Cosma Empire

The atmosphere solidified again.

Graf turned his head slowly, looking at Dufo, pointing his gun at his head, and the muscle fibers in his head made his brain blank. He opened his mouth slightly to show his shock, his eyes were a little scattered. For a while, he came back to his senses and looked at Dufo with an incredulous look. The tone of his speech was like a grievance. “Dufo, you are my friend, I introduced you to a fellow country. Yes, but you… now pointing a gun at me?”

Dufo and Graf are good friends, almost a little bit better than brother, a little more than friends. If you run for a while, if Graf can help him once or twice if Dufo needs help, they will become brother. But their relationship was so bad when Dufo entered the fellowship.

For a little bit of heat, with the index finger and thumb, there may be only ten ten-dollar bills that are as thick as they are together.

But at this moment, Dufo was holding his gun on his head. He could feel the cool metal texture of the muzzle and could feel the heat from the grip behind the gun body. Dufo has opened the insurance and pushed the crystal into the catalytic chamber, which can be pulled at any time to trigger the bullet.

You know, Durin and Dufo didn’t know it a month ago. They might have passed the street many times, and they wouldn’t stop and say a word or two and get to know each other.

It was him, his Graf who met Durin with so many Guartians.

It was him, the first to propose to build an organization to warm up more Guartian groups that need help.

He played a crucial role, but now, his former good friend, Dufo, is holding a gun over his head instead of pointing to Durin. He can’t believe it, and he doesn’t want to believe that why everyone is embarrassing themselves at this time?

Dufo expressionless looked at Graf, he didn’t want to talk, but he felt he should say something. He is no longer an ordinary member. He is the leader of the team and has a certain status and power in the association. At the same time, he does have some words to say. If you don’t say it now, you may not have a chance to speak again in the future, so you can only regret yourself.

“We are a whole!” This is the first sentence of Dufo’s opening, Durin slightly nodded, “As the boss said, in normally, how can you misbehave, everyone can tolerate you, but when such a big thing happens When you act on your own character and ideas, you can only hurt us.”

“We are a whole, but you can’t integrate into our whole, so we are lying here with our six brothers!”

“The next time? Are you going to let a few more here? Five? Or ten? Is it that even when I and the boss are lying here, will you understand?”

Dufo grinned, “Graf, we are friends, I know you. You can be a bad guy, but you can’t be a bad guy, this is not your game, you should leave.”

Graf is indeed a bad guy like Dufo said. Sometimes he is quite unreasonable, sometimes very enthusiastic, and most of the time he is a very enthusiastic guy. No matter who is, as long as he is Guartian, regardless of men, women and children, as long as he finds him and asks for help, he will definitely do his best to help those in need.

Otherwise, he will not go to jail for helping others, otherwise the tycoon will not spend money to get him out.

He is a good person, everyone trusts him, he has a good heart, so he can’t do bad people, can’t do bad things.

Maybe he killed someone for everyone, maybe he can rush to the front line at some point, but he can’t adapt to life here. Instead of struggling here, it is better to go back to the life he should have. Go ahead and do a bad guy who is a bit bad, instead of being a bad guy who can’t do it.

Graf wants to refute, and wants to say that he has already prepared for it, but he can’t say anything about how he works hard.

He can’t say it, even if he thinks he is ready, but it is always his “thinking”!

“Is it…”, the hoarse voice was grinded out of Graf’s scorpion, with a noticeable rough graininess. He looked at Dufo with some disunderstanding. “Is it only prepared to abandon my loved ones?” ?”

At this time, Durin spoke up. “You said it was wrong, Graf.” He took a cigarette and pointed it at himself. He bounced his fingers, Dufo put the pistol down, and walked to the corner and stood against the wall. Durin took out a lighter and made a few hits. He took a cigarette and took a deep breath. He spit out. “You have not abandoned any relatives. From the day you join the fellowship, all of us are relatives!”

In a word, the Dufo heartstrings trembled slightly, and the look of towards the Graf was more full of contradictions. Durin said nothing wrong, all the brothers and sisters of the fellowships are relatives. But in Graf’s eyes, his loved ones are his mother, his younger brother, not the six bastards on the floor who can’t even breathe!

Graf snorted. “I don’t mean this, I…”

Durin suddenly stood up, clearly speaking, from the height, he was shorter than Graf, but Dufo felt that he was many times taller than Graf, and even needed to make him look up!

The action behind Graf was pulled up by Durin in his throat, his lips moving, and no more openings.

Durin sipped from the desk and walked over to Graf, looking up at him with a smile on his face. He actually opened his arms and hugged Graf, then gently patted his vest. “Well, it’s time to go home, go to the life you yearn for. Even if you left here today, we Still your friend, your brother.”

“One day is a loved one, and my family is a loved one!”

Inexplicably, Graf suddenly lowered his head and closed his eyes. He had an inexplicable fever. He didn’t know why there was an urge to cry. The last time there was such an impulse, it was when his cat was kicked to death by a passing horse on the side of the road. He felt that he should not be a vulnerable person. He was biased. At this time, he actually showed a kind of fragility that should not be.

He shook his shoulders, shook Durin and hugged his arm, and turned and pushed the door away.

Looking at the empty door, Durin shook his head and walked back to the window.

I sent away six brothers and Graf today, so who should I send away tomorrow?

Looking through Graf through the glass, he constantly lifted his arm and wiped his face, striding into the distance, his corner of the mouth slightly raised.

This road is too dangerous, you are still stupid!