Cosma Empire

Chapter 89


It was not obvious that the throat had an obvious sliding motion, and Dryle swallowed a sip, and struggled deep inside.

Say, still don’t say, this is a problem.

Say, maybe the brutal man of Durin will treat him, he doesn’t want to leave any traces on his perfect face, and he doesn’t want to be stopped by the guy for three days and five days.

But if you don’t say it… The cold metal pipe on the chin makes it difficult for him to breathe. This is really terrible!

In the face of beatings and life, Dryle chose his own life as unreservedly.

He said a name, Gothor!

Orlando’s eyes lit up instantly, and the pistol was immediately collected, and the warm smile returned to his face. He smiled and helped Dryle sort out his clothes, and Dryle escaped with some fear.

Orlando held his stomach in his hands, his mouth said that he was full of words that he was guilty of, and that his mind was already boiling.

Someone has to deal with Gothor, this is not a news.

After the famous Gonel City from Gothor, there have been people who have been threatening how to put him. Isn’t he still alive?

But this time, I am afraid it will be different. The first thing that Orlando thinks about is that Gothor has only one threshold left from the identity of the tycoon. Is there anyone who doesn’t want him to cross the past, so he designed this trap. This is not Orlando’s speculation and delusion. In fact, it is still full of cruel and fierce struggles in the upper class. It is only that the expression of this kind of struggle is different from the bottom of the society.

They took the knife into the arms with a mask, and smiled at you while reaching out and inserting the knife into your chest at the moment of shaking hands.

The roots of all this are rooted in “resources.”

The tycoon is a general term that can be used to understand the tycoon as a rich man. This is the most obvious and is the underlying society’s understanding of the tycoon. In the eyes of the people in the lower society, the tycoon is a rich man, living a luxurious life, every day, drunken, no need to worry about money, there is no end of money. But in the upper class, the tycoon is just a synonym, a symbol of social class identity, and it can be a real tycoon without money.

What the tycoon needs is not money, but political resources!

All the real tycoons are vying for limited political resources. After all, Tenel is also good, Cannes. Even many officials, after that many powers are naturally transformed into political resources, become nervous.

For example, Wood, he is also a tycoon, then his life is to eat the sea every day, do not do business? No, his daily life is not like this. He will take the initiative to the old party. This is the abbreviation of the current aristocratic power. He will donate political contributions to the old party in exchange for the support of political figures, so that he is ready to change. The election two years later became a political figure.

If a politician wants to maintain the detachment of his status, he cannot support everyone who gives him money. This stupid way can only undermine his prestige and status. He must have a clear choice. Only in this way can you be able to do things for him. Then the politician is the root of the struggle for the tycoons, the political resources for which they struggle.

There is also a boss on Gould, which is almost a bit of energy. It is a big man. Not only has a huge force, but also a deep background in politics. Once Gothor stepped past the threshold and became a new player in the “new gameplay”, it is bound to dilute political resources, because his boss will certainly support him and become his help in a future election or political event.

Seeing that a new round of elections is about to begin, at this critical time, if someone is likely to lose an important person who supports him because of Gothor’s “upgrade” – this is not impossible, after all, it’s not as good as life. Cooked, and even if only one in a million chances can not be ignored. So what does this mysterious person do? He will definitely find a way to not give Gothor the opportunity to upgrade, hit him down with a stick and let him wait for the next opportunity.

If there is the next time.

In the blink of an eye, Orlando felt that he had figured out that the corner of his eyes had been pumped, and he smacked himself in his heart. When he started Gothor that many things, he had to frame Durin and let him get trapped. Although he is likely to be caught up, it is better than being trapped in a trap. Of course, Orlando’s ability to sit in the position of the regional police chief means that he also has his own “resources” and a possessive head.

He immediately had a judgment and sighed in relief. Things have not broken down to the desperate situation that can’t be saved in the end. It can even be said that he is fully capable of picking himself out of this matter at this time, and it is the kind of cleansing. Of course, any return needs to be paid before it is received. Fortunately, it is not him who is paying this time, but Gothor.

Orlando immediately took the Dryle back to the city of Tenel, waiting for the opportunity to pick himself up.

When Mrs. Vivian’s eyes were pretty and her face was rosy, she came out of the Dryle Museum of Art and unexpectedly saw Orlando and Dryle standing under the steps, both of them bowed their heads. Her steps slowed down and stopped as she slowly walked over the Level 3 steps.

She chose silence, but Orlando didn’t dare to choose silence. He took the lead and stood down and admitted his “wrong” to Mrs. Vivian. “I am very sorry for the lady, this time the three Kod were captured by Mr. Dryle. Identification is counterfeit. This is a mistake in my work. I must acknowledge my mistake to you. This is the result of my negligence at work. I hope you can punish me.”

Mrs. Vivian looked down at Orlando with a faint look, then looked at Dryle. Dryle explained it very cleverly. “It’s such a lady. I went to the regional prison and found that the three were not robbery and rude that day. I have beaten three of my people, and I have already explained this to the Director of Orlando.”

Although Mrs. Vivian was annoyed, she asked with patience: “Who is the person sent?”

Orlando took a step forward and his head was lower. “It was sent by a citizen named Gothor. He said that the three were Kod and his accomplices, and they also robbed Mr. Dryle. When people came to see it, I have been punished by some lynchings, so I have not been able to identify the three very well. My negligence has led me to think that the person brought by Gothor is the three people Mr. Dryle is looking for, so…”

Mrs. Vivian was nodded, stepping down the steps and interrupting the statement behind Orlando. She did not return to the car and quickly disappeared into the street.

Orlando sighed in relief, when he looked up, he sweated his head. He looked at his head and glanced at Dryle, who was still a little cringed. He stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. “Thank you for your cooperation, although I sometimes The temper is not very good, but I am absolutely not malicious. If there is anything you can’t solve, you can come to me, I will try my best to help you, we are friends, aren’t we?”

Dryle corner of the mouth twitched, revealing a bad smile…

At dinner, Mrs. Vivian put down her knife and fork, picked up the napkin on the corner of the table and dipped her full lips. Then she sat down and sat silent, and the husband who was quietly eating said: “I heard that the street recently. The robbery has occurred frequently. Is the city’s law and order already so bad?” After these words were not waiting for the mayor’s response, Mrs. Vivian smiled slightly and leaned forward, then got up and left.

Her husband also put down the knife and fork after Mrs. Vivian left, straightened up, and Steward around me immediately came together.

“Check it out!”


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