Cosma Empire

Soon there were some people watching on the side of the road, and Xiu En acted as if he didn't see it. I don't know if it's because he has accumulated too much grievance in his long-term surveillance life and needs to vent, or because he has been under too much pressure recently. In short, he needs a way to vent. There is no doubt that tossing an informant who has deceived himself is undoubtedly a good way to decompress. He walked to the side of the little man, and glanced at the sharp leg bone that had been pierced through the muscles above the knee. Xiu En sneered a few times, and the body of the guy who laughed was shaking violently.

"Come on, keep running, as long as you can run 100 meters from here today, I don't care about you cheating me before, and I will send you to the hospital. But if you can't run 100 meters, you know what are you up to!"

Not to mention a hundred meters, even ten meters is a very difficult thing. The pain tortured this poor guy all the time. He tightly pinched his thighs with both hands, and looked at the blood oozing from the wound in horror. Du Lin doubted He wasn't listening to what Xiu En said at all.

Sure enough, when he cried bitterly and looked up at Xiu En, his eyes were nothing but hatred and fear, Xiu En picked him up again in shame and anger, and then pushed him hard again. Poor guy, his broken leg is going to take a certain amount of force in the fall, whether he likes it or not. This has nothing to do with control, but an instinct accumulated over thirty-four years.

He fell to the ground again howling miserably, pinching his thigh and writhing in pain, and there were bursts of gasps from the crowd of onlookers.

Xiu En looked up at the surrounding crowd. These passers-by who didn't know the truth took a step back. Only then did he realize that he was no longer an agent. He was the main person in charge of an organization, and he was also a "face" figure. . He glared fiercely at the guy on the ground, grabbed his good leg, and dragged him into the car. During this process, the guy struggled weakly for a few times, but unfortunately, after his face and the soles of Xiu En's shoes came into close contact several times, he gave up his futile resistance.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the people dispersed naturally, and the two cars drove towards the outside of the city one after the other. The unlucky guy lying on the bottom of the rear compartment cried and begged for mercy, but Xiu En seemed determined to set an example this time. To blame can only be blamed on his bad luck, hitting the muzzle of Xiu En's gun, and becoming a typical "model" set up by Xiu En.

The more the car drove to the suburbs, the louder the guy begged for mercy. He was afraid that Xiu En would kill him if something went wrong in the suburbs and then bury him in a random place. The more timid a person is, the more he cherishes his own life. If it wasn't for his inconvenient legs, he would have crawled out and knelt in front of Xiu En to ask for his forgiveness.

The car finally stopped at the edge of the city circle. The outside of a road is covered with wild grass. If it is summer, there will be many short shrubs and some tall plants, which will completely block the wilderness. Xiu En dragged the guy from the back seat of the car, then took a cigarette from his pocket to light himself, and then pulled out a pistol. He said to the guy's other intact leg: "If you don't want to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair in prison,

I think you should provide some valuable information, for example, who told you to give me a wrong information, which delayed my time to check the warehouse? "

The unlucky guy with cold sweat was only a little late in answering. From the time Xiu En finished asking to when he began to answer, there was less than five seconds between when a bullet penetrated his thigh, and the hot bullet casing penetrated his thigh. Afterwards, it remained between his skin and the sandy soil. He felt the pain of the burn before he felt the pain of the gunshot wound. His body trembled, and a fishy yellow liquid overflowed from his crotch pants.

"The second time, who told you to give me wrong information, what's his name, where he lives, and where he likes to hang out. If you keep me waiting, the third time my bullet will penetrate you Your head, you have three seconds, now you can answer!", Xiu En raised his arm and looked at the watch on his wrist, before he reported the first number, the guy immediately returned to him s answer.

"His name is William, and he lives next to the 'Carale Club', 200 meters north of the intersection of No. 7 Avenue and No. 5 Avenue. He will stay in the club for one night every day. You can find him there!", he told He jumped forward and hugged Xiu En's leg, almost causing Xiu En to shoot him in the head, "Please, do you see how much blood I'm bleeding? I'm dizzy now, and the wound is numb. It's so hard, please take me to the hospital, I feel like I can't last much longer!"

Xiu En shook his leg, but did not shake it off. He pointed the gun at the hapless guy to frighten him away, then shook his head and said: "Not enough, not enough, go on, I have been deceived by you more than once!"

Sometimes in places far away from the core of the empire, only such a barbaric method of law enforcement is the most effective. Although it may make people think that Xiu En's actions are too much, these people will follow this method. Here, if law enforcement is done in a civilized way like the "civilized" cities at the core of the empire, not only will this guy not cooperate, but he is also very likely to ask Xiu En for trouble. The farther you are from civilization, the more barbaric you are. It is precisely this kind of barbarism that the people living here fear most and believe in the law of life most.

Under the fear of death, the unlucky guy gave a total of three names, William was just one of them, there was a bartender named Glenn, and a teacher named Louland.

After getting the answer he wanted, Xiu En dragged him into the car again, and then, with his expectant eyes, walked to the side of Du Lin's car, opened the door and sat in.

"I would like to congratulate you on regaining your freedom. How is it? Does the taste of losing your freedom make you feel that freedom is so beautiful?" He took out a cigarette and handed it to Du Lin, and then took a deep breath Take a sip, "See? There are people like this in the whole city. Sometimes I really want to send them to prison for decades or hundreds of years. It's better not to come out for the rest of my life, let them be inside Rotten slowly!"

"You heard what he said just now. Do me a favor. Check that William for me to see whose order he obeys. I'll go find the other two guys. Things will be troublesome here." is you."

Du Lin understood Xiu En's meaning as soon as he heard it. Generally speaking, the person who is confessed first has two special factors. With the help of this way of confession, he can transfer the pressure on himself, and if something goes wrong in the future, he will not be held accountable. The second is that this person may have some kind of hatred with him, and he hopes to use Xiu En's hand to repair this guy.

No matter what point it is based on, or whether he is really telling the truth, it means that William is not an important person, and he needs to find the most important one!