Cosma Empire

During the time when the Director of Orlando served as the head of the police station at the Tenel City Regional Police Department, the people who saw it were much more complicated than the average person. It is also because I have seen so many people, and at the same time I am in the officialdom, so he is very keen to capture a point – Dryle does not necessarily know the three people, especially he saw three faces all but a little human form When the guys who didn’t come out were able to smash their forged identity, Orlando understood.

Dryle doesn’t know the three people, but he knows what he should say. This means that the “export gas” proposed by Dryle in this matter is not his most real appeal. He should have other purposes. At the same time, this awakening also made him even more confused. Whether it is blackmailing the director of his regional police station, he still hopes to blackmail the gang leader Goulduo, which is not a good thing for the sissy like Dryle. select.

He could not be sheltered by Mrs. Vivian forever, and for Mrs. Vivian, Dryle may not be irreplaceable. Using his life as a chip to blackmail two of his offending characters, is he crazy, or what other ideas?

So Orlando pulled him aside and asked him, “What do you want from me?” The smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a smattering. “Whatever you want, start with a bid.” This is not a one-person game. It is always necessary to have multiple parties to complete the final transaction.”

After a glimpse of Dryle, I looked to the side. “I don’t know what you said!”

“You know!”, Orlando’s tone is very blunt, he sneered, “Do you want money? For someone who can’t name it, come here to fish? Or do you have to use this method to solve the problem? Say it, I think about it.”

In fact, the more simply this time, the more Orlando did not dare to go too far, precisely because of Dryhe’s hesitation and hesitation and a trace of timidity, let Orlando see a chance.

He is not guilty of Mrs. Vivian, but he offended the sissy. Indeed, this sissy is the wife of Mrs. Vivian, but people are different, and people have prices in this society. The director of a regional police station and the curator of an art gallery are at a glance. If he offends Dryle and even makes excessive things, Mrs. Vivian is likely to vent his anger.

But anger is not hate, anger is always a product of a time, even if the time is longer, it will gradually dissipate. He believes that he can compensate Mrs. Vivian’s anger in her own way, but as it is now, it is unclear to bear the fear of the unknown, but let him suffer.

He is eager to know what exactly is the purpose of Dryle doing this?

Dryle’s mouth twitched twice. When he felt that Orlando was stabbing himself on the fierce gaze of the heart, the heartbeat began to accelerate, the body began to heat up, and the back began to sweat. Zhang opened his mouth and wanted to say something but did not say it. The next second he felt a huge force hitting him and slamming him into the wall behind him.

A slamming sound, Dryle’s face showed a painful expression, Orlando’s hands clasped his collar, lifted him up, and pressed against the wall.

“My patience is limited. I don’t like guessing games. You can’t say it, but you have to know where it is. There are at least two thousand stupid big men waiting to lick your ass. I don’t guarantee you. Can stand and leave here, and all this choice lies in you!”, Orlando also made a fuss, he did not know what the purpose of Dryle, and did not know what Dryle would say after going back, but he would never say his own Good words.

If things are simple, Mrs. Vivian tells him a few bad words in front of the mayor, but if things are serious, then Dryle’s statement is likely to make him lose something he can’t lose.

That being the case, why not gamble?

The Dyle’s face, which was stunned by the back, and the pain in his back, began to turn white. The sweat on his face with his makeup couldn’t stand, and it rolled directly on Orlando’s hand. He groaned and groaned for about a dozen seconds before he shouted: “I said, let me go, let me go!”

Orlando released his hands and took a step back. He took off his cigarette and stuffed it into Dryle’s mouth. “I listen!”

Dryle took a sip of smoke, and his hand took the cigarette and took it off his lips. His eyes turned twice. “I want money, a lot of money…”

Bang!

Orlando hit his cheek against the wall, “You lie!”

The ability to make this judgment is based on two points. The first point is that the Dryle Museum of Art may be relatively tall in the perception of ordinary people, and there are no profitable projects, except that occasionally teaching some students does not have any money to door. But Orlando knows that many people like to pick some “elegant” art that can’t be understood in the Dryle Art Gallery. Those paintings or sculptures can’t be appreciated, but they don’t hinder every art. Sell ​​amazing prices. With the patronage of these husbands, the curator of the museum, Dryle, will not be short of money.

Second, if using such a means to extort wealth from him or Gothor is too naive and too low, knowing that with Mrs. Vivian’s power, it is enough for Mrs. Vivian’s words. Let a lot of people line up to send money to Dryle.

So Orlando thinks that Dryle is lying, and it makes him more scared!

Dryle almost cried out, his lips trembled fiercely, and he continued to squeeze out some repetitive words from his lips. “This is true, this is true!”

Orlando’s eyes glazed with fierce luster, and he now began to wonder if someone had designed the trap to wait for him to jump down, and then he stupidly jumped like a pig. His breathing also became heavy and close to Dryle, and the noses of both of them almost met. “I don’t ask who you are serving. After I turn around, I will forget what I said and heard, no matter what the outcome, I guarantee your safety. Now just tell me who your goal is.”

Looking at Dryle, who still doesn’t want to tell the truth, Orlando directly pulled out the pistol and placed it on Dryle’s jaw. “You have a minute to think about it, but after you make a choice, don’t regret it!”