Cosma Empire

Looking at the back of Wood leaving in a hurry, Colt looked down at the two dark stains on the clothes on his chest. He imitated Wood's appearance with his fingers, rubbed them, rubbed them, sniffed them, and then came to the conclusion One conclusion - guarts are filthy!

Of course he wouldn't understand that these two stains were actually dried and oxidized blood, and he wouldn't understand that the reason why Wood left quickly was because he underestimated the new faces like Graff.

Whether a person has hurt someone, or to put it more seriously, whether a person has killed someone, his mentality is completely different. Before harming or even killing the same kind, we can call such people ordinary people, ordinary people with universal values ​​and morals. They are like the people hidden in the textbooks, binding their hands tightly with morality and ethics.

When facing danger, the first thing they think of is how to resolve disputes.

But when a person has hurt other people, or even killed someone, his mentality will be completely different. Wood himself felt this deeply. Before he killed the three homeless men who tried to drag him into the alley to warm his body, he was just a fantasy guy. But after he killed someone, he stopped fantasizing, because he felt that it could be realized, and his dream was also realized.

It is not difficult to cross the bottom line of morality and ethics, just take a small step forward.

If they encounter danger at this time, they will not think about how to resolve the problem like ordinary people, but will take out their weapons and solve the trouble thoroughly.

When Wood always thought that these people were just some ordinary boys who had never seen the world, he realized that he was wrong.

They are not sheep, they are lions.

He can't completely blame him for having such a view. Of course, rich experience sometimes makes people lose the most basic ability to judge. Before the other party sold these bootleg alcohol, they did not greet their inherent old forces, nor did they entrust others to inform them that new players would enter the arena. Bumping into this market without any buffer means that the other party is simply a "novice" who doesn't understand that in this world, no matter what line of business you are in, there are its own rules and regulations. It's not impossible to mess around, but you must be prepared to be punished. Sometimes you lose money, and sometimes you lose your life!

But those two drops of blood made Wood suddenly realize that when he might not be able to use scissors to easily cut off a branch that affects the overall gardening like a gardener, what he will face is war!

War is a terrible word, whether it's nation-to-nation, gang-to-gang, or power-to-power. The result of a war is that one side destroys the other, and the so-called truce and reconciliation are nothing but the time-lapse of the outcome.

Wood hopes to kick this group of new faces who have disrupted the market out of Tenel City and regain his market, but he doesn't want to use the method of war.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent and used the wrong strategy.

Ten years of extremely glorious career made him a little inflated, so that he made a wrong decision.

Standing at the dark crossroads, the autumn wind blowing from the other side of the street with a bit of chill, Wood didn't know where to go, as if he was also standing at the crossroads at this time, his life was full of Puzzled.

When the troika went back, it was faster than when it came. Even the horses pulling the cart seemed much happier after unloading a hundred boxes of wine. In the carriage, Graff opened a hidden compartment and put the cash box inside. This secret compartment was requested by Du Lin. The purpose was not to hide money, but to hide some contraband before encountering inspections.

Sitting in the compartment of the carriage, the two corpses at his feet had become cold and stiff, and the smell of blood filled the entire compartment, lingering at the tip of his nose, lingering. He glanced at the bodies of the two policemen,

Did not think of any good way. After all, this is the body of a policeman. No matter where it is thrown, as long as it is found, it will definitely be a huge trouble. Judging from the current situation, it would be better to bring it back to the farm. Just dig a hole anywhere and bury it.

After driving for about ten minutes, the carriage left the bustling city center of Tener City, and the streets became deserted again. Even if one or two people could be seen walking on the road, they still kept their heads down and walked in a hurry.

This trip was fairly easy, as the carriage bumped, Graff fell asleep unknowingly.

Just as Wood didn't know which way Graff took, Graff didn't know that Durin had arranged for Dover to lead people to follow them in order to avoid accidents.

At this time, Dufo looked at five or six guys wearing felt hats and windbreakers following the carriage, he thought about it for a while, and decided not to do anything for the time being. It's not that he's afraid of anything. On the one hand, there are too many people living in the city, who knows where a homeless man will pop up like before. If someone witnesses a fight, it is very likely that something bad will happen.

On the other hand, judging from the other party's speed and vigilance, they didn't seem to want to stop the carriage. Instead, they kept a relatively safe distance and hung behind. Therefore, Dufo felt that instead of causing unnecessary troubles in the city, it would be better to fulfill their wish and wait until the outskirts of the city to start.

Tenell City is not big, about forty minutes away from the city center, the surrounding buildings have become low and dilapidated, and even the street lights disappeared after passing the last intersection. In the dark night, only the faint moonlight shrouded the quiet land. The headlights of the carriage also became brighter, like the waiting light during wild fishing, attracting the "fish" to bite the hook.

When they were only ten minutes away from the farm, Duffy and the others started. When they started to run, they obviously alarmed the people who were following in front of them, and those people immediately dispersed in great vigilance, and rushed into the grass nearby, which was as tall as half a person. Du Fu made a decisive decision and immediately divided them into two groups, staring at the two people, and he even yelled loudly.

The sleepy Graf would be shaken by the bumping carriage from time to time until he lost his horizontal screen. He was startled and woke up from the coma. When he raised his hand to wipe the drool from his mouth, he faintly heard someone shouting. What.

"Stop!" Graf knocked on the wooden board between the carriage and the driver's seat, the troika stopped back and forth, he jumped out of the carriage, the cool autumn wind made him shiver, the wind brought coolness , also brought the voice of Dufo.

"Catch one, don't let the other go!"

One sentence made Graff sleepless. The muscles on his cheekbones trembled, and he immediately slapped the carriage, and lifted the oil lamp from the side of the carriage. "Quick, go and see what happened!"

With the addition of the lights, two more guys are caught, they are tightly bound together and twisted to the wagon. Graff looked at Duffer strangely, and asked, "Did you run out to catch the thief in the middle of the night? How did they offend you?"

Duffer was a little embarrassed, his hat fell off, grass clippings covered his favorite plaid sweater, and there was still a lot of mud on his shoes and trouser legs. Panting heavily, he replied, "These guys... have been following you since you unloaded the cargo. I think they have a problem."