Cosma Empire

The not-so-obvious Adam's apple had an obvious sliding movement, and De Lier swallowed dryly, struggling endlessly in his heart.

To say, or not to say, that is the question.

Having said that, maybe that barbarian Du Lin will do something to him, he doesn't want to leave any marks on his perfect face, and he doesn't want to be beaten violently by that guy for three or five days.

But if he didn't say anything..., the cold metal tube on his chin made it much more difficult for him to breathe. This is really a terrible thing!

Facing beatings and life, De Lier, as always, chose his own life unreservedly.

He said a name, Godol!

Prondo's eyes lit up for an instant, and he immediately put away the pistol, and the enthusiastic smile returned to his face. He smiled and helped De Lier arrange his clothes, but De Lier avoided him with some fear.

Prondo hugged his stomach with his hands, and said words full of guilt for his reckless behavior, while his mind was already boiling.

Someone is going to deal with Godol, this is not news.

Ever since Gedor became famous in Tener City, people have been threatening to do something to him. Isn't he still alive and well?

But this time, I'm afraid it will be different. The first thing Prondo thinks of is that there is only one threshold left for Gedor to be a tycoon. Is there someone who doesn't want him to cross over, so he designed this trap. This is not the speculation and reverie of Pronto. In fact, the upper class is still full of cruel and fierce struggles, but the way this struggle is expressed is different from the fighting and killing at the bottom of society.

Wearing a mask, they put the knife in their arms, smiled at you, stretched out their hand, and inserted the knife into your chest at the moment of shaking hands.

The root of all this comes from "resources".

Tycoon is a general term, and a tycoon can be understood as a rich person. This is the most obvious, and it is also the understanding of a tycoon in the lower class. In the eyes of the people in the lower class, a tycoon is a rich man who lives a luxurious life, spends his money every day, does not need to worry about money, and has endless money. But in the upper class, a tycoon is just a synonym, a symbol of social class status, and one cannot become a real tycoon with money.

What the tycoon needs is not money, but political resources!

All real tycoons are vying for limited political resources. After all, no matter whether it is Tenel or Kanles, there are only so many officials and so much power. After they are naturally transformed into political resources, they become tense.

For example, Wood, he is also a tycoon, so does his life just eat and drink every day and not do business? No, his daily life is not like this. He will take the initiative to give to the old party—this is the abbreviation of people for the current aristocratic power. Elections two years later catapulted into politics.

If a politician wants to maintain the detachment of his status, it is impossible to support everyone who gives him money. This stupid way can only destroy his own prestige and status. He must have a clear choice, Only in this way can people do things for him with all their heart. So for the tycoons, this politician is the root of the struggle and the political resource they are fighting for.

There is also a boss on Gordo, which is known to almost anyone with a little energy. It is a big man, not only has a huge influence, but also has a deep political background. Once Gedor crosses the threshold and becomes a new player in the "new gameplay", political resources are bound to be divided, because his boss will definitely support him and become his help in a future election or political event .

Seeing that a new round of elections is about to start, at this critical moment, if someone is likely to lose an important person who supports him because of Gedor's "upgrade" - this is not impossible,

After all, it is better to use the familiar than the raw, and even if there is only a one in a million chance, it cannot be ignored. So what will this mysterious man do? He will definitely find a way not to give Gedor a chance to upgrade, beat him down with a stick, and let him wait for the next opportunity.

If there is a next time.

For a moment, he felt that he had figured it out, and the corners of Prandeau's eyes twitched, and he scolded himself in his heart. At the beginning, what did Gedor do with so many things, if he wanted to frame Du Lin, let him frame him. Although he might be harmed, it was better than putting himself in the trap like this, right? Of course, Prandeau's ability to secure the position of regional police chief means that he also has his own "resources" and a decent head.

He made a judgment immediately, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief. The matter was not so bad that it could not be rescued in the end. It can even be said that he is fully capable of removing himself from this matter at this time, and it is the kind of removal. Of course, any reward needs to be paid before it can be obtained. Fortunately, it is not him who paid this time, but Gedor.

Prondo immediately returned to Tener's city with Delier, waiting for this opportunity to pick himself clean.

When Mrs. Vivienne came out of the Delille Art Gallery with pretty eyes and a ruddy face, she unexpectedly saw Prandeau and Delille standing at the bottom of the steps, with their heads bowed. Her steps slowed down a bit, and she stopped when she walked slowly to the third step.

She chose to remain silent, but Prondo did not dare to choose to be silent. He stood up first, lowered his head and admitted his "mistake" to Mrs. Vivienne, "I am very sorry Madam, the three Cords who were caught this time The person identified by Mr. De Lier is a fake, this is my mistake at work, I must admit my mistake to you, this is the result of my negligence at work, I hope you can punish me."

Mrs. Vivienne looked down at Prando calmly, and then looked at Delille, who explained cleverly, "It's such a lady, after I went to the district prison, I found that The three people were not the three people who robbed and brutally beat me that day, I have already explained this to Director Prandeau.”

Although Mrs. Vivienne was a little upset, she asked patiently, "Who sent it?"

Plando took a step forward, lowering his head even lower, "It was sent by a citizen named Godol. He said that these three people were Corder and his accomplices, and they were also the ones who robbed Mr. Delier It seemed that they had been punished by some lynchings when they were sent, so I couldn't identify these three people very well. My negligence led me to think that the person brought by Gedor was Mr. Delier. I found three people, so..."

Mrs. Vivienne nodded, stepped down the steps, and interrupted Prondo's statement later. She got into the car without looking back and quickly disappeared on the street.

Prondo breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with sweat when he raised his head, he tilted his head and glanced at De Lier, who was still a little shy, and walked up to pat him on the shoulder, "Thank you very much for your cooperation , although I sometimes have a bad temper, but I definitely have no malicious intentions. If there is anything you can't solve, you can come to me, and I will try my best to help you, we are friends, aren't we?"

The corner of Delier's mouth twitched, revealing an ugly smile...

During dinner, Mrs. Vivian put down the knife and fork, picked up the folded napkin at the corner of the table and touched her full lips, then said to her husband who was sitting silently and eating quietly: "I heard There have been frequent robberies on the streets recently, has the public order in the city become so bad?" After saying these words, without waiting for the mayor to respond, Mrs. Vivienne smiled and leaned forward slightly, then got up and left.

Her husband also put down his knife and fork after Mrs. Vivienne left, and straightened up. The butler beside him immediately came over.

"Check it out!"