Cosma Empire

Du Lin didn't wait long outside the villa. Andor and his son appeared at the gate of the villa neatly dressed. Neither of them held any weapons in their hands. Andor understood very well that if Durin could stand here and talk to him and let him come out, it meant that his subordinates were finished. If he continues to resist and doesn't cooperate, he will probably die in an ugly and painful way. Why don't he come out openly, maybe he can find a chance?

"Mr. Dulin, what's the matter with falling to the ground?" Before Dulin could speak, Andor actually spoke first, pointing directly at Dulin's night attack tonight, and he seemed completely overwhelmed by the night attack. Shocked, not knowing what happened.

To be honest, Du Lin never thought that Andorra could shamelessly turn black and white in such a situation, but he admired Andorra's courage in desperately trying to turn the situation around in the face of failure and danger, and He doesn't have much wit. The reason why he doesn't have much wisdom is because he should understand that it is not a wise thing to provoke an opponent who is stronger than himself, even if Du Lin has not proved himself in the west.

Ellis was a little annoyed at the moment, he stepped out from behind Durin to "expose" the despicable things that Andor had done to him, but Durin raised his hand and stopped Ellis from speaking.

If Ellis said everything that happened to him, I'm afraid Andor would be able to find some fallacies to refute it, and even pretend to be innocent. If it was in other places, at other times, During would not have stopped Ellis, but the current situation is a little more delicate. Once Andor retorts, no matter whether his reasons are tenable or not, those employees and slaves may think from Andor's standpoint.

Du Lin will not kill these people, he is not the kind of irrational butcher, he will not do anything to these people who have nothing to do with them. Maybe he has done some things, in addition to the person concerned, he also angered the family members of the person concerned, but there is one thing that needs to be explained. No matter how many family members he brought back to the embrace of God neatly, from the bottom of his heart he will not feel the slightest guilt, because he did not involve innocent people because of his hatred.

Those people fought, clashed, killed with him, and if they won, then they and their families would be the first beneficiaries. There is no such thing in this world where there are only gains and no risks. If they win, their families will enjoy the fruits of victory stripped from Du Lin's corpse. If they fail, their families must also bear the corresponding consequences— -die.

The employees and slaves here are different. If Andorra's plan succeeds and he gets the wealth of Durin, it is impossible for him to distribute this wealth to these employees or even slaves. He will continue to exploit what should be exploited, and maybe he will continue to exploit even more in order to consolidate his unquestionable authority. These people will not be the beneficiaries of this "war", they have nothing to do with the essence of the war, so they are innocent people.

It is not Du Lin's style to vent his anger on innocent people!

When Ellis' words were refuted by Andor, these people might reveal what happened tonight, and people would think that Doolin was at fault, because Andor's words made sense.

So Du Lin didn't ask Ellis to say anything. Since the fait accompli will not change no matter whether he is asked to say it or not, but there is a certain chance that people will think that Du Lin is a hypocrite and a villain. It's better to just do things right. Let people be afraid of his vicious reputation, not hate his "hypocrisy".

Ellis was a little confused, so he took a step back. As Duffer often said, Du Lin will do the things that use his brain, and they will do the things with hands. Ellis trusts Du Lin unconditionally.

Du Lin kicked the stones on the ground, then looked up at Andor, who was "upright", and said with a smile: "I came here to seize your property, and now you have two choices.

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"Unconditionally transfer all your property and property to me, or I will despise your insignificant property and send your family to reunite. Please choose, Mr. Andor."

The gloating smiles on the faces of the surrounding employees and slaves who watched the excitement suddenly became a little indescribably solemn. They didn't even dare to touch Du Lin, and looked at other places one after another. They thought that Andor was vicious enough, but they didn't expect that there would be another even more powerful person. This kind of person might be the moody type, and if they were killed, they would suffer a big loss.

Andor froze in place, he didn't have a chance to say what he had to say. If Ellis had contradicted him just now, he would have been able to point out everything "wrong" right away. He did not abuse or hurt Ellis and others, and provided them with everything they could enjoy here, even "imprisonment" can be said to be too late and afraid of accidents on the road, so he enthusiastically kept them here.

But Du Lin's words not only blocked his mouth, but even his mind became a little stiff—it turned out that it was a matter of stepping on a horse, and the purpose of this bastard coming here was to seize my property?

The instant change of thinking between the hunter and the prey gave Andor a very funny and absurd feeling, as if he had torn off a girl's skirt, but saw a huge monster, and then he was pressed to the ground. Full of grievance and anger.

He clenched his fists, and his eyes changed, "You are committing a crime, and the empire will punish you!"

"Sanction me?", Du Lin couldn't help laughing, he walked towards Andorra while laughing, he could see that Andorra's confidence had been exhausted, and it was no longer dangerous, "Except for the former king and the gods who can sanction Me, who else can sanction me? Law? Judge? Morality and ethics or the will of the people?” Du Lin threw out a series of questions while shaking his head, “Oh, yes, there is still something in this world If you can sanction me, that is justice!"

"And I represent justice!"

He was already standing in front of Andor at this time, and suddenly he raised his fist and slammed Andor's cheek fiercely, his head swung violently, and he staggered back two steps, being caught by his son I supported him.

Du Lin met the jealous eyes of the father and son, without the slightest evasion or wavering, and his voice became a little cold, "You stupid thing, do you know how many people died tonight? Seven people, tell you, yes Seven people! Because of your stupidity, I lost seven brothers. I have changed my mind now. I don’t want any wealth from you. I only want your life!”

He kept staring at the terrified Andorra, his right hand stretched behind him, palm up. Duffer, who had been quietly following behind him, put the pistol on his waist in Du Lin's hand, and Du Lin picked up the pistol and aimed it directly at the son who had been supporting Andor all the time.

Blood soaked Andor's face, and under the flames and lights, his pupils suddenly shrank like the eyes of needles. Losing the strength to support him, he fell to the ground on his back, turned his head to look at the eldest son with a small black hole on his forehead, his heart was pierced by a knife, and he let out a miserable scream——No!

"No?"

"You reject my kindness?"

Du Lin walked up to Andor's side, stepped on the back of his hand with one foot, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Andor, "Now do you understand what happened?" Before Andor could answer, Du Lin suddenly stopped. Lifting his pistol, he shook his head and turned to leave, saying as he walked, "When the sun rises tomorrow morning, hang him on the sentry tower next to the gate!"

In the early morning of the next day, the mine area without the mine guard team was exceptionally quiet, and there was no sound at all in either the living areas of the employees or the living areas of the slaves. But the people here have already woken up, and they are all looking at the sentry tower on the left side of the gate. When the first ray of sunlight pierced through the cold wind and darkness, the whole mining area seemed to come alive in an instant. People watched several figures walk to the guard tower, and then they got a rope, tied it to a man's head, and pushed him out amidst many exclamations.

The two carriage drivers who delivered the food glanced back and then looked away. At first, they were a little unaccustomed to the corpses swaying in the wind, but they got used to it as more people came, and there are many slaves in the west. The mines are basically pretty much the same. Slaves are not worth much, and mine owners will not feel pain if some die, but these dead slaves can wake up the slaves who are still alive. If they do something wrong, it is their turn to wake up other people.

So the two coachmen didn't pay close attention to the guy who was twisting his body and making hissing noises and struggling desperately. When their things were neatly stacked, they drove the car to say goodbye to some new faces and left the staff living area. Just as they passed through and were about to rush back to the town, one of the coachmen turned his head and glanced at the sentry tower. He let out a light sigh and reined in the reins.

Another coachman also grabbed the reins to stop the carriage, "What's wrong?"

"That person... seems to be Mr. Andor?"

Both eyes surrendered to the guy under the sentry tower who was no longer struggling. He was wearing decent clothes, the fingers of his hands were still embedded between the noose and his neck, and his pale and blue face seemed really familiar.

The sun in the distance rose completely from the horizon and cut the entire space into two worlds of light and darkness. The light rays descended slowly, covering Andor's face bit by bit.

That's right, Mr. Andor!

The two coachmen took a breath, and immediately remembered some abnormalities during the delivery today. It was too dark at that time, and they didn't notice anything. Thinking about it now, it's all a problem!

The reins shook wildly, the waving whip fell on the horse's buttocks, and the two carriages galloped away, leaving only the corpse swaying back and forth under the sentry tower with the cold wind blowing! Want to chat with more like-minded people about "Xma Empire", follow "hot web articles or rdww444" on WeChat to chat about favorite books with more book friends