Cosma Empire

Chapter 57


“They are out!”

Outside the guardian at Maixiang Garden, a young police officer in a casual suit looked back at a group of people coming out of the Wood Villa and retracted his head.

He was asked by Orlando to stay here. If he saw the massive movement of Wood’s people, he immediately reported it to the police station and reported it to Orlando.

The young police officer did not face the horror and tension of the gang war, and it was a kind of excitement and yearning for the young people. He is also a young people, with the instigation and uneasiness of the young people, and he is also looking forward to doing something through his own strength. He is not much different from the gangs who wander around the streets and do nothing. If there is, it may be that his family is in good condition. At least he will have a decent job after leaving school, and he does not need to run around.

The police are indeed a decent job, but not necessarily a job that will satisfy the young people. This job is suitable for the elderly, but not suitable for this world is full of curiosity, full of fantasy of the young people of their lives.

Three… No, four cars quickly drove out of the Maixiang Garden. The young police officers looked at the car full of people and slammed their fists. He immediately pushed the unlocked bicycle and prepared to catch up. The old police officer who partnered with him held down his arm and struggled for a moment without struggling.

The old policeman shook his head and persuaded: “Listen to me, don’t go, you are a policeman, more dangerous than others.”

The young policeman said in reverse: “Because I am a policeman, I must go. You tell the Secretary that Wood may bring someone to seek revenge. I have already followed.” He said that he opened it. The old policeman’s hand rushed out on a bicycle.

The old policeman called a few words in the back, and he did not return his head, leaving only his back and the name that was still echoing.

Aikato!

The old policeman shook his head and could only push another bicycle in the direction of the police station and slammed the pedals of the bicycle. He hoped to return to that safe place soon.

The news quickly returned to the Tenel City Police Department, and Orlando knew the news. In the face of Wood’s revenge, he was able to make few choices. Either take everyone to stop this battle of revenge – maybe he can let Wood leave, but this is only temporary, and today, Wood will still take people to Queen Street again to find Durin. And there is another risk in it. If Durin runs away because of his interference, the account will be counted on his head.

In the future, if Wood grabs Durin or is still fine, once Durin slips completely, Wood, who has nowhere to vent, will definitely aim at himself.

He never thought that his police chief was sacred and inviolable. Even the prime minister was assassinated for two times. Why did he say that he was not afraid of any threat?

As for pretending to know nothing, there will be trouble.

Gang wars have always been very sensitive words, especially for those politicians who want to be singular and thriving in the sphere of their rule. If something happens to wake them up, these politicians who are always smiling will not be smiling. As the main person in charge of the security of Tenel City, Orlando is inevitably the first to be questioned, and may be dismissed for investigation.

On one side, it is possible to offend the tycoon and be threatened by the tycoon. On the other hand, he lost his official hat and the chair under his ass. He only thought for a moment and made a decision.

He wants to intervene in this matter, not to mention what to mediate, it is also appropriate to restrain it. Whenever he asked, he didn’t have much responsibility. After all, he tried his best, but the Tenel City Regional Police Department was outdated and the police officers were old. He did his best and still had no way.

This thing does not blame him!

With this in mind, he immediately asked his secretary to inform the police officers in the police station, to wear equipment and police equipment, and to prepare for dispatch. Speaking of this, he remembered another headache. The two police officers who patrolled at night were inexplicably missing. The family members of the missing police officers came to the police station for several days before they were told to move and went back to wait for the news. I don’t know if these two dead ghosts were sinned, or they did something unspeakable and ran away, but left the mess to him.

When all the police officers who were able to attend the event were ready to be dispatched, a 30-year-old sheriff asked: “Secretary, are we riding a bicycle and starting to drive?”

Orlando’s eyes glimpsed, “Of course it’s gone!”

Some old police officers who were a little nervous heard the words and relaxed, and walked over?

no problem!

From the 11th Street to Queen Street, it takes about fifteen minutes to walk faster, and it’s not too much to go slowly for a little while. From the police station to get the news, now, Wood people are probably already in Queen Street? When they walked over, I am afraid that the battle will be finished, the bodies are all cold, and when they go, they will be out of work, and by the way, they will be the past.

As these people thought, four cars full of people parked downstairs in the Durin industry, looking at the lifeless house, Wood’s eyelids jumped.

“Are you sure they are all inside?” He glanced at Robben, who pushed the door down from the driver’s seat. “But I think there should be no one inside.”

Robben also looked at the building at the corner of the corner. Through the huge glass windows on the first floor, you can see the newly renovated furnishings, but you can’t see a person. The curtains were pulled on the second and third floors, and the situation inside could not be seen. He was hesitant and looked around. At this time, a man with a high-necked trench coat and a domed felt hat, wrapped himself out of the alley.

“Is people still inside?” Robben asked.

The man was nodded, sucking the last cigarette, throwing the cigarette butt on the ground, lifting his foot and grinding it. “I saw Durin in. I haven’t come out yet, they are still there.”

Robben looked at Wood, and Wood waved his hand. He didn’t even say anything. The two men’s hands led the sticks directly under the cracked first floor window, and opened the door from the inside. At least twenty people rushed in, and each and everyone took a stick instead of a mountain knife, and two people held pistols in their hands.

After these people searched on the first floor and found no one, they rushed to the second floor along the stairs like a wolf. At this time, Durin’s people counterattacked.

Several stone pillars that had been cut off were lost from the second floor. They immediately smashed the fastest guys who rushed. They didn’t have their heads smashed, they were cut off their legs and legs, and the mourning sounds were one after another.

In this kind of battle, the best place to defend is also the most difficult to attack, that is, the stairs, because the stairs are narrow after all, at most only two people can pass at the same time. The place to go up the stairs is very open, can accommodate more people, attack a few people with the majority, always take some of the cheap. This is why the siege of the cold weapon era needs to be filled by human life, because the attacking party always plays less.

The last person in the crowd rushed up and saw the silhouette flashing on the second floor, and no matter who there is, raising the handcuff is two shots. The bullets plunged into the wood and swayed the sawdust, and smashed the other side’s shrinking effort. Someone had already rushed up.

There was a voice of shouting and screaming in the room. Occasionally there were sporadic gunshots, no more effort, and three cars rushed from the intersection. When the door opened, it was a group of people. These people all heard that Wood came to revenge and came from other places. They all had chopping knives in their hands and rushed to the upper floor with a greet call. They are more than others to kill Durin and Graf. They are both Jim and Gigi, and they are eager to use the life of Durin or Graf to wash their bosses.

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

Human beings are also animals. They are also more sensitive to dynamic things. When he looks at the place where his attention is drawn, his eyes squint, and the hair on his body is erected. The scalp is numb. !


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