Cosma Empire

Early the next morning, countless reporters rushed to the Fifth District, because just last night, when they were filming the guests of the charity gala, a targeted mass assassination broke out in the Fifth District. According to the results of the investigation by the Fifth District Bureau, it was concluded that this should be an assassination between gangs. What led to this result should be a purge carried out by two gangs in order to compete for the narcotics market.

Such a thing can't be considered a small matter, but it's unrealistic to say it's a big thing. It's just a vendetta between a group of gangs, and it doesn't even make it to the first page of the news. It turned out that people who might still have some doubts about this were relieved after seeing the information of the deceased. These deceased were either criminals who had just been released from prison, or gangsters with previous convictions. The only Mickey with a relatively clean identity was also investigated. Chu was involved in many criminal activities when he was young.

With the addition of some narcotics left at the scene, the sub-bureau reasonably determined the nature of this vendetta.

But some people don't think so, such as those who were discussing with the dead the night before and asked for a demonstration outside Mr. 350,000 manor the next day. They knew something was wrong, but no one dared to say anything, and the shadow of death hung over their heads. They are afraid that if they tell the truth and spread it, they will become the next batch of "cleaned" people.

Although they couldn't say it, they knew one thing, that Mr. 350,000 was not as harmless as he appeared.

At this time in the detention center, listening to the people who just came in talking about this new incident and guessing who did it, Greyhound trembled all over, and he jumped at the police officer who was locking the door, scaring him He took out his pistol and pointed it at Greyhound.

"I want to surrender, I still have something to surrender, I want to surrender!", he was about to burst into tears, he didn't care about the contemptuous eyes of those newcomers, he really couldn't stay outside! The death of Mickey and the others is a good proof of this point, the risk outside is too great. In case the other party thinks that he knows something, or will reveal something to kill him, he really has no way to survive.

The only way at this time is not to go out, the detention room can't lock him for too long, but the prison can! He wasn't sure how many years he would have to hide before Mr. 350,000 could forget him as a little guy, but he definitely couldn't go out in a short time.

Soon Greyhound was taken away for interrogation. He surrendered himself to several cases, and his behavior and mentality also confused the police officers. These people often gritted their teeth and said that they were innocent. Why did they think that they didn't explain enough when they came to this guy? But in any case, being able to solve the case is a "performance" for the police officers, and there is no need for them to push out bonuses and credits given to them for nothing.

There is also a very interesting episode here. Considering that Greyhound voluntarily surrendered himself and actively confessed some of his criminal facts, the judge was willing to give him a lighter sentence. As a result, this guy not only spit at the judge anxiously in court , also took off his underwear and threw the underwear to Your Honor.

The original two-year sentence was directly increased to five years. What's more interesting is that this guy not only didn't get depressed after getting this result, but laughed like he won a lottery...

On such a day, a heavy rain suddenly swept across Illian. When people were sheltering from the rain in the bar next to the street, they accidentally found a hearse starting from Liming Park and slowly driving along Liming Avenue towards the beach port. In the torrential rain, behind the hearse, there were more than 20 luxury cars of various colors, and the places where the luxurious convoy passed were all silent. Someone recognized the young man in the photo frame on the hearse, and couldn't help but gasp.

Not many people knew about Little Fullers' accident. Although Old Fullers didn't deliberately suppress the news at that time, the news was still only circulated among a few people. It wasn't until today that the customers in the bar on Dawn Avenue knew that Little Fullers had passed away instead of changing his temperament. There was a hint of sadness on some people's faces. Although little Fullers was a bastard, he hadn't done many hurtful things.

Many people even like him very much. He is a very optimistic guy, and he has an indifferent attitude towards money, which makes him have many good friends.

The solemn and heavy convoy came to the port slowly in the heavy rain. Little Forrest once said that if one day he had to leave this world, please don't burn him or bury him. Let him sink to the bottom of the sea with his coffin, where he will sleep forever. Old Fullers complied with his past will, and he wanted to send his beloved son to the place he wanted to go with his own hands.

A few days ago, when the people who were staying at the hospital ran back to the villa and told him that Little Forrest had died of respiratory failure, his whole world collapsed. Old Fullers, who had always been in good health, even fell directly to the ground. He couldn't believe that his son had left him. He clearly remembered that the doctor said that he had been rescued.

Sitting in the car holding his son's photo frame, Old Fullers didn't cry like his wife did. He twisted his neck stiffly, looked at the butler on the co-pilot, "Have you found the truck and the driver?"

The butler didn't know how to answer this question. In fact, during this period of time, he had mobilized all available forces to search for the truck throughout the city, and even the sixth and seventh districts were not spared. But so far, there is no clue. The truck seemed to fall from the sky just to hit Little Forrest, and returned to the sky after the collision.

The butler's silence made the old Fullers realize that the things he explained hadn't been done well so far. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you think I have no successors, so even my words can be perfunctory?", the butler He shook his head hurriedly, he couldn't bear it, "If it's not, why is there no news at all? Spend money, spend more money, who can provide any useful information, starting from 500 yuan. If anyone can help We find the truck and the driver, and I give him a million!"

One million, an astronomical figure, even the butler himself was tempted for a moment. No one felt wronged by such a reckless move, just like what Old Fullers said, he has no heirs, and it is impossible for him to have a son at this age. Even if he had such ambitions, his little brother would not allow him to do so. The money, the houses, and the land in his hands will all become ownerless, so he doesn't care whether the price he offered is too high, he only cares about whether the murderer can be caught.

Seeming to have thought of something, Old Fullers suddenly asked: "I remember that before his accident, he once bumped into a girl, didn't you?"

The housekeeper immediately replied, "Yes sir, the young master had a drink when he came back from the outside, and was stopped by a girl who was already dead. His family wanted five thousand yuan in compensation, but the young master only agreed Give them two thousand yuan, and the money is still with the young master."

Old Fullers fell into silence. Seeing that the pier was close at hand, he laughed, his laughter was full of sadness and anger, "Go and check that couple, find them out, I want to know if it's them Created this car accident and made my son leave me. If yes, bring them, if not bring them too, they should be with my son, not continue to live in this world!"

Old Fullers, who had experienced the pain of bereavement, was already a little crazy. No matter who he was, he seemed to be a suspect, especially the couple. It is unforgivable to murder his child for thousands of dollars! They must die, whether they are or not, and now there is a reason.

The butler didn't make a sound. He could understand the change in old Forrest's mentality. Such a tragedy happened to him, and he naturally needed to vent it out through some channels. If you want to blame, blame the couple's daughter. If it weren't for this incident, maybe everything would be different. At least Little Forrest would not change to a new car, let alone go for a drive elsewhere, so naturally he would not encounter this car accident.

From this point of view, what they are about to face is what they deserve.

At night, the torrential rain that had been raining for a whole day finally stopped, and the whole city was completely new after being washed by the rain. Totti, who was already a little sleepy at home, set the alarm, took off his clothes and lay on the bed. He has been exhausted recently, but he feels very meaningful and full of energy from head to toe. While he was in a daze, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

It was already nine o'clock at this time, and most people had already entered their dreams. He put on a piece of clothing and walked to the window with a stick in his hand to look out. The black night covered his sight, and he moved to the door and asked, "Who is it? It's getting late now, if there's anything else, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

He was answered by a very young and childish voice, "Grandpa Totti, my parents have been taken away!"

Totti recognized this voice, he opened the door immediately, looked at a skinny guy with tears on his face outside the door, looked at him helplessly and desperately, "Please save them, they have been taken away!"

Old Totti's heart suddenly exploded, and his drowsiness disappeared without a trace. He immediately took the child's hand and ran towards the first area, asking while running, "Do you know who took the child away?" They?", the child kept crying and shaking his head, Old Totti's brows were tightly knit together, "Then when they took your parents away, did they say anything?"

The child's crying stopped for a while, and he said with sobs, "Yes, yes, they said that my parents killed their young master!"