Cosma Empire

"Wait a minute!", Juan's hand trembled, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by an invisible hand, and he felt like he couldn't breathe. His body began to tremble. This sentence almost used up all the strength in his body. He spent 3.8 million on himself, including 2.3 million borrowed money to buy wine. A series of property rights of the workshop were placed on the table and spread out one by one.

There were already some black shadows flying around in front of his eyes. He raised his arms and rubbed his eyes with his arms in an unrefined way. His trembling lips slowly opened, and after taking a deep breath, he asked: "Why... no Liquor license? I remember the liquor license was given to you!", he lowered his head slightly, like those carnivorous animals locked on their prey and were about to pounce on their prey before they bite, "Did you take it less, or took it wrong? What?"

He had a faint feeling that he might have been tricked by Du Lin again, and this time he really fell and couldn't get up again.

He prayed to God, prayed to the goddess of fate, and prayed that they would not abandon him. He beat the table with both hands and roared manically, "Where is the thing? Where is my liquor license? Why is there no here?!!"

Yes, not having a liquor license means that even if he buys back the workshop, he cannot make wine. There is also a Contraband Investigation Bureau in the Illian region. There are only two people. But even if there were only two people, they were still agents. They had the power and the obligation to seal up all workshops that illegally brew bootleg alcohol, and they had the right to arrest those responsible and let them stand trial.

Can a workshop be worth 3.8 million?

I'm afraid it's not a joke, is it? Everyone knows that the reason why a brewery can sell at this price is the liquor license. The workshop is worthless. To put it bluntly, it is just some buildings and some utensils. The liquor license is the most important thing, but the problem is that it is not here!

James took a step back. He raised his hands with a wry smile to show that he was not malicious, and at the same time wanted to appease Juan, "Juan, listen to me..."

"I don't listen!" He violently overturned the table and threw himself at James, but how could the bank security who had already prepared let Juan meet their immediate boss? Immediately, Juan was pushed to the ground, and his arms were cut back.

Juan's face was flushed, his cheeks were pressed against the ground, and the veins on his excited forehead were getting more and more purple. He stared at James fiercely with wild eyes like an animal, roaring and shouting crazily. There was a layer of white saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he struggled hard.

James straightened his clothes, sighed, and his expression became a little cold, "Juan, don't get excited, you heard what I said. In fact, Du Lin bought you from me at the market price some time ago. For all the liquor licenses and liquor licenses, you may think that this is an act of favoritism, but according to the bank's regulations, when you can't pay off the loan, we have the right to dispose of the collateral first to make up for it loss.

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"And Mr. Du Lin's internal rank is higher than yours. Even the headquarters will not reject his request. I am just a branch president. I can't break the bank's regulations. You have to understand me!"

Juan yelled a few more words, panting and struggling, and asked intermittently, "Why, why didn't you notify me? Do you know what you have done?"

James frowned slightly. To be honest, he suddenly hated Juan a little bit now, and his tone was not so tactful, "When you plan to mortgage all your properties to borrow money from me, I warned you that if you Be careful that there may be some risks that you cannot predict. But what did you think, how did you say it, and how did you do it? I have not apologized to anyone, not even in this matter."

"Let me say something bad, even if the liquor license is here, do you really think that Mr. Du Lin can't get more money? Juan, I respect everything you have done, and I also respect your dedication to your career , but you have to figure it out, this is not the capital you want to be presumptuous on me here!"

James sighed again, and glanced at the security guard, "Throw him... Please get out, I don't want to see this man again!", he pointed to the documents on the ground, "Take these things out together, that's his stuff."

Juan was held up by two thick and thick security guards, and he was thrown out of the side door of the bank like a chicken, along with a pile of waste paper he bought for 3.8 million. is not that right? That is a pile of waste paper, but for this pile of waste paper, he not only spent his last more than one million yuan, but also owed 2.3 million. He was finished, even before this auction, he didn't feel that he was really finished, but now he knew that he was really finished!

He already has nothing, all things and people have left him, not only that, but he owes 2.3 million, he numbly glanced at the pile of waste paper on the ground, smiled miserably, got up from the ground, head Without going back, he walked to the street. The moment he walked out of the alley, he squinted his eyes slightly, the strong sunlight made him a little uncomfortable with the light at this time. When his eyes adapted to the light intensity at this time, they immediately became gritted.

He saw Du Lin laughing and chatting with two other "friends" who lent him money from Alexander Eyes, and he immediately confirmed his previous thought, all of which were prepared by Du Lin.

He regretted a little at this time. If he really sold the theater to Du Lin, does it mean that he has reconciled with Du Lin? Does it mean that he still has a chance to leave here and spend the rest of his life quietly in other places.

But there are not so many reasons, and there are not so many ifs. He slapped the dust on his body and walked towards Du Lin, and Du Lin also saw him.

Du Lin said goodbye to Alexander and the others and let them leave first, then stood by the car with a smile and looked at Juan until Juan walked in front of him.

The little old man has lost his former splendor, and now he is as desolate as a homeless man on the street, so... pitiful.

This time Juan didn't ask why and other meaningless words, maybe only at this time, his brain is the best to use. He raised his head slightly expressionlessly and looked at Du Lin who was younger and taller than him, "Do you want me to die that much?"

Du Lin took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and stuffed the cigarette and lighter into Juan's hands. He pursed his lips and thought about it seriously, "Actually, my purpose at the beginning was to cooperate with you. I'm not a selfish person, and I don't object to rich people earning money, but when you start peeping at my stuff, it's doomed that there will always be an end between us. Either you bankrupt me, or I'll play you to death , there is only one ending!"

"Fortunately, I won this game, Juan, I would like to admit defeat!"

Speaking of what Du Lin remembered, he took out three IOUs from his pocket, "Look, they have already assigned these debts to me, and I will be your creditor from now on, 2.3 million, tsk tsk..." , Du Lin shook the IOUs, and put them back in his pocket, "I'll give you a chance, Juan, please, kneel down and beg me. The 2.3 million will be written off, come here, for the last time Chance!"

Du Lin pointed to the ground under his feet. At this time, they were outside the gate of the bank, and Du Lin's luxury car was parked next to it. Many people always cast their eyes here without knowing it.

Those fiery eyes focused on Juan's face, making him feel an indescribable anger and fear. His body was trembling, trembling from Du Lin's anger, and trembling when making a decision.

He hated his own powerlessness, but he also knew that with this kneeling, he would lose even the last bit of his dignity to this bastard. He laughed suddenly, very abruptly, and then laughed out loud, leaning back and forth. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case that Doolin gave him, lit it for himself, laughed, coughed and shook his head, "No, Doolin, I haven't lost yet, there is one more thing that belongs to me, you will always Don’t even think about taking it away. I’m bankrupt, and all I’ve lost is wealth, but my dignity, my life, will never belong to you!”

"You don't even want to see me kneel down and beg you in this life, there will never be that day!"

Du Lin also laughed, "Then should I congratulate you, at this moment you have found your most precious thing? Well, I should go back too, it's true that I lost 2.3 million all of a sudden. It's a bit nerve-wracking." Dufer opened the door and let Dulin sit in. After closing the door, Dulin approached the window and rolled down the glass. "By the way, find a place to hide at night. Terrible to hear they send homeless people to District 7!"

The car started slowly, then blended into the desolate street, and gradually disappeared around the corner in the distance.

Sadness gradually appeared in Juan's smile. Now he felt that the only thing he could do right was to drive the children away, at least they didn't need to bear all this.

He walked back into the alley, glanced at the retracted ladder, found a wooden branch and hooked the retractable ladder down, and then climbed up the ladder.

Juan, who had never stood on a high place, was standing on the roof of the bank at this time. He was smoking a cigarette. The wind was strong and it was very cold. One cigarette after another, I don't know how long it took, and the cigarette case was empty. It was already noon at this time, but he couldn't feel any warmth, so he tightened his clothes, poked his head out and glanced at the street below, said to himself, "It's a bit high", then turned and walked towards the street. go inside.

After a while, there was a muffled bang, and the screams of women came from the street, as well as exclamations one after another, and someone shouted loudly to call the police.

In the crowd, a man's distorted body stayed on the icy ground. After his body twitched twice, he didn't respond anymore, and blood quickly overflowed from his mouth and nose...

he died.

die this winter.