Cosma Empire

"What do you want to do?" Old Fullers, who got up from the ground, did not yell. He straightened his clothes, wiped off the blood under his nose, stood in front of the man with his chin raised, and used a The condescending and arrogant tone taunted the man, "My son killed your daughter, I killed your wife, and now what do you want to do?"

"Kill me?"

The look of contempt in his eyes was like how he had treated those poor people countless times. Old Fullers thought that this man dared not hurt him because he was a rich man, a rich man, and he had great prestige and a high status in Illian. He has an extremely wide network of contacts, no one can hurt him and his family without paying the price. And he thought that the man in front of him would not hurt him, let alone kill him.

"I heard you have a son, and they told me it was a lovely little boy..."

Before Old Fullers could finish his sentence, the man raised the scissors and inserted them into his mouth, cutting his tongue from the middle forcefully. Old Fullers screamed out in pain, he kept wiping the blood from his mouth with his hands, and didn't realize that after he did those things and said those words, he had no turning back just like this man. He was terrified and wanted to escape, but he didn't expect that these lunatics would actually dare to hurt him, and even wanted to kill him.

He is a rich man and a celebrity in society. Many people depend on his face to live. Even the city hall sometimes needs to ask his opinion for governance. Until this moment, he suddenly found that he was not as strong as he imagined, and he did not lose confidence in life as he did two days ago. He didn't want to die, and he still had a lot of things he didn't enjoy.

No offspring to inherit?

Wouldn't it be okay to adopt one?

If everyone doesn't talk about it, who knows if the child was born by them, and the Federation seems to have more advanced medical technology, and there may be a turning point.

He really didn't want to die, so his first thought was to rush out, but Dufo kicked him back again, and his heart fell into the abyss at that moment.

Dühring would not allow old Fullers to see the sun the next day. To use a fashionable phrase, he knew too much.

The man bent over and stabbed at him with scissors. Old Fullers' hands were bloody from the stabbing, and there were many gashes about an inch long on his arms. His body trembled and he raised his hands that had been pierced in many places, and his body kept squirming backwards. He just wanted to stay away from that man. The man looked at the old Fullers rolling and whining on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead, he dropped the scissors, and picked up the wooden stick that killed his wife. He walked back slowly, stood in front of Old Fullers with trembling arms and pleading face, and raised his stick.

With a muffled bang,

The wooden stick in the man's hand vibrated so much that he could hardly grasp it. Old Forrest's body stiffened violently, and he trembled violently, but he didn't cry out again.

The man kept waving the wooden stick, lifting it up again and again, and then falling down again. From the trembling knocking sound at the beginning to the popping sound like pounding garlic at the end, the man who kept repeating an action like a machine The man lost his mind for a moment , he dropped the stick in his hand and stood there.

Old Fullers was dead, his head was smashed into a puddle of mud, and the housekeeper was already kneeling on the ground and couldn't straighten up.

Du Lin pouted, no matter who it was, after he died, all the things he was proud of during his lifetime would become worthless. He took out a pistol and put it in the man's hand, "If the flame of hatred in your heart has not been extinguished, there are still outside, in the next room, and in the yard, you can find many people."

"If everything you have endured can be satisfied with this one life, then we will leave now."

"The choice is yours!"

"Don't worry about how much your life will change tomorrow morning, you just need to live well and watch your children grow up, that's enough."

"I'll settle the rest for you!"

The man looked down at the pistol in his hand, and fell into an infinite struggle in his heart. Just before Du Lin appeared, he thought that if he had the chance to leave here alive, he would kill all the people here. But the moment he killed old Fullers, most of the anger that was overwhelming him disappeared. Now he is at a loss, because he just killed a local celebrity, he doesn't know what will happen to him in the future, what will happen to his children, everything is uncertain, he doesn't know, he is confused!

Du Lin seemed to understand his heart at the moment, stepped forward to hug him, and patted him on the back, "Everything is over, go back and take a shower, sleep well, don't forget the sadness, and don't forget Hate, and live bravely."

Du Lin took the pistol from the man without any hindrance, and he looked up at Du Lin blankly, "Can I still do it?"

Du Lin had a relaxed smile on his face, "Why not?" He patted the man on the shoulder, "Let's go, go home, I'll leave this place to me!"

They watched the man leave the villa, moving his body slowly towards the fifth district, like a walking dead, lifeless. In just a few days, this family has undergone tremendous changes. Whose fault is this? He didn't know, but it wasn't his fault. Perhaps the world is like this, there are always some people who can trample on the law for some reason, but there is a price for doing anything, maybe the price will not come today, but it will come back one day!

Du Lin sighed, perhaps this was the best ending, he hoped that the man could let go of his hatred... Well, it doesn't hurt to stand and talk. He laughed at himself, turned around, raised his hand and pulled the trigger on the butler's head, "It's time to work!"

On the second day, the sun slowly rose from the sea level like countless years ago. The first ray of golden sunlight penetrated the Avenue of Dawn and shone on the statues in the park. The whole city fell from carnival to silence. There are still traces left by last night's carnival on the road, and the cleaners on the beach have begun to clean up the sand, and the whole city is caught in such a strange contradiction. Some people rest because they are happy, and some people are happy because they work.

"Sir, your coffee!" The waiter put the coffee and burritos on the table, bowed and took two steps back, turned and left. He rubbed his eyes and went back to the store, dozing off on the counter.

Du Lin picked up the coffee and took a sip. Just as the coffee cup was put down, the newsboy came here on time every morning, and put the latest newspaper on Du Lin's desk. The newsboy took off his hat and watched Du Lin put a dollar into his peaked cap. The same happy expression appeared on his face as before, "If you have nothing else for me to do, I will deliver the newspaper."

He waved his hand, and the newsboy put his hat tightly on his head, and rushed to the intersection to start his daily work.

Turning to the first page of the newspaper, the headline on the front page is the holding of the Illian Food Festival. The first food festival will be held in the Illian area next month. In the accompanying picture, Alexander is as prominent as his belly, and this guy has spent a lot of effort to make this happen. Of course, he also brought Du Lin a profit of 50,000 yuan. After turning the first page and turning a few more pages, Du Lin found what he wanted to read.

This is a piece of news that has something to do with Doolin. A company listed on Xie Lisi Street was packaged and acquired by a local company. The reporter believes that this is a way for the Irian area to vigorously develop finance in addition to focusing on tourism and entertainment. test. The whole article actually talks about how the special geographical environment and financial environment in the Irian area are suitable for the development of financial business. Except for mentioning this acquisition at the beginning, it has never been mentioned again.

But it doesn't matter, this information is what Durin needs.

This company was acquired by Du Lin, with the purpose of backdoor listing, which is related to his next plan.

After closing the newspaper and eating a few bites of burritos, Du Lin dropped five yuan and left with the newspaper between his hands.

The city is also the same as before, calm and serene, no one knows what happened last night, no one!

When she got home, Frena was about to go out. She hesitated when she saw Du Lin coming back, and then walked back into the house.

"I have something to tell you."

Du Lin looked at the woman a little strangely. He walked into the side hall and closed the door after Frena came in. "Tell me, what's the matter? Is there not enough money?"

Frena shook her head, "There's still a lot of money. Actually...Du Lin, I don't know what to say. I'm very worried recently because I don't know if there is a market for the things we shoot. If something goes wrong , This will cost you a lot of money! I'm a little uneasy, but I can't tell the crew that I've tried my best to save money, but I'm still worried..."

She was under a lot of pressure and couldn't show it. She felt that if she didn't speak out, she might be depressed. Five hundred thousand, this is a sum of money that she may not be able to afford in her entire life!

As soon as Du Lin sat down, he stood up again, "That's it? Okay, I know, I have to go back to sleep, don't worry about this little thing. I think it's worth buying the first one for half a million, even if it doesn't work in the end. money, but at least we're also the worst first colored movie in history, aren't we?", he walked to the door and opened the door halfway, "Don't save me money, in fact, you have time to worry about here, how about Think about how to act better, remember, we don't need money!"

Seeing the back of Du Lin walking away waving his hands, Frena could only smile wryly. Perhaps this is the difference between the poor and the rich.

The burden for her may be just a game in the eyes of these rich people.