Cosma Empire

In the house across the road from the hospital, Mr. Cosma seemed to sit very calmly at the table and smoked his cigarette. He could see that his body was shaking slightly, and occasionally he could hear the sound of heeling under the table. When he knew that Alisa was being taken to the hospital by ambulance, the whole person was anxious. He was not so anxious when he was born with a child. But I don’t know why when he felt that Alisa was born, the third generation of Cosma “Mr.” was about to be born, and the whole heart was raised.

The cigarettes were pumped one by one, and the room was full of smoke. Mr. Cosma never felt that life was so “heavy.” The aristocrats who died in his hands did not say that there were one hundred, but also seventy-eighty. No matter men and women, young and old, he was like a precise and strict killing machine, constantly taking away the life of the nobility. In his cognition, life is not so heavy, he never fears life, he only takes life.

But today, he breeds something that he did not notice when his wife produced it, surprise, shock, embarrassment, anxiety, as if these negative emotions were not concentrated. Among the many negative emotions, there are also two positive emotions. He couldn’t help but stand up again and walked to the window and looked at the hospital across the road across the glass. He knows how many wards Alisa is in, but it is invisible at this angle.

But he seems to be able to see, seeing a little green is growing strong. He lifted his wrist and glanced at the watch. It was only eight o’clock in the evening. At this time, people were still not in a deep sleep. He needs to wait at least six hours before he can see his grandson.

He stinks cursed, and the next time he sees Durin, he must interrupt Durin’s leg. This mixed ball actually makes himself such a lost self-control, he is coldly snorted, so that people in the room are a bit inexplicable. The great and proud Mr. Cosma disdain to explain his behavior, turned and went back to the table and sat down.

The people in the room were changing clothes, night clothes, they wore several layers of underwear, and then put on a gray coat, wrapped tightly around the body, no more pieces of cloth. They also prepared a gray headgear and an exaggerated mask.

Yes, they plan to rob the hospital at two o’clock in the middle of the night and steal the child belonging to Durin. This child can only belong to the Cosma family, and no one can take him away!

Time passed by, and when the midnight bell struck, Mr. Cosma also put on his clothes. He didn’t trust this group of hairy feet to touch his noble grandson, this group of bastards, don’t even think about it.

At the same time, Mr. Cosma is also secretly guarding, and the group of guys who may have the same plan may also appear today. Last time they found out that someone was monitoring Alisa and then found these people out, but unfortunately their mouths were very hard. One of them chose to jump off the building when they were helpless. The other two guys were also interrogated for a while. Time, I chose to commit suicide when I couldn’t help myself.

This gives Mr. Cosma a vague sense of familiarity. He is not sure who the other person is, but since the other person chooses to monitor Alisa, the other party’s plan may be the same.

Durin is relieved outside. He has a way to know what Durin is doing. He thinks this may be arranged by Durin’s enemies. The goal is to control Durin through Alisa and the child. How could Mr. Cosma allow this to happen? His pride, his pride and his pride do not allow anyone to hurt his grandson, no matter what he does.

Two long spear tube pistols, which are different from ordinary pistols, were inserted in the gun bag behind them. The ivory and sterling silver used as a decorative gun to reveal a classical luxury. He had a cigarette on his mouth, took a deep breath, “Let the children guard the passage, the car is ready, we will return to the town overnight.”

Small old man nodded, patted eldest son as a small bucket like a thick bucket, “I don’t understand the old man? Go and do it!”, he said that he also licked his son’s calf, but his power is like Like itching, eldest son slammed a three-eyed scorpion on his back and jumped out of the window on the fourth floor. He hugged the branches of the big tree outside the window and quickly climbed to the top of the tree, hiding In the canopy.

The other young people also left the final matter of preparation. Mr. Cosma threw the cigarette butt on the ground, lifted his foot and grinded it, and took out a cigarette.

Time passed by, the number of pedestrians on the road was decreasing, and the whole city was quiet. At the time the needle pointed to two points, Mr. Cosma changed a quilt and moved toward the hospital door.

The guard has fallen asleep. Ordo is the capital of Cannes Province. Under the bold reform of the new governor, the law and order here is much better than expected, and no one will come to the hospital to make trouble. That is really not good.

At this time, the hospitals are private. If the patient is not picked up, the patient and the family will have the final say. It is the hospital that has the final say. Come to the hospital to make trouble? Believe it or not, it is blacklisted and the entire Ordo hospital will not receive it!

Mr. Cosma strode toward the hospital and walked to the front of the hospital. At the moment when one of his feet entered the light, an exaggerated mask had been fixed on his face. Two guys with the same exaggerated mask followed him, the entire hospital was quiet, only three footsteps.

According to the information obtained by Mr. Cosma, he found the ward on the fourth floor and pushed the door open.

“Is it a doctor?”

The weak female voice made Mr. Cosma’s pace a little stop, and he walked straight in.

His gaze was suddenly attracted by the baby in the cradle. He didn’t care about the bed. It was a reason for his daughter-in-law’s surprise. He gently lifted the cradle and watched Alisa, who just came back to his senses, shook his head. .

“Who are you… let go of my child, I want to call people!”

Mr. Cosma shook his head again. At this time, a doctor who had a round-the-clock ward rounded his head and looked at the information and walked in. He faintly felt the darkness of the front group and was immediately shocked. In the next second, a muzzle bent slightly outward, like a strange pistol pointed at his head.

Under the mask, a “beep” ban was heard, and he shook his head.

The doctor slowly raised his hands and timidly retreated. Mr. Cosma finally glanced at Alisa, who was biting her lip on the hospital bed. She was about to leave, she spoke.

“You are the person of Durin? That bastard! Give me my child back!”, she struggled to get up, it seems that she is not afraid of the three guys who are not good people at first glance.

Mr. Cosma was slightly owned, and he stepped on one leg and kicked it on Alisa’s chin. The poor woman’s brain shook and the body lost control and fell softly on the bed.

Mr. Cosma walked out of the room with the baby’s cradle, and he glanced at the doctor leaning against the wall of the corridor, slightly tilting his head. The doctor stunned and his face quickly revealed. He took off his eyes, turned around and pressed the wall against the wall to kiss the wall and the wall, and then slid to the ground.

It’s a smart person, so it’s right to say that Durin’s bastard should be a doctor!

Mr. Cosma hadudedly had a thought and soon turned and left. Just as they had just left the hospital door, two cars with headlights suddenly appeared in the distance, and they drove quickly to them.

The thick man on the crown of the tree smiled and lifted the three eyes. The gray silver had a mysterious pattern on the gun. He aimed at the driver’s seat of the first car through a slightly backward sight. Slowly pulled the trigger.

A loud bang, a large piece of water vapor exploded in a moment, and he immediately slipped from the canopy.

This is not good in winter. This special shotgun produces a lot of water vapor and is too easy to expose itself. He blamed the old man for not wanting to follow his advice and slightly modified the gun. He re-selected a sniper position, swapped a sniper lens, and once again included the second car in sight.

The driver of the first car suddenly shocked. There was a blood mist in the entire cab. The out of control car hit the outer wall of the hospital and broke down completely.

The second car began to twist and move forward. When it was not far from Mr. Cosma, the loud noise came again. The front windshield was filled with blood. The driver looked down and looked at half of the body and lifted it again. I can’t afford it.

Mr. Cosma glanced at the crown of the tree across the road and looked at a camouflage man around him. “You son is good.” Under the mask, the little old man is full of smug laughter, but the next second is Mr. Cosma can’t do it. “I barely have my son ten…1%.”

He taught the cradle to the little old man. “You go to evacuate the place and wait for me for fifteen minutes.”

The little old man got into the car without hesitation, and Mr. Cosma twisted his neck. The bright spots in the distance were far and near and brighter.

The people in the front two cars climbed out of the car with their foreheads stunned. They looked angry at the far-away car and concentrated their anger on Mr. Cosma’s head.

How many years have you not felt so happy?

Mr. Cosma asked himself, perhaps this is the real reason for his previous incitement, hiding himself for too long, and one day the pressure is too big to break out. The gods are on the top, raising a few unconscious sons how cruel to be a father of himself, do you know?

He raised his hand as a shot, and a guy who had just pulled out his gun to prepare for shooting fell to the ground. The luxurious long pistol twirled in his hand and spewed out angry bullets.

Peng!