Cosma Empire

The two slightly creased ten-dollar bills in Du Lin's hand firmly attracted William's gaze. If he hadn't considered that his small body was not suitable for fighting, if he hadn't considered that there were two people on the other side, he would have even given birth to robbery. idea. The beating of his heart made the blood flow faster, and his complexion became more rosy. Twenty yuan is not a small amount of money. For an intelligence dealer like him who hangs around in this kind of occasion and grade, it may take a week or more to earn money.

Information depreciates quickly. The information he sold for three yuan just now may be worthless when he turns back. Information is quick money and won't last. And in many cases, before the bought intelligence has time to sell, it has flooded and spread to other places. Every sale of intelligence is a gamble, earning hard money, and facing the possibility of being traced by the person involved in the intelligence content.

So when he saw the twenty yuan, he vowed to get it. He hunched over, showing his most humble appearance, the corners of his mouth could hang on his ears, and he nodded slightly and continuously, "You may not know, everyone in these two neighborhoods knows my reputation .There's no information I can't get...", this was his bragging to himself, and hinting at the next thing he didn't say - as long as you have enough money.

He believed that the two young men in front of him could understand what he had to say, so he smiled with confidence and pride.

The banknotes in Du Lin's hand turned over and over between his fingers. He smiled playfully, "The news I want is very simple..." When Du Lin was speaking, Duffer had already moved to the side, blocking the entrance to the alley. As soon as Du Lin turned around, he leaned against the back door of the bar, completely blocking William's retreat. If William hadn't been paid twenty yuan to cover his eyes at this time, he should be able to feel the slight malice of these people. Unfortunately, he didn't have the money to cover his eyes, and he still looked flattering.

"I just want to know who told you to pass false news to Xiu En."

William was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to understand what Du Lin said at the first moment. When he was thinking about it carefully, a numbness like being shocked by an electric shock filled his body instantly, and his hair was about to Standing upright, with a shiver, goose bumps appeared on his skin. The moment he turned around and rushed towards Duffer, Du Lin gave a push. With his center of gravity out of balance, he staggered a few steps forward in embarrassment, and fell headlong on the ground full of stench in the back alley, falling like a dog eating shit.

Dufo stepped on his back, stretched out his hand and grabbed his hair and lifted it upwards. With the help of an incandescent light at the back door of the bar, he could barely see the subtle changes in his face. Filled with fear, the trembling apple muscles looked like a restless little mouse.

The slight kicking sound in his ears made William's tremors intensify. He raised his head and watched a dark figure with the light behind him appear in front of him. His flustered eyes looked elsewhere.

"Look, I knew you were lying. Didn't you say that your news is the most complete and up-to-date?"

Although William was frightened, he still kept his mouth tightly shut. If he didn't say it, he might not die, but if he said it, he would definitely not live long. Immediately after Gedor was finished, the Flame Skull and his gang began to sweep the territory. With no one able to stop him, the underground world of the entire city is now almost firmly controlled by them. Just a while ago, a brief infighting broke out among the core members of the Flaming Skull. The original leader was slaughtered, and an unremarkable guy succeeded in taking the position.

This guy is called Lewis, about 30 years old, provincial and elegant, with an awkward northern accent. He is more decisive, more ruthless, and more decisive than the previous leader. As long as someone dares to touch the rules he made, he will never show mercy, no matter who that person is or how good his relationship is with him. Strictly enforced cruel laws have quietly changed the entire underground world, and the instigator behind the task for William is the person sent by Lewis.

He is an information dealer, so he knows a lot of news, and it is precisely because he knows a lot of news that he is even more frightened. He knew that in this world, if a person really desperately wants to obtain a piece of information, then this piece of information cannot be hidden by anyone. Maybe someone is eavesdropping behind the door at this time, maybe the door on the third floor There are a pair of ears hidden in the open black window.

He didn't dare to say that he didn't want to die.

He calmed down unexpectedly.

"It seems that our friend is a tough guy, so we should give him the treatment he deserves!", Du Lin was actually joking, how many of the group of people who make money by selling out are tough guys? None of them. William's refusal to speak now is just the result he thinks he will bear if he does not speak out, which is far less deadly than the result he will bear if he speaks out. Du Lin needs to make him realize clearly that the two results are actually the same, and it's just a matter of time.

Duffer turned his other hand over, and there was an extra dagger in his hand. The blade of this dagger was two inches long and only as wide as a finger. The sharp curved edge was reflected in the night and light. A faint cold glow. He pressed the blade against William's neck, but as soon as he saw it, a line of blood appeared on William's neck.

Du Lin squatted down, put his hands on his knees, and patted William on the cheek, "Do you believe in God?" He pointed to the sky, "Many people believe in God and think that they will return to the embrace of God after death. Go to heaven to enjoy endless joy and well-being. Some people meditate on the name of God while doing bad things. They always think that they can go to heaven in this way. Are you such a person? You believe in God devoutly, and you are sure that you will die Can I go to heaven in the future?"

Clear and viscous saliva flowed from the corner of William's mouth. He wanted to swallow the saliva secreted in his mouth, but the blade pressed against his throat prevented him from swallowing. There was pleading in his eyes, he didn't want to die, and he didn't want to say anything.

"You must be a devout believer. God, the old man will be very happy when he sees you, because among his believers, there is a new group of people living on betrayal and betrayal." As he said, Du Lin stretched out his index finger He gestured on his neck, "Since our intelligence dealer has good professional ethics, we shouldn't embarrass him, let's send him to see God!"

In the next second, William could feel that Du Lin wasn't scaring him. The guy holding his hair pulled his head up even more forcefully. His neck was tense. He could feel that the blade had cut into his skin. At stake. At this critical moment, he leaned back with all his strength, avoiding the knife that cut his throat, "I said, don't kill me, I said!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Du Lin's face. He made a gesture, and Duffer let go of his legs and feet, pulling William up from the ground. Du Lin lit a cigarette and took a puff, stuffed it into William's mouth, and helped him tidy up his messy hair, "Look, it's not that difficult, is it? Say what I want, and I'll leave here, You also leave here.", Du Lin is as elegant as a gentleman in the upper class, and it is difficult to make people feel disgusted by his smile, but in William's eyes, Du Lin is a demon from hell.

William clutched his neck, a thin one-inch-long gash was bleeding out, the blood flow was not fast, the wound was not deep, and it was not a fatal injury. His violently beating heart gave birth to an unprecedented desire to survive in his heart. He didn't want to lose his life at this moment, and he didn't believe in that old bastard in the sky, he only believed in himself and the money in his pocket. He took a deep breath, his eyes kept scanning the surrounding windows and alleys back and forth, and said in a low voice, "It was someone from Lewis who came to inform me. I told you everything. Can you let me go?"

Lewis?

Du Lin has just come out, he doesn't know what Lewis is, and his focus is not here. Although he heard this name from a new prisoner some time ago, he didn't know it in detail. He pondered for a moment, then raised his hand.

William's body trembled from being frightened by Du Lin's movements. He leaned back, his back pressed against the wall, and his hands covered his head. But the expected attack did not come. Through the gap between his arms, he saw Du Lin folded the twenty yuan he had dreamed of not long ago, and stuffed it into the breast pocket of his coat.

"Talk about this Lewis. I just came back from another place, so I don't know much about the new situation here."

William's pupils shrank suddenly, and sometimes he had to admire these people who deal with information and intelligence all day long. Just a few days ago, people discussed whether Dulin, who was about to be released from prison, would continue to stay in Tenel. Now this big guy appeared in front of him. He carefully observed Du Lin's appearance, and sneaked a glance at Dufo. After repeated confirmation, he was sure that the two guys in front of him were Du Lin and Dufo.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, Du Lin's rise was very fast, accompanied by relatively cruel and cruel methods, but contrary to these negative news, in this city, Du Lin is a very trustworthy guy. This made him relax a lot. He knew how to deal with this kind of people. As long as the needs of the other party were met, nothing would happen. So he lowered his arms, and told him all that Du Lin wanted to know in a slow voice.

Lewis is a strange guy, but it is not completely unknown that no one knows his details. This guy was imprisoned several times because of several assault cases, and then disappeared for a while, and people gradually forgot about him. During this period of about five to six years, not many people knew where he went and what he did. This time, he firmly held the flame skull as soon as he came back, and an unconfirmed gossip began to spread in the intelligence circle, saying that Lewis actually took refuge in a big shot and was sent by the big shot to work elsewhere.

As for why you want to come back now, that is another question!