Cosma Empire

The sharp ringing of the phone rang like a desperate witch screaming in the flames. In the small bedroom, a corner of the bed was lifted up. A man who seemed to be in his forties walked into the living room and answered the phone. After less than a minute, he returned to the bedroom and began to get dressed.

The wife who was also awakened looked at her husband who was changing clothes, frowned and asked, "Are you going out?"

The man hummed, without stopping the movement of his hands, quickly put on the new clothes that he had hardly worn, took a deep breath in the mirror, and let it out slowly.

Seeing her husband worried, the wife asked after thinking about it, "Is there any danger?"

The man turned his head and smiled, "No, dear, just to deliver the goods."

The woman stopped talking, lay down again, and asked her husband to bring her some breakfast if he came back late, because she didn't want to make breakfast in the morning.

The man nodded in agreement, and quickly left the bedroom, standing at the entrance. He put all the things he brought with him inside the door, including the keys of the house.

Hearing the slight sound of closing the door, the wife who seemed to be falling asleep suddenly sat up, staring blankly at the dark ceiling in a daze, as if waiting for something.

The man was a member of the local pantheon, and he had two children, a boy and a girl.

At that time, his family lived in the most remote place in the lower city, and he relied on finding some scattered jobs from the society to support his family.

The economy was not booming at that time, and there were not so many jobs in the city. Even if there were, those employers didn't want their employees to be Guarts, they preferred Ogdins, so his jobs could only be barely Keeping family members barely fed and clothed.

If there are no accidents, his life may continue like a pool of stagnant water until the economy has taken off in the past few years, and a large number of job gaps have appeared in society.

Not to mention the Guarts, even those who can work orangutans will be hired by employers, but accidents still happen.

That day he went out to look for short-term labor, leaving only a fourteen-year-old boy and a thirteen-year-old girl at home. His wife found a temporary laundry job and left the house. There were only two children left in the family. Then, disaster came.

A group of local gang members popped up downtown looking for someone, and when they found the man's home with only two children, they broke in.

They looted the remaining three yuan in the house and targeted the girl again.

Young girls can often be sold at a good price. For human traffickers, there is no ethnicity problem for girls. As long as they are girls, as long as they are young enough, as long as they are not particularly ugly, they are money for walking.

In order to protect his sister, the boy took a kitchen knife to fight these gang members, but how could a teenage child be the opponent of a group of gang members?

The boy finally fell into a pool of blood with more than a dozen knives in his body, and the girl was also taken away by those gang members.

The man and his wife who came back at night saw such a scene, heard the whole process being told, and frantically asked for help everywhere.

But everyone is a miserable person, who can save them?

They soon heard that there was an organization called the Hometown Association in the next city,

It is an organization of Guart people, it is like a great family, everyone is a member of the family, and they will help others selflessly.

With the last bit of hope in mind, the couple traveled more than 50 kilometers in one night, found the hometown association after dawn, and explained their situation.

The man still remembered that it took only three days for his daughter to appear in front of him. Although she encountered some doomsday experiences, fortunately she was still alive, as long as she was alive, there would be hope.

Immediately after that night, he was taken to the suburbs. More than forty gang members prayed for his children with blood and howling souls. At that moment, he suddenly realized something, and then joined the hometown association, Become the most devout group of people.

Six years had passed and no one had ever contacted him to tell him he needed to do something, but right now, someone told him they needed him.

He has no timidity or fear in his heart, only a feeling of pilgrimage. After receiving help from others, he can also help others and do something for others within his ability to repay the guilt and debt of receiving their selfless help. , he is very satisfied.

There was a slight smile hidden in his calm expression that he didn't even notice. He walked to the designated place, took a key from a mailbox, then turned around and opened the door of the large truck next to him, and started it... …

At the same time, the two cars following Dufo followed unhurriedly. The road became more and more remote, and the traffic on the road decreased a lot.

One of the cars sped up, overtook Dover's car and left at the next intersection in an attempt to confuse those being followed.

After a few laps, the car appeared behind the Dover vehicle again. It was so dark that the license plate and the people in the car could not be seen clearly. No one knew that this car was the previous car.

Seeing that the three vehicles had left the city circle, the surrounding buildings became low and sparse, the air was filled with the stench of rotten soil, and a large area of ​​farmland that had just begun to be planted had appeared in the dark night scene.

At this moment, a large truck with its headlights not turned on bumped and rushed towards the second car behind Dover.

There was a loud bang, and the people in the first car looked back in horror at the car that had been squeezed tightly against the utility pole by the side of the road and had already been broken from it. Everyone was stunned by this scene.

The big truck didn't know when the headlights were turned on. The man took out a pint of high-strength liquor from under the seat, poured tons of it, and even spilled some in the car.

His work, done.

He silently took out the necklace that had been hanging around his neck. There was a pendant, an oval-shaped pendant that was very popular for a while and could put a small photo inside.

He opened the pendant, and there were pictures of his two children on the left and the right. He suddenly burst into silent tears, tears gushing out uncontrollably.

He thought of the children lying motionless in a pool of blood. He always smiled and said that he would find a good job in the future and provide for them in the old age.

I also thought of the daughter who had been looking forward to having a floral skirt for herself, but in the end she didn't wear a floral skirt until she committed suicide by jumping off the building.

He held the pendant tightly in his palm, and swayed his body back and forth slightly. A man who never shed a single tear at the funerals of his two children was crying bitterly while apologizing.

"sorry!"

At this time, two more vehicles appeared from another road, sandwiching another tracking vehicle from left to right.

Four gun barrels protruded from the rolled-down glass windows, and the following vehicle stopped quickly.

The two people in the car were crushed into other cars, and then a young man who had been waiting on the side of the road for a long time got into the following car, stepped on the power pedal in the opposite direction...

Not long after Duffer arrived at the racecourse, two guys with black hoods and hands tied behind their backs were also brought in.

A group of people entered the forage warehouse of the racecourse. Dufo found two chairs for them to sit down, turned on the lights, took off the hoods on their heads, and said with a smile, "Good evening, gentlemen!"

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