Cosma Empire

In the face of hot weapons, not everyone has the guts to continue to rush forward with cold weapons. Without firm beliefs and the courage to sacrifice, the fear of death will be infinitely magnified. More than a dozen gangsters in strange costumes seemed to have been pressed the pause button. They did not dare to make any large movements, for fear of causing misunderstandings by the other party, and a bullet would take their lives away.

Mad Dog Weisen's footsteps also stopped, and he felt his heart beating crazily at a speed and strength he had never experienced before. When he faced tens of thousands of enemies alone, he was not as panicked as he is now!

Well, he lied. His biggest record is a one-on-two and then being violently beaten, but he is very good at exaggerating his ability and results, so some people always believe that this is a titan.

At this time, Wei Sen only had one thought in his mind, compared to his own "mad dog", the three guys on the opposite side are mad dogs, right? Although this is not the center of the city, it is also next to the city center! The nature of the use of firearms here definitely exceeds that of the use of firearms in suburban and rural areas. They can't shoot, can they? Certainly not, they are just bluffing, trying to scare themselves!

While cheering himself up, he tried his best to control his trembling legs, and tightened his sphincter muscles to prevent the surging urination from staining his favorite pants.

a drop.

Wei Sen swore that only a drop of liquid was squeezed out uncontrollably, and at the moment when he was about to say something to maintain his dignity, his face suddenly became hot, and the guy directly in front of him shook his head back, He fell flat on his back. He fell to the ground with a bang, and the dull sound of falling to the ground was like a hand piercing his chest, pinching his heart.

The brief confusion of neurons caused the sphincter to lose control, and he not only peed, but also a more powerful desire to urinate.

He reached out and wiped his face, the wet wet tropical had a faint fishy smell, and the bright red color was particularly dazzling under the dim yellow streetlights.

Snapped!

The two people around Du Lin moved forward alternately, with their raised arms motionless, each gunshot took away a gang member who hadn't reacted yet, and when they could see Wesson, Wesson could also see them—the middle Those who were standing had already fallen down.

The air was as heavy as a concrete block, and a door on the side of the street was slowly pushed open, and Wei Sen, who was leaning on the wall and could barely stand, was completely filled with surprise in his heart, filling his whole body.

There are rescues, there are witnesses, these mad dogs won't beat themselves to death, right?

However, at the next moment, he was dumbfounded as he watched the young man who came out of the door drag the corpses on the road in. The action was efficient and fast. It took less than two minutes, and none of the dozen or so companions remained. At this time, some girls came out with buckets, washed the blood on the ground, rushed into the sewer, and cleaned the ground with brushes.

Wesen, who could no longer control his body, sat down on the ground. He was so terrified that he didn't notice that he was sitting on something warm.

Du Lin walked in front of Wesen, he was a little embarrassed, the windbreaker had been thrown away somewhere, the buttons of his shirt were roughly torn by him, his shoes were gone, and his feet were bare. The only thing that could possibly be intact was his pants.

He stood condescendingly in front of Wesson, his eyeballs rolled down, and looked at Wesson with the peripheral vision at the bottom of his vision.

"Is there any unresolvable hatred between us?" Du Lin asked calmly, "So that you need so many people...to hunt and kill me?"

The sound of babble was especially clear in the quiet midnight. Wesen's teeth collided with each other. He shook his head quickly and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "No, no! Listen to me, we There is no hatred that cannot be resolved, I just want...want...", his eyeballs rolled quickly, like a mental patient during a mental illness outbreak, "I just admire a big man like you, and I want to meet you It's just you!"

There is a longing for hope in the timid tone,

He felt that his explanation was fine.

Du Lin tilted his head slightly and pondered for a while. He slowly let go of his right wrist with his left hand hanging in front of him. He raised his right hand, and the young man beside him put a pistol in his hand.

"What's your name?" Durin asked.

"Wesson, my name is Mr. Wesson!"

Some smiles appeared on Du Lin's face, and Wei Sen immediately felt that the smiles were so warm and dazzling. Will he be safe? It should be, otherwise why would he smile at me? Isn't a smile a sign of friendliness? Wesen also laughed foolishly, and changed from sitting down to kneeling with a flattering smile, to show his weakness and submission.

Du Lin asked with a smile: "I remember I didn't see you nearby when I entered the theater, can you tell me how you found me?"

This is a very important question. If you can be found anytime and anywhere, it means two possibilities. The first possibility is that you have become a public figure, so as long as you are exposed to the public eye, you will be noticed and paid attention to. But with what he's doing now, he hasn't reached such a height, so there's no such possibility. The second possibility is that someone is stalking me, but I didn't notice it, and this is the reason that makes me even more angry. No one likes being watched by others, so he wanted to ask how this guy found himself.

Du Lin's memory is not bad, at this moment he has completely remembered who this guy is, but he didn't speak.

Wesen unreservedly sold the personal information of the car washer to Du Lin, and he himself hated this guy deeply. If it wasn't for the car washer, he wouldn't have suffered the misfortune tonight. If he can leave alive, no, he will definitely leave alive. He will make that guy look good tomorrow!

Du Lin got the answer he wanted, and the result of what he wanted to know. He smiled and nodded to Wesson who was kneeling on the ground, "I think I understand, so good night, Mr. Wesson!"

The inexplicable greeting prevented Wei Sen from turning the corner. He nodded repeatedly, saying good night and blessings, hoping that this damn encounter would end sooner.

Under the evening light, on the side of the road, one person is kneeling and the other is standing. The light didn't seem to like these two people, leaving no light on them, only two dark shadows could be seen amidst the light.

The standing man raised his arms, held a gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger at the begging of the kneeling guy.

The machine spring pushed the kinetic energy nozzle of the pistol, and the extremely compressed hot air sprayed out from the kinetic energy chamber, pushing a sharp hollow bullet to spin and spray out in the gun chamber. The special shape of the bullet allows it to rotate at an extremely fast speed and fly on a relatively straight trajectory even after leaving the barrel, until the tip of the bullet penetrates a thin layer of skin and fat, and a small layer of Muscle tissue, biting on the bone.

People say that the skull is very hard, but sometimes it is not so true. Cracks started to spread outward from the point of contact between the bullet and the skull. The kinetic energy of the bullet did not decrease in any way, and it was still spinning forward. It was only because of the blockage of the bone that the hollow bullet had some deformations. In the next second, the hard skull could no longer stop the blunt bullet, and it split completely...

Du Lin handed the pistol to the people around him, glanced at Wesen who was lying on the ground with a pool of radioactive blood behind him, shook his head lightly and turned around.

"Find the car washer. If it's from Shengya or Augedin, send them to the river god. If it's from Guart, let him be judged by the former king!"

Weisen's body moved, a young man grabbed one of his legs and dragged him into the store, and then the skilled girls cleaned the blood on the ground in a very short time, as if nothing had happened .

On the other side of the city, the car wash worker happily returned home with a bottle of fruit wine. He sometimes went to drink a glass, but only one glass. His income could not support him to drink happily. But today, it was different. Not only did he give that cheap and skilled woman one dollar, but he also bought back most of the unfinished bottle of fruit wine, which was unthinkable before. It was too extravagant. He pushed open the door, took off his clothes under the dim light, threw it on the dilapidated sofa, and put the fruit wine on the table.

Thinking about today's "income" somewhat comfortably, he hummed a ditty that his mother taught him.

"You're back? You came back quite late today, do you want me to warm up the food for you?" His wife walked out of the bedroom, making the small living room look a bit popular, but also a bit crowded.

I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol, but the car washer gradually panted heavily when he watched his wife who was only in pajamas. He rushed over like a wolf looking for prey, and pressed his wife on the table.

For women... Forget it, women are too complicated to find their excitement through pale senses.

For men, money and power are undoubtedly the best aphrodisiacs, even though it is only five yuan, it is enough.

Early the next morning, before dawn, the car wash worker who woke up from his sleep glanced at his wife beside him, frowned, rubbed his head, turned over and sat up. After he opened the window and put on his clothes, he looked back at his wife, always feeling that he should have done something stupid. He patted his forehead with the palm of his hand, changed his clothes, and was about to go out to work. Just when he opened the door fully, the car wash worker who was not fully awake saw only two and a half-year-old children, and then lost consciousness as soon as his head hurt.