Cosma Empire

Mason's smile was a bit awkward. The main reason why he wanted to become a sheriff was actually directly related to Du Lin. Du Lin successfully left the control of Mr. Kesma, gained freedom, and lived the life he wanted. This has a huge impact on the older children in the family!

As the eldest son, Mason felt that he also needed to do something instead of silently watching Du Lin and everything that might happen to him. The night of "decaying rule" has been torn open by Du Lin, and he needs to continue to tear this opening to let the sunlight shine in-in fact, most children will think that rigid, serious, stubborn and authoritarian parents There is nothing wrong with being on the side of the evil camp, after all, what people naturally yearn for is freedom.

Therefore, Mason bravely became the second family member to stand up against the "tyranny". He believed that as the eldest son, this was his mission and his task, but now he dare not say so.

So he made up a passable reason, explaining his yearning for the police badge, his desire for the police uniform, and his dream of a just cause.

Du Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at Mr. Kesma. In the past, Du Lin didn't dare to look at Mr. Kesma so directly. In this family, there is no doubt that Mr. Kesma is at the top of the pyramid. , Du Lin suddenly felt that besides the majesty he barely maintained, Mr. Kesma was actually a very amiable guy, but he used the wrong way of expression. He stubbornly believes that his life experience and experience can be applied to everyone, but he ignores that some people should not submit to fate by nature, they are warriors who challenge the sky.

Mr. Kesma took a puff of the cigarette. The smell of low-quality tobacco was a bit pungent, not as good as the cigarettes packed in iron boxes with filters.

Du Lin took out a roll of money from his pocket, which was actually not much, one thousand yuan. This amount of money is no longer a big figure when the production and sales continue to increase. The eyes of Mr. and Mrs. Kesma were instantly attracted by the thick roll of money in Du Lin's hand, and their minds were blank at this time.

They know numbers and know that the outermost one is a ten-dollar bill, so if a thick roll is full of ten-dollar bills, how much will it cost? Three hundred yuan? Or five hundred?

At this moment, the sound of metal friction from the running of the car came from far and near, and stopped outside the door of Mr. Kesma's house. The two young men took out two heavy boxes from the trunk, slowly lifted them to the steps, and knocked on the door.

Mr. Kesma's expression was very complicated. He took a deep look at Du Lin, said "I'm going to open the door", got up and walked to the gate, and opened the gate without even looking at it. Two fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys shouted "Hello" politely, and walked in dragging their boxes.

Mr. Kesma glanced at the beautiful car, and said sincerely: "It seems that you are really rich, Dulin!"

In the two boxes, besides some moonshine, were some clothes and a few small things for every member of the family, and for Mr. Kesma was a whole box of cigarettes—about a foot long and a half wide and a foot wide. The foot-high iron box contained packs of cigarettes. There were fifty packs in total, which should be enough for Mr. Kesma to smoke for a while.

In addition, there was a small wooden box that seemed very ordinary. Du Lin picked up the small wooden box, bumped Mason with his shoulder, then glanced at Mr. Kesma, and walked to the second floor.

After the two men froze for a while, they immediately followed.

After entering the sacred "palace" of Mr. Kesma, Du Lin closed the door, put the small wooden box on the table, and opened it cautiously. Mason and Mr. Kesma surrounded him curiously. They didn't know what it was that needed to be treated with such care.

There are two small flannel pockets in the box,

Durin took out one of them and emptied out the contents. It was a pistol. The pistols with some scratches seemed to have been used for a while, but fortunately, the usual maintenance was not bad, and the catalyst was replaced in a timely manner, and there was no leakage or corrosion.

After seeing the pistol, Mr. Kesma frowned slightly, and his expression became serious. He lowered his voice, with a terrifying look on his face, just like the expression he had when he discovered what the children had done wrong in the past ten years or so. He reached out and took the pistol in Du Lin's hand, and opened the safety. When he felt that the handle in his hand began to heat up, his face became even worse.

In addition to the two pistols, there are four boxes of bullets in the wooden box—in fact, bullets can be made in many places. Just a bomb. Although such bullets are simple, their lethality is limited, and their stagnation ability is not very strong, but they are easy to make, so Du Lin only brought four boxes of bullets.

In addition, there are two sealed metal boxes, which will make the sound of water when shaken. Inside are the catalysts used to work with Yaojing, and there are two pieces of Yaojing that have been cut and specially used for pistols.

"Where did it come from?" Mr. Kesma casually threw the pistol back into the box, his eyes fixed on Du Lin's eyes, "Don't tell me you picked it up, and you put these dangerous things Bring it back, what do you want to do?"

Du Lin didn't hide anything, and told everything that happened, including some not-so-good things he did. If you still lie to your family about such a big matter, it is definitely not a white lie, but a problem with your personality. His detailed narration made Mr. Kesma and Mason unable to close their mouths.

What happened in these short three months is like... like a novel. After Du Lin finished speaking, the room fell into silence. It was not until about ten minutes later that Mr. Kesma asked with a complicated face: "Then what do you want to do when you come back this time?"

"Father, I respect and love you, and I love every brother and sister in the family, so I can't just sit back and watch the danger approaching you and do nothing, let alone deceive you with lies. Everything is fine. No matter how careful I am, as long as those people are willing to spend time Come and look for them, they will definitely find you. Two pistols are left for your self-defense, I will find a way to get some rifles, you need to have the strength to defend against danger."

"Also..." Du Lin looked at Mason and said sincerely, "I hope to take Mason out of here together!"