Cosma Empire

Chapter 310: New candidate[2]

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Jerez looked at the road leading to the farm, hoping that bastard East would drive the truck over quickly, but he did not notice that four cars were approaching quickly on the opposite road. It is rare to see such a convoy on Rue Louise, after all, this is a suburb of the city. The reason why the streets on the outskirts of the city still have names is because during the Great Patriotic War, a woman named Louise died here.

War will definitely kill people, but this woman named Louise is different from ordinary citizens who died. At that time, there were two wounded Imperial soldiers lying in her room, and she was treating these two soldiers. The federal search team searched here. Someone reported that they saw wounded people on this street. When Ms. Lewis's home was searched, she refused the federal search on the grounds that the family was full of women.

All similar stories do not have a perfect ending. The woman was eventually shot in public, and the two wounded soldiers did not escape the fate of sacrifice. After the Great Patriotic War, in order to set some examples, the empire named this originally unnamed street Louis Street to commemorate and commemorate these figures and their deeds who had illuminated people's hearts during the war.

No matter what the name of this street is, it is a remote place. There are no groups of skilled women, and there are no girls who are still sweating profusely in the cold winter, constantly taking off their clothes and getting sick. This place is like the edge of all cities. Partially, poor, no one cares.

The outline of the truck in the distance had appeared, and Jerez breathed a sigh of relief, it was safe!

At this moment, there was a series of sounds of cars driving behind him. The moment four cars came together, Jerez's companion suddenly threw Jerez to the ground, and the newspaper box behind Jerez snapped. After shaking violently for a while, broken pieces of newspaper were sprayed out. The sound of a gunshot alarmed the entire street. There were not many people on the road and immediately ran into the houses, closed the door, pulled down the curtains, and then waited silently for the gunshots to calm down.

The car was traveling very fast, and Jerez and the others rushed back to the house while fighting back, but even so, four of his men fell dead on the steps back to the house. Four cars parked outside the door of No. 71. The people in the cars did not get out of their cars. They kept pulling the triggers directly at the house. The bullets easily penetrated these wooden walls, which were not very thick to begin with, leaving large holes and small holes in the outer walls.

The approaching truck suddenly turned around and ran towards the outside of the city without looking back. At this time, these desperadoes have no concept of "collective" and "honor" in their minds. Everything else is false, only saving one's own life is true.

A series of gunshots rang out, and sawdust fell from the exterior of the house like snow. During this period, there was some counterattack at first, but soon there was no counterattack at all. At this time, the people in the car quickly got down, cautiously approached the house, and surrounded the house.

Dulin was sitting in another car parked across the road. He calmly watched this battle with a serious power gap. Mengxi smiled contemptuously, "Mr. Dulin, these civilian armed forces are not our opponents at all. You There is no need to take risks and come to the scene. You just need to find a place to wait for the news. "Major Mengxi was in a happy mood. He found three skilled girls to compete with each other yesterday. Although they were killed in the end, they were defeated. But the spiritual joy and physical relaxation put a lot of smiles on his face.

Not just him, but also the soldiers he brought out. Not to mention finding a woman to spar with in the military camp, seeing a woman is enough to make them relax for several days. Who could ever imagine a non-combat mission and actually go ashore to find some girls to relax, talk about ideals and life, and get to know each other in depth? It's so exciting! And they also knew very well that they could get such treatment and that all the expenses came from Mr. Dulin, so they worked extra hard today.

There is a first time, and there must be a second time, right

After a while, a soldier ran over and told Mengsi and Dulin in the car that they found five bodies in the sundries warehouse behind the house. Du Lin frowned and immediately knew that one of his people had been killed. He lit a cigarette a little irritably, looked at the houses that were tentatively attacking and fighting back, and said softly, "Burn the house down. I'll be responsible for anything that happens."

Monsie nodded in agreement, "Do as Mr. Dulin says."

The soldiers immediately turned back, and soon they collected some dry grass from the surroundings, piled them together and lit them, and the fire immediately began to spread. The climate in winter is inherently dry, and it is still some distance from the sea. Coupled with the constant sea breeze, wooden houses are very easy to catch fire. In just ten minutes, the fire began to spread into the house. The billowing smoke spurted out from the window and rose into the sky, like a straight stick stabbing into the sky.

Jerez was hiding on the second floor, with tears and snot running down his face from the thick smoke. He knew that if he didn't go out, he might be killed alive. Anyway, he would die anyway, so it was better to rush out first. He held both pistols in his hands, took a deep breath, muttered, and jumped out of the second-floor window.

He was hit several times before he landed. After landing, he struggled for a few times before giving up. Every time he took a breath, his chest would make a hissing sound, and blood would spurt out from his nostrils. His lung lobe was penetrated, and without quick treatment, he had no choice but to die. He lay weakly on the ground, looking at the sky, and he definitely regretted it. If he knew that the group behind that idiot Sebrai was backed by wealthy people, he would not cooperate with Sebrey at all.

He felt that he had been tricked by Sebre. This was an absolutely unwarranted disaster. It was clear that he had offended no one, but Sebre came to the door and stuffed a thunder bag into his arms.

He really wanted to see Sebre again and ask that bastard if it was fun to play like this.

Before he died, he turned his head to one side and saw a young man named the author in a car across the street. The young man's cold eyes made contact with his dull gaze and then moved away. He forced out a weird smile and took his last breath.

In two minutes, all Jerez's accomplices jumped out of the house. The fire in the house was getting bigger and bigger. There was really only one way to die if they didn't get out, but there was no guarantee of survival if they got out. The members of the smuggling gang who rushed out one after another fell on the steps outside the gate one by one. In less than a minute, the gunfire completely subsided.

The sirens of fire trucks and police cars sounded in the distance, and soon the five vehicles disappeared into the city, leaving only bodies on the ground and a burning house.

Such a bad case has occurred in the Montel area, which has affected the stability of the city. Tourists have already left early. The city hall requires that the case be thoroughly investigated immediately and solved as soon as possible. Judging from the clues collected by the police at the crime scene and the information about the deceased, they are more likely to believe that this was a fight between smuggling gangs. Jerez's reputation is quite famous in Montel. The only uncertainty is that this guy offended Whoever killed him, or wanted to get rid of him, still had a grudge against him for the territory and resources in his hands.

The pressure to solve the case increased sharply, and more police patrols appeared on the city's roads, which somewhat calmed the frightened tourists. Several wealthy people in the city even offered a reward of 10,000 yuan. If anyone can help the police solve the case, they can take away the 10,000 yuan bonus. More and more disorganized information is pouring out, which actually slows down the pace of case handling.

Under such circumstances, Dulin appeared in the slums of Montel and walked on the road openly.

A more prestigious Guart woman in the slums accompanied Dulin. This woman named Sophia was forty-seven years old. Poverty and cheap clothes could not hide her unique temperament. Her husband died in the Great Patriotic War. After that, she took on the important task of supporting the family. She never remarried and raised her children alone. She not only handled matters at home very properly, but also helped other compatriots as much as possible, and was respected by everyone.

Even the meager pension given to her husband by the empire, she used it to help people in need. People respected her and loved her.

It's just that Sophia rarely takes the initiative to fight for anything and always pays silently, so Du Lin really didn't know that there was such a character here at first.

Dulin never thought that there would be such a woman in Montel who could be recognized and respected by most Guart people. He felt something indescribable about this place. It seemed that the two selected characters before and after him, They all made him feel a little "not quite suitable". The nature of the Sebre merchant led him to take risks for his own benefit, prompting Dulin to lose five of his men.

As for Ms. Sophia, who was selected again, Dulin doubted whether she could do what she wanted.

The two of them walked to a woods behind the slums. Many people with some reputation among the local Guart people gathered here. They talked a lot and looked at Sebrai, who had his hands wrapped in gauze and was tied to the ground and kneeling on the ground. Whisper. When Dulin and Sophia arrived, people involuntarily made way for them to walk into the crowd.

"This is Mr. Dulin, from Ilian. It's a pity that the last letter sent by Mr. Dulin was obtained by Sebre first. I didn't hear about it, and it also caused some losses. I'm very sorry about this." I'm sorry." Sophia made the whole forest quiet with one sentence. She took a step forward, reflecting Dulin's status, and then said: "Mr. Dulin brought some news. I think this should be shared by everyone. People decide, not one person!" She glanced at Sebrai, who looked ashen, "Let's hear what Mr. Dulin thinks."

(End of chapter)