Cosma Empire

Louise's persuasion and the occasional glances of people around him made Du Lin understand that the "battle" tonight is over, and there will be no more in-depth things.

This made him a little bit boring. I thought there would be some other things coming out, which was a bit too monotonous.

He didn't reply to Louise immediately, but drank the little wine in the glass in one gulp, and then put it back on the coffee table.

Louise realized something, and immediately held the wine bottle with a smile to refill for him. As soon as she picked up the wine bottle, Du Lin raised her hand and pressed it on the glass, preventing her next move , "It's ok, I already know what Your Highness means, and I'm very grateful for His Highness's attention, but I can't promise him this matter..."

He looked around at the accompanying guests who had already stopped, and just as he was about to say that he wanted to leave, these people began to persuade him again.

None of them said any tough words, but only soft words, which annoyed Du Lin for a while. Regardless of the softness and stubbornness of these people, he stood up and walked towards the door.

But at this moment, Saul, whose face was a little pale, appeared in the room again.

There were still a lot of drops of water on his hair and face. Even though there was still a distance of seven or eight meters between him and Du Lin, it was already enough for Du Lin to smell some sour smell faintly.

He kept his eyes on Du Lin, took a few steps forward, and then knelt down on the ground.

"Mr. Du Lin, if you have misunderstood Your Highness because I accidentally offended you just now, I would like to apologize to you and clarify to you that all of this has nothing to do with His Royal Highness, if If there is a responsibility, then it is all my own responsibility.”

"I drank some wine, said some things I shouldn't say, and did some things I shouldn't do. I apologize, but I also hope that you can think about this invitation. It's for you, for the Ba'ath Party, and for you Your Royal Highness is very important to all of us."

"If you are willing to consider this invitation, even if I need to leave the imperial capital and never appear in front of you, I am willing."

He knelt on the ground, his body trembling slightly. He was tortured to death after drinking a large glass of strong wine just now.

Fortunately, he is more or less a knowledgeable person and knows some common sense. He poured a lot of tap water and hand sanitizer into his stomach, and vomited several times before finally dispelling the alcohol accumulated in his stomach. Completely spit it out.

This is a very bad sin. There are injuries caused by alcohol and injuries caused by repeated vomiting. He was able to support his body to walk here and then kneel down. He had exhausted all his strength.

The eyes of Louise and the others, who originally looked down on Saul, were flickering at this time, and there were two emotions hidden in them. The first emotion seemed to be a new understanding of this guy who had no identity background and only had some fame among the people .

The second emotion is a trace of anger, a trace of sadness, a trace of indescribable desolation, and there seems to be some hatred.

The more humble Thor behaved, the more it meant that these people were actually no different from Sol. He had the courage and determination to kneel down like an old dog begging for mercy, begging Durin to consider seriously, It makes others feel a little bit more.

However, they just stood by at this time, just watched it happen, and then empathized with it.

Du Lin squinted at Sol on the ground, and slowly squatted down. He took out a handkerchief and wiped Sol's messy hair with water droplets sticking to his forehead, patted his pale cheeks, and wiped his face. Wiping his hands, "Is it worth it?"

Sol was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what this sentence meant at first, is something worth it, what is it worth?

But soon he understood that Du Lin meant to ask him, is it worth giving up even dignity for the sake of power and status?

He didn't know how to answer this question, so he could only lower his head and dare not look at Du Lin,

Say "Please" with an emphatic tone.

He is a public..., an active social activist with a certain reputation and a certain public foundation. Words such as personality, dignity, and equality often come out of his mouth naturally as if they should be spoken by him. Be listened to by more people, put into the heart.

He keeps repeating those words because everyone, everyone who goes to his lectures needs these things, people often say what is lacking, what they want most, and it is he who knows that everyone wants to be able to have someone else's Respect, can be treated fairly by society, so he wants to emphasize these things.

But today, a social activist who connects all beautiful words together to give others hope, kneels here and loses his dignity, just for power.

does it worth?

worth!

He lowered his head and looked at the carpet he was kneeling on. It was purely handmade, and the price of at least a few thousand yuan made him sigh in awe.

It's not that he can't afford it, it's just that there is no need to buy these things, because these things have far exceeded the class he should consume. Not only will his consumption of these things not bring any positive changes to himself, but it will only change his image. bad.

When Du Lin asked him if it was worth it, at the first moment, he thought of the words he had instilled in others, it wasn't worth it!

But now, he has come to his senses, and he told himself that it was all worth it.

As long as you don’t need to look at other people’s winks to live, you don’t need to kneel on the ground to beg others for alms like now, as long as you can stand upright and stand up to meet the sunshine and other people’s eyes, what’s wrong with losing your dignity?

If dignity can be exchanged for these things, then don’t want them. Apart from making yourself less accepted by the “mainstream” society, those things can no longer have any benefits, so just abandon them!

Du Lin shook his head, he stood up, he had worked with Sol, not to mention that as long as this person gives money, he can help him arouse public opinion and create public opinion guidance, just because of his status in the eyes of ordinary people, It should not be so philistine.

From his performance, Du Lin knew his answer, and his eyes became calm. These are ordinary people, people struggling to survive. It cannot be blamed for their lack of persistence, but this society is too cruel.

Not everyone has the guts to break all the rules in order to redefine dominance, and there are few people like him, more like Saul.

After struggling for half a lifetime, when I finally see an opportunity, I will desperately seize this opportunity, which may be the last in my life, and try my best to climb up.

In the process of climbing up, he will feel hardships and hardships. In order to climb faster and more steadily, he will lose his personality, dignity, responsibility, kindness, and morality...

Everything that adds weight and prevents him from climbing up quickly will be regarded as waste that can be discarded by him, and then he will discard it mercilessly.

This kind of person is not worthy of sympathy. It seems that he is a little pitiful, but in fact he is just using his pitifulness to create such an image. He is not pitiful at all, but annoying.

Du Lin threw the wet handkerchief beside him casually, spared him and walked towards the door. This small banquet was somewhat disappointing.

But it cannot be said that the First Prince did something wrong. The First Prince wants to do his best to maintain the most basic decency between him and Du Lin, so these words cannot be said by himself.

Once he opened his mouth, there would be no going back for this matter. It was fine if Du Lin agreed. If Du Lin did not agree, not only would there be an irreparable gap between him and Du Lin, but it would also damage his subordinates. And the majesty within the imperial party!

Even an important member of the royal family like him, who is the main person in charge and future leader who is preparing to establish the Ba'ath Party, can't convince Du Lin.

People will think that the eldest prince is nothing more than that, even Du Lin can't persuade them, these people don't care who has the advantage between the eldest prince and Du Lin, they just think that the eldest prince should be able to persuade Du Lin , but he didn't, which means he's useless.

As for other explanations?

I don't listen!

Therefore, in order to maintain his own image, to maintain the seemingly good but fragile relationship with Du Lin, and to ensure that there will be no confrontation in a short period of time, this matter can only be started by the eldest prince, but the process of execution is very difficult. It must be handed over to others.

No matter what these people do, they have nothing to do with the First Prince in the end.

It's done, it means that the eldest prince has already conquered Du Lin with his unique personality charm before, and those people just went through a formality.

If it can't be done, the eldest prince has tried his best, and those subordinates who really made this matter so bad, they are too stupid to lose such an excellent opportunity.

This is also the reason why the king will not meet with the king, because once they meet, a few words will definitely break out of war.

Everyone is a person who cares about face. In their position, it is impossible to lose one's own position in order to take care of others, let alone lose one's decency, so once there is a problem, they will immediately become tit for tat.

Du Lin knew this, so did the accompanying guests in the room, and so did His Highness the First Prince. Everyone was acting out a play that knew the plot, but now one of the leading actors in the play obviously had other ideas.

Seeing that Durin was about to leave, Louise was a little anxious. Before she could speak out to keep Durin, Sol gritted his teeth and turned around and hugged Durin's thigh in everyone's shock.

Even Du Lin didn't expect this guy to be able to do this. This is no longer a matter of losing dignity, it is shameless stepping on a horse!

"Release...", he laughed angrily, looking at Saul who was holding his leg tightly, he felt absurd. Power is really too tempting, so that any few things can be here Seeing—those who throw away some moral ethics/rules and regulations like broken toys several times, and have no hesitation for rights, are usually called "a few things (false characters)".

Duffer also walked towards this side. Sol hugged Durin's thigh and looked up at him, "Please forgive me, if you don't forgive me, I won't let go..."

Well, he has been forced to use all the rogue methods of several gadgets.

This trick is very effective for some people, but for people like Du Lin... To be honest, it is not so effective.

He dragged his heavy left leg to a place less than one meter away from the bar, reached out and took a square wine bottle on the bar in his hand, stopped talking nonsense about how to loosen it, and pointed directly at his head It hit it.

There was a muffled bang. The quality of the wine bottle was very good, and Sol's skull was also very hard. He was holding Durin's thigh tightly without any intention of letting go.

Du Lin continued to pick up the wine bottle and hit him on the head, boom...boom...boom...boom!

It seems that Durin's "barbaric act" aroused Sol's blood, and he just didn't let go, even if the blood was flowing all over his face.

The onlookers around finally came to their senses, seeing the shattered glass all over the place and Saul whose head and face were stained red with blood, they hurried over to fight.

When have these high-class celebrities seen such a brutal scene?

Even if some of them may have blood on their hands, they have never seen such a scene with their own eyes. Durin took the handkerchief from Duffer and wiped his hands, then took out the pistol in his arms, and put it on Sol's head on.

At the moment when the gun was taken out, everyone stopped talking. Sol was slightly surprised by the sudden quiet environment. He raised his head and glanced, and a coolness rose from the grooves of his eyes in a daze, and went straight down the spine. With a snap, it hit the tip of the hair.

Others stopped for a moment, but Du Lin would not stop, "Call the police, saying that I was attacked and forced to fight back in self-defense..."

The moment he said these words, Sol was no longer in a daze, and the smashed brain returned to its original position. He had already let go of the force, but in his eyes, Durin's finger on the trigger was also moving. Tighten up!

This is... a "self-defense killing" that should be done aboveboard. How could he... be so arrogant?

Wasn't he afraid of so many witnesses present...?

Seeing that Sol was about to end this aggrieved life journey, the door in the inner room suddenly opened, and the First Prince shouted "misunderstanding" as he walked out!

Du Lin glanced at him, Sol took the opportunity to let go of his hand and retreated some distance, the eldest prince pushed aside the crowd and walked in, glanced at Sol, then glanced at Du Lin who was expressionless, and sighed heavily, "It's all a misunderstanding..." He sighed again and shook his head, "Du Lin, I'm very sorry for not entertaining you well today. If I have a chance, I will definitely make up for these mistakes. Look..."

Du Lin put the gun back into the holster. He patted his trouser leg, and some blood stains had soaked into it, and then he grinned, "Since Your Highness said it was a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding. I have something to do, so I'll take my leave first." .”

The eldest prince nodded, "Louis, help me see Mr. Du Lin..."

After sending Du Lin away, he helped Sol up, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face, and then pressed it on the two wounds on his head.

Sol wanted to say something, but His Royal Highness did not give him a chance, "I understand what you think, only I am sorry for you, without you I am sorry!"

Inexplicably, Sol suddenly felt like crying.

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