Du Lin told Dufo to do it, but Coster laughed a little wildly. He slowly raised his head, with some bloodshot eyes already on the whites of his eyes. He tilted his head slightly and looked sideways at Du Lin with an unruly expression.
"I know you!" This was Coster's first sentence. "You are the mayor of Otis City, a well-known up-and-coming politician. The newspaper also said that you are a 'minority'. I have also heard of you. The stories on the east coast are quite scary.”
Du Lin raised his eyebrows and turned around to look at him. He nodded slightly and asked him to continue speaking.
I don't know if it was because he broke the jar or for some other reason, but his words didn't seem to be begging for mercy, "You want to arrest my family? Don't you have a family?" His tone seemed very casual and frivolous. , but this is a threat, "I believe you also have family, parents, brothers and sisters. You can arrest my family, but won't others arrest your family?"
"Mr. Dühring, as you treat me today, someone will treat you tomorrow!"
Dulin couldn't help but chuckled, and his body trembled. He stepped towards Coster and put one hand into the pocket of his clothes. When he was only one step away from Coster, he suddenly inserted the hand into his pocket. He clenched his hand into a fist, put it back and swung it up, and then punched Coster hard on the cheek.
There was a buzzing sound as the sleeves moved quickly, followed by a muffled sound. Coster's head was violently thrown to the side, and blood instantly spread on the floor.
Du Lin let go of his hand and threw the blood-stained key to Dufo. He took out the white handkerchief in his coat pocket and wiped the blood on the back of his hand.
Keena grabbed the hair from behind Coaster's head and pulled it back, causing Coaster to raise his head.
A gash was torn from his cheek to the corner of his mouth by the tip of the key, and the lower half of his face and flesh drooped, exposing his teeth and gums covered in blood. His eyes were a little dim, but he still looked at Du Lin defiantly.
It's not like Du Lin has never seen such a character before. Godor was just as unruly and vicious, but in the end he didn't get a good ending.
While wiping the blood on the back of his hand, Dulin glanced sideways at him, "The difference between us is that when someone has such an idea, I will kill him first. And you, only after the idea is implemented , you are only verbally tough. Mr. Coster, no matter how tough you act or refuse to cooperate, it doesn't matter to me. You are just a fish in the pond. You are not a pond. You are one more and one less. You alone have nothing to do with the overall situation.”
He covered Coster's face with a white handkerchief, "Do you think the people behind you will start a full-scale war with me because of a little person like you?" He grabbed Coster's exposed chin tightly with his hand, and forcefully A pull. With a sour click, Coster's jaw was dislocated by Dulin, "Ah, I almost forgot, you can't speak. Sometimes shutting up is more valuable than talking without thinking."
"Then good night Mr. Coster, you will be able to see your family tomorrow, the last time for each other!"
Coster began to struggle, but what was the use? From the moment he tried to use threats to check Du Lin, Du Lin's mentality had changed. It was no longer curiosity, but murderous intention.
Male lions must kill anyone who dares to offend their majesty. Only in this way can they ensure their supremacy in the hunting area.
When a native dog roars at a lion, it only becomes lunch.
After leaving the fodder warehouse, Du Lin and Dufo got into the car. While arranging his clothes, he said, "Let Savi come over. It's almost been a year. It's time to test the results of their training."
"Is there going to be a war?" Dufo drove the vehicle and glanced through the rearview mirror inside the car. "Who is the other party? What level will the war reach?"
Du Lin arranged his clothes and looked out the window at the city lights lighting up the sky. He chuckled and said, "A very powerful person."
Indeed, if Coster's superior was an ordinary force, he would betray the other party without hesitation in exchange for his own safety. The fact that he can stare at Dulin's many titles and still be so uncooperative shows that he has confidence. This confidence came from his superior family. He believed that his superior family would notice him after he disappeared for a few days, and someone would come to negotiate with Du Lin, and then he would be safe. He fully thought that Du Lin was the kind of politician and gang leader he had seen, but he ignored the most important point - he had never had any dealings with Du Lin.
Anyone who has dealt with Dulin knows that he is a very easy to talk to, but also a very difficult person to talk to.
Especially when a person infringes on his interests, he will never compromise, and will even give up part of his interests, and must risk his life with the enemy.
Some people may think that this is a very stupid behavior. It is all for money and power. What can't be discussed? People who say this are definitely the kind of people who have had no worries about food and clothing since childhood, and are at least middle class. In their worldview and values, there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved through communication and negotiation.
But the fact is that there are not only that, but there are many more.
Freedom that cannot be offended!
Dignity that cannot be trampled upon!
A character that cannot be insulted!
Perhaps in their eyes, those who commit murder just for a few swear words are ridiculous, but at the bottom of society, this is not a ridiculous thing, it is a serious matter.
There was silence along the way, as if no words were spoken, and he felt a little inexplicably nervous. It was rare that Dulin was a little out of sorts, or rather out of sorts, as he was today. This shows that the person or organization that makes counterfeit money is very powerful, so he is a little out of control.
In silence, after sending Du Lin home, Dover returned to his room and made a phone call to Savi, asking them to pack their things and come to Otis City tomorrow.
Du Lin returned to normal the next day. He actually thought about it for a while at night, and finally decided that if the other party didn't pay any price, then the gold-selling cave he built would become someone else's gold-selling cave. Today it is a matter of tokens, but tomorrow it may involve shares in the casino. In the end, all his game rules may be trampled and destroyed. Only by letting people know his determination can it serve as a wake-up call.
As long as you dare to reach out, you will have to die.
In the afternoon of the next day, Mr. Coster's family members who had been picked up from Namirindes had arrived. There were more than a dozen people in total, as well as some relatives whom they had no contact with on weekdays. These dozen people are all people around him, people who are close to him, people who he often contacts.
At first, they thought that Coaster really invited them to play in Otis City, so they did not question the person who drove the Otis City reception car to pick them up. Everyone knows that Coster is a bastard. He likes to try new things everywhere. If there is something interesting somewhere, he will definitely go and check it out.
The city of Odis is right next to it, so he definitely can't stay for such a big thing. Maybe he found that it's really fun there, and it's rare to be generous at the same time, so these people got in the car.
This car is not that easy to drive.
The car did not stop at any reception station in Otis City. Instead, it drove directly into the warehouse area behind the ranch and stopped outside a hay house. When a man with a gun asked them to get out of the car, they realized they might have made a stupid mistake. How could that stingy Coster invite them here to enjoy themselves
But by this time, it was a bit late to wake up.
In the hay house, Coster met his relatives, wife, children, cousins, uncle and brother-in-law. These people were frightened and stood helpless. The people around them put too much pressure on them.
Coaster's eyes were filled with despair. He thought Dulin would come back and give him one last chance. He will definitely tell Du Lin everything he knows in exchange for a chance of survival. Now he regrets it very much, because Du Lin doesn't follow the rules at all, making him completely unable to keep up with Du Lin's rhythm.
He shook his head and whined and yelled something. Keena knew that he wanted to speak, but Dulin had never ordered him to have the right to speak again, so he did not press Coster's dislocated jaw back.
"Gentlemen and ladies, I am very sorry for bringing you into this not-so-good environment. Because Mr. Coster used and sold privately manufactured counterfeit tokens on Mr. Dulin's territory, seriously damaging Mr. Dulin and Audi. The rights of the entire citizens of Sri Lanka, so Mr. Coster was invited by Mr. Dulin, hoping that he could explain clearly. "
"But Mr. Coster not only failed to realize the mistakes he had made, but also did not apologize to express his remorse. He also threatened Mr. Dulin with wild words. Therefore, Mr. Dulin could only use some drastic methods to solve this little trouble. "
The person speaking was Haite. He was wearing a police uniform. The scale badge on his police cap shone with golden light, and the epaulettes on his shoulders revealed his position and status. He smiled apologetically, "We have prepared for you the best coffin that Nanolindes can buy, so please go see God!"
Gunshots kept ringing out, and Coaster had fallen into madness. Keena punched him in the temple to calm him down. Of course, he used the minimum strength, otherwise he might have killed the person with one fist.
He pulled Coster's hair and looked at him with disgust and pity, "This is the result of going against Mr. Dulin. Mr. Dulin has something important to do today and can't see you off in person, so he asked me to tell you." Have a good trip, you!”
A gunshot rings out…
(End of chapter)