Cosma Empire

"They're out!"

Outside the sentry box in Maixiang Garden, a young police officer in plain clothes looked at a group of people coming out of Wood Villa, and retracted his head.

He was asked by Prondo to guard here. If he saw the large-scale mobilization of Wood's people, he would immediately report to the police station and report to Prondo.

This young police officer did not have the slightest panic and tension when facing the outbreak of the gang war, but it was a kind of excitement and yearning that belonged to young people. He is also a young man, with the restlessness and uneasiness of a young man, and he also yearns to do something with his own strength. He is not much different from those gangsters who roam the streets with nothing to do. If there is, it may be that his family conditions are good, at least he has a decent job after leaving school, and he doesn't need to run into walls everywhere.

Being a police officer is indeed a decent job, but not necessarily a job that satisfies young people. This job is suitable for the elderly, but it is not suitable for young people who are still full of curiosity about the world and full of fantasies about their own lives.

Three... no, four cars drove out of Maixiang Garden quickly. The young police officer looked at the car full of people and clenched his fists. He immediately pushed the unlocked bicycle, ready to catch up. The old police officer who was his partner held down his arm, and he struggled for a while, but did not struggle away.

The old policeman shook his head and persuaded him, "Listen to me, don't go there, you are a policeman, and you are more dangerous than others."

The young policeman said in turn: "Because I am a policeman, I must go there. You go back to the bureau and tell the chief that Wood may have taken someone to seek revenge, and I have already followed." He grabbed the hand of the old policeman and rushed out on his bike.

The old policeman called out a few words from behind, but he didn't turn his head, only his back and his name still echoing.

Eccato!

The old police officer shook his head, and could only push another bicycle towards the police station and pedal hard, hoping to return to that safe place sooner.

The news was quickly fed back to the Tenell City Police Department, and Prondo also knew the news. Facing Wood's revenge, he could make very few choices. Either take everyone to stop this battle of revenge—maybe he can let Wood leave, but this is only temporary. After today, Wood will still lead people to Queen Street to find Durin again. And there is another risk here. If Du Lin runs away because of his interference, he will eventually be blamed for this.

In the future, it would be fine if Wood catches Durin or something. Once Durin slips away completely, Wood, who has nowhere to vent, will definitely target himself.

He never thought that he, the chief of the police station, was sacred and inviolable. Even the Prime Minister of the Empire had been assassinated twice. As a small chief of the local police station, how could he dare to say that he was not afraid of any threats?

As for pretending that you don't know anything, you will also be in trouble.

Gang warfare has always been a very sensitive word, especially for those politicians who hope that the areas under their jurisdiction will always be peaceful and prosperous. If something happens to bring them to their senses, these always-smiling politicians will never be grinning at heart. As the main person in charge of security in Tenell City, he must be the first to be questioned, and he may be dismissed for investigation.

On the one hand, he might offend the tycoon and be threatened by the tycoon, and on the other hand, he would lose his official hat and the chair under his buttocks. He only thought for a moment before making a decision.

If he wants to intervene in this matter, not to mention mediation or anything, he should be restrained. At that time, no matter who asked, he didn't have too much responsibility. After all, he tried his best, but the equipment of the police station in the Tener City area was backward, and the police officers were old.

He tried his best but there was nothing he could do.

It's not his fault!

Thinking of this, he immediately asked his secretary to notify all the police officers in the police station to put on their equipment and police equipment and prepare to dispatch. Speaking of this, he remembered another headache. Some time ago, two police officers who were patrolling at night disappeared inexplicably. The family members of the missing police officers came to the police station to make trouble for several days before they were persuaded by him and went back to wait for news. I don't know whether these two dead ghosts were murdered, or they did something shameful and ran away secretly, leaving him the mess.

When all the police officers who could be on duty were ready to be dispatched, a police chief in his thirties asked, "Chief, are we going by bike and starting to drive?"

Prondo rolled his eyes, "Of course I walked over!"

Some old police officers who were still a little nervous relaxed when they heard this sentence, and walked over?

no problem!

From No. 11 Avenue to Queen Street, it takes about fifteen minutes to walk fast, and half an hour to walk slowly is not too much. After getting the news from the police station, Wood's people are probably already on Queen Street, right? By the time they walk over, I'm afraid the battle will be over and the corpses will be cold. They went there just to do some work, and collect the corpses by the way, which can be regarded as an account of the past.

Just as these people thought, four cars full of people parked downstairs of Dulin Industry. Looking at the lifeless house, Wood's eyelids twitched.

"Are you sure they are all inside?" He glanced at Robben who pushed the door down from the driver's seat, "But I don't think there is anyone inside."

Robben also looked at the building on the corner of the street. Through the huge glass windows on the first floor, he could see the newly renovated furnishings inside, but he couldn't see a single person. The curtains were drawn on the second and third floors, so the situation inside could not be seen. He hesitated, looked left and right, and at this moment a man wearing a high-necked windbreaker and a yarmulke hat, who wrapped himself up tightly, came out of the alley beside him.

"Is the person still inside?" Robben asked.

The man nodded, took the last puff of his cigarette, threw the butt of the cigarette on the ground, raised his foot and crushed it, "I saw Du Lin go in with my own eyes, and they haven't come out until now, they must still be inside. "

Robben looked at Wood, and Wood waved his hand without even saying a word. Two men with sticks in their hands directly smashed the window on the first floor and opened the door from the inside. At least twenty people rushed in in a swarm, each holding either a club or a machete, and two of them held pistols.

After these people searched around the first floor and found no one, they rushed up the stairs to the second floor like wolves. At this moment, Du Lin's people fought back.

Several severed stone pillars were thrown down from the second floor, and immediately hit the fastest rushing guys. Either their heads were smashed, or their legs and feet were broken, and there was a burst of wailing.

In this kind of battle, the best place to defend and also the most difficult to attack is the stairs, because the stairs are narrow after all, and at most two people can pass through them at the same time. However, the place where the stairs go up is very open and can accommodate more people. It is always necessary to take advantage of the majority to attack the few. This is why the siege in the era of cold weapons needs to be filled with human lives, because the attacking party always fights more with less.

The last person in the crowd rushed up and saw someone flickering on the second floor, no matter whether there was someone or not, he raised his hand and shot twice. The bullet ate into the wood and the sawdust flew away. While the other party was shrinking his head, someone had already rushed up.

The sound of shouting and shouting came from the room, and occasionally there were sporadic gunshots. After a while, three more cars galloped quickly from the intersection. As soon as the car door opened, there was another group of people. These people came from other places specially when they heard that Wood was coming for revenge. They all carried sticks and machetes in their hands, and rushed upstairs after saying hello. They hope to kill Durin and Graff more than others. They are Jim and Jiji's subordinates, and they desperately hope to use the lives of Durin or Graff to wash away the shame of their boss.

Just when there was a little movement on the third floor, Robben felt something shaking at the bottom of his line of sight.

Humans are also animals, and they are also more sensitive to dynamic things. When he looked at the place where his attention was attracted, he squinted his eyes, and instantly the hairs all over his body stood up, and his scalp became numb !