Cosma Empire

Durin, who had just fallen asleep, was screamed by Dufo. Something was cold on the sea cliff. He put on a coat and went downstairs. Totti was anxiously walking back and forth, and a half-large child sat on the side. His footsteps alarmed Totti downstairs, and he immediately greeted him and stood next to the ladder waiting for Durin.

Durin patted his head and drank a little wine at night. He was a little painful when he fell asleep. He glanced at the child who was sitting and looked at Totti. “What must I come over in the middle of the night?” For Durin, who has no nightlife, it belongs to the concept of midnight after eight o’clock. In fact, his age should be the age of play. For example, the little Fuller can not go home as much as possible.

He doesn’t have these hobbyes, he can’t say that he doesn’t have it at all, but he doesn’t like it very much. For Durin, Irian is like a second-tier city in a dream, and entertainment venues and projects are like third-tier cities. These things can’t attract his attention at all, it’s better to stay up early and get up early to maintain a good body.

Totti wiped the sweat from his face and swallowed. “Do you remember the couple a few days ago? They were taken away. My personal guess is that Mr. Fuller should do it!”

Durin’s eyes finally had a bit of a look. He went to the bar and poured himself a glass of ice water. “How do you know that the old Fuller people did it?”

Totti pointed to the child. “He watched the people who broke into their homes and grabbed the couple. They also told them to give them what Young Master to bury. Their family had no enemies and their relationship with their neighbors. It’s also very good, so I think this thing should be done by old Fuller. After all, he just died of his son. As a father, I can understand his pain, so what extreme things he does, I don’t think it is not possible.”

Durin nodded, “I know this, you should go back to rest first, and everything will be fine tomorrow.”

He dragged his words and stopped, but he saw that Durin had lost the idea of ​​continuing to talk, only sighed, and took the child’s hand out of the manor.

After Totti left, Dove, who hadn’t slept, came over with a suit, and Durin glanced at it and thought about it, or changed it.

This unexpected incident is actually a test for him. If he can bring the couple back, the fame of the fellowship will start within a certain scale. It is now imperative to find where the old Fuller took them, and as long as the people are still dead, he is sure to bring them back.

“Call Ellis and ask him to go to the bar and ask Old Fuller if there is a warehouse at the port. If there is, take someone to look at it and try to find it carefully. You, Savi and I go directly to Fuller’s villa, he It’s better to be there!” Durin patted the hand on his neckline, lightly smiled and walked around Dove moved towards the door. “Take everything all together, I don’t want to have anything unexpected.”

At this time, the old Fuller is in his own villa. He is a bit awkward now. There are still a few yellow dirt on the white shirt neckline, and the old face is extraordinarily dim. Hair is smashing. He sat back on a chair, his arms pressed against the back of the chair, not far from him, the couple, and he looked at them for almost five or six minutes, without saying a word.

The steward directed some of the next person to spread a piece of waterproof canvas across the ground. This is the gardener’s warehouse, which has a seventy-eighty square. There are various kinds of props for gardening in the grid. For example, iron wire, twisted iron pieces, pliers used to pruning branches, and some shovel and hoes of different sizes.

Seeing the canvas on the ground is almost the same, the old Fuller just took out a cigarette and said, “My son is dead!”, he looks at the couple, but in his eyes There is no clear focal length, and I don’t know who he is saying to him or to himself.

“Actually, I know that I knew very early that he could not be a good successor. When he was a child, we loved him too much. We would satisfy him no matter what he wanted. I still remember his 13th birthday. That day, he told me how shocked and angry I was when I wanted a woman, even though we were all laughing at that time. From that moment on, I knew he was a waste, one would only eat, drink and be merry. waste.”

“He is like what I know to him. All the precious time is spent on wine and women. I don’t blame him. I have made his character in his indulgence. It’s all my fault. Sometimes I will marry him. I have beaten him twice in the past few years. I used to expect to be able to reverse his life, but I failed. I am desperate. I think I am a great person, but who Can you think that I actually have such a son?”

He took another sip of smoke, his eyes gradually gathered on the husband and wife, and his fists gradually tightened. “No matter how no use he is, no matter how waste, it is my son, my son!” Fuller stood up fiercely and picked up the chair and squatted on the floor. He used a lot of force, and some azure rolling ribs were bulging on his forehead, and the chair was scattered after a whining sound.

He kicked the chair off the shelf, walked back and forth, gasping, his hands waving without rules, his voice became more sorghum, filled with boundless anger, “That is my son, Only I can beat him, marry him, no one can do anything unreasonable to him, but you…”, he strode to the couple who were lying on two chairs and snarled at them “But you killed him. Without my permission, you took away my most important family in this world, the most beloved treasure!”

“You all damn it!”

Looking at the old Fuller face, which is close at hand, twisted and horrible, the woman bit her lip and her eyes flashed with tears. The man was still relatively calm, he shook his head, but said nothing.

Old Fuller’s chest violently undulating, after a moment he unexpectedly calmed the anger, his hands gathered around the hair squatting backwards, tilted his head and closed his eyes. After a while, he recovered his normal state. He smashed the cigarette head that had fallen on the canvas. The cigarette butt that was about to be extinguished became bright again under the influence of the airflow. He took another step and poked the cigarette butt. On the man’s forehead, “What are you shaking? Well? What are you shaking? Do you think I am ridiculous? Or do you feel that you have done a great thing?”

The man’s face was a little white, and his eyes were filled with hatred and looked at the old Fuller, not because he was suffering now, but because he remembered his lovely daughter.

Old Fuller took back his hand and took a frightened dress. “You killed my son for three thousand pieces… You said, what should I do with you?”

At this time the man spoke. “Your son is worth at least 3,000. My daughter is worth only two thousand. Mr. Fuller, your son is enough!”

“You confess?”, Old Fuller actually laughed. “I know it is you, hey, he confessed!”, he twisted his head and looked at the stair with a look of surprise. “What do I say? “Yes, they must have done it!”, he strode to the plaid with the various tools, found a pair of scissors for the construction of the branches, and walked back, shaking his head and said: ” No, you can’t do it. You can’t afford a truck, you can’t afford a murderer, who is helping you? Say his name, I will give you a good time.”

The two did not speak, Fuller walked to the woman’s side, forced her little finger out, and then clamped it with scissors. “We have time tonight, you will say, I swear!” In a soothing squeeze, the woman’s little finger fell out of her palm and fell to the ground. The woman cried out insanely and struggled fiercely.

Old Fuller took a step back with satisfaction and pinched a few scissors to make a squeaking voice. “I respect the people who insist on it. I hope you can let me continue to respect it!”

From time to time, a small warehouse will burst into a tragic mourning. The sound drifts away with the wind, but it is blocked by the dense vegetation and has not been transmitted.

After about twenty minutes, a seemingly dilapidated car parked outside the Fuller villa.

“Check out the weapons and bullets, Laofu should be crazy, everyone should be careful.” Durin put on a black bullet-proof vest, making his body look a little different. The bullet-proof vests he wore were bought from the police station. The police station sold them in addition to guns, such as bullet-proof vests or riot shields, batons, and as long as buyers have money and status, they are also very happy to sell. of.

Such a body armor has to be sold for seven hundred pieces, the weight is lighter, the defensiveness of the bullet is better and more convenient, and Durin bought more than 20 pieces in the mantle of the manor. He rebuilt the cellar into a weapons warehouse, and the weapons that were taken in Tenel and the scattered and collected here were placed inside.

Dufo has a few limbs and some are not used to it. This kind of thing is a bit confusing. But he also knows the role of bulletproof vests. To this point, he is not a street gangster who is worthless on the eve of the night. He also loves his own life. Nothing can be done without preparation, but if he is prepared, he still chooses to wear this bulletproof vest.

Savi carries a travel bag with weapons and ammunition, which is not convenient to take out until it is clear. Of course, all three have a pistol, and in case of an accident, they can quickly counterattack.

In this way, Durin rang the doorbell of the old Fuller villa.