The lifeless flesh has begun to stiffen, and there are black blood stains hanging from the stitched openings. Perhaps they cannot believe that they are leaving this world until the moment of death, no matter how much this world hurts them. Yes, there is always something worthy of their nostalgia. However, they just left, because Graf ruined the plan and did not kill Wood at the first time, so they died.
The worst guy was the boy who grabbed Robben from behind and stabbed him. Dulin vaguely remembered his name, and his temple on the right side was smashed, and the surrounding bones were shattered. Got in. That was the result of Robben's vitality bursting with a wrench. In fact, he didn't need to die in exchange for such a tragic result, as long as Graf was there.
All assumptions are based on the perfect implementation of the plan, but there are always some people or things that will continue to destroy the plans that have been drawn up.
Graf squatted on the ground holding his head and said nothing.
Yes, his mother and brother were rescued, just as Dulin told him that Wood would not harm his mother and brother when they attacked Wood's men. The male lion may eat to scare the jackals trying to provoke it, but if the jackals make provocative actions before the male lion eats, no matter how hungry the male lion is, he will first kill those who dare to be on his territory. The food will be enjoyed only after the jackal howls at it.
This order will not be easily reversed. The younger and more majestic the lion is, the more he cares about maintaining his majesty.
Two people were rescued, six died, and the most critical guy escaped. This was the price.
So when faced with Dulin's accusation, Graf had no other option but to squat and hold his head and endure the pain. He is wrong, that is, he is wrong, and he will not use any excuses to excuse himself from the mistakes he made. This is why everyone is willing to trust Graf - he is a trustworthy guy.
Most of the time, that's true.
The atmosphere in the room was very solemn. Dulin's eyelids were lowered, and his gaze pierced Graf's body through the slits of his half-closed eyes like a sharp sword. After a long while, he sighed, walked back to the desk and sat on the chair. He crossed his legs and hugged his raised knees with both hands. Although it was a very common action, it gave people a very unique feeling. It's like... He can decide everything!
"Well, you personally apologize to the families of each victim, send them pensions, calm their emotions, and seek their forgiveness. If everyone is willing to forgive you, I will also forgive you, but this is not It means more. If someone is unwilling to forgive you, I hope you can live a peaceful and prosperous life. This is also your original dream. I will not touch your dividend rights and you will still have enough cash coming in every month. Your account at the Imperial Central Bank is enough for you to enjoy the comfortable life you wish for."
Dulin shook his head gently, "You and I are different, Graf. There are some things you can't do, so don't force yourself!"
Graf, who was squatting on the ground and holding his head, let go of his hands and looked directly at Dulin with his red eyes, giving Dulin the feeling that he wanted to eat him alive. Dulin didn't flinch in the face of Graf's gaze. His eyes didn't even show the slightest fluctuation. He met Graf's gaze calmly as before.
"You want to kick me out!" Graf stood up slowly. It had to be said that a strong person standing in front of someone smaller than himself did feel a great sense of oppression. But it's a pity that Dulin never felt that he was weaker than Graf. Maybe he was not very tall, but his heart was very high, big, and very strong!
Du Lin shrugged his shoulders and nodded without any surprise, "This is not my problem, my brother, this is your problem, understand?" Du Lin raised a hand and tapped it with his fingers. He hit the table and said word by word: "This is your problem!"
The muscles in Graf's face twitched. "What's wrong with me?"
"Drinking!" Du Lin stretched out a finger, and then a second finger, "stay up all night, I know where you have been, you put all your energy on those cheap women , Don’t even come back at night.” In Graf’s eyes, Dulin stretched out his third finger, “You are too enthusiastic about everyone, but you forget what we do.”
"Of course, there is the fourth point. You have no heart to obey. You ruined our plan and exchanged six lives for two of your relatives who were already very safe. If I am not wrong, Graf, watch over you. There shouldn’t be more than three people from your mother and your brother, and they probably don’t even have a knife on them, am I right?”
Dulin's categorical and bold guess made Graf freeze for a moment. Dulin guessed correctly. His mother and his brother were imprisoned by Wood in a suburban villa. Apart from not having enough to eat for several days and being dizzy from hunger, Wood did not treat them cruelly. Because at that time, Wood was still a gentleman!
gentleman!
So Graf easily rescued his mother and brother with almost no trouble.
He was very emotional at this time because he made the decision without authorization and thought he was not the key and left the plan, resulting in the tragic death of six teenagers. In fact, Graf, who had no bad intentions, was already filled with guilt. He had never hated himself as much as he did now. Then Du Lin planned to kick him out, which made him even more hesitant and confused. It can be said that he established the hometown association himself and then made Du Lin its president.
He contacted almost everyone in the hometown association personally. The six corpses made him more painful than Dulin, because these people all joined the hometown association at his request.
But now, Dulin told him that he should enjoy a prosperous and happy life and leave everything behind, and the reason was the mistake he made.
While he hated himself, he also hated Du Lin's ruthlessness. It's obviously just a matter of one sentence, why does it have to be like this
He was panting, and Du Lin, who was sitting opposite him, could even feel the air coming from his nostrils flowing in the room. He glared at Du Lin and shook his head, "No, I won't leave. The fellow countrymen will not only It belongs to you and it belongs to me! I will never, never leave!" He almost roared and rushed to the table with two huge fists, leaning forward as much as possible. The distance between his face and Du Lin's was less than twenty centimeters.
But these twenty centimeters may be a distance that Graf can never surpass.
Du Lin's body didn't change at all. He still sat like that, and his eyes didn't change much.
Duffer stood beside the two of them with an indifferent expression, the pistol in his hand pressed against Graf's temple.
Well done, I dominate the capital. Hugo has been wondering for a while, if you are more motivated than me, please feed me.
(End of chapter)