age. He wants to leave Tener, leave Canles, go to a new place, and start a new life.

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

"Durinto, I send my greetings to you!"

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