Looking at wood''s back as he hurried away, colt looked down at the two dark stains on his chest clothes. He stained, rubbed and smelled wood''s appearance with his fingers, and then came to a conclusion - guards are really dirty!

    Of course, he would not understand that these two stains were actually some dried and oxidized blood, and he would not understand that wood left quickly because he underestimated Graf''s new faces.

    Whether a person has hurt someone, or more seriously, whether a person has killed someone, his mentality is completely different. Before harming or even killing the same kind, we can call this kind of ordinary people, ordinary people with universal values and morality. They are like those people hidden in textbooks, binding their hands tightly with morality and ethics.

    In the face of danger, their first thought is how to resolve and settle disputes.

    But when a person has hurt others, or even killed others, his mentality will be completely different. Wood felt this deeply. Before he killed the three tramps who tried to drag him into the alley to warm his body, he was just a fantasy guy. But when he killed someone, he didn''t like fantasy, because he thought it could be realized and realized his dream.

    It is not difficult to cross the bottom line of morality and ethics, as long as we take a small step forward.

    If they encounter danger at this time, they will not consider how to solve the problem like ordinary people, but take out weapons to completely solve the problem.

    Wood always thought that these people were just ordinary, unknown hairy boys, but he found himself wrong.

    They are not sheep, they are lions.

    He can''t completely blame him for this view. Of course, rich experience sometimes makes people lose their basic judgment ability. Before selling these private wines, the other party did not say hello to their inherent old forces, nor did it entrust others to tell them that new players would enter. Without any buffer, he bumped into the market, which shows that the other party is a "novice" and doesn''t understand that in this world, no matter which industry has its own rules and rules. It''s not impossible to mess around, but you should be prepared to be punished. Sometimes you lose money, sometimes you lose life!

    But those two drops of blood suddenly made wood realize that he may not be able to easily cut off a branch that affects the overall gardening with scissors like a gardener. What he has to face is war!

    War is a terrible word, whether it is a war between countries, a war between gangs, or a war between forces. The result of war is that one side destroys the other. The so-called armistice and reconciliation is just the passage of time.

    Wood hopes to kick these new faces who have disrupted the market out of tenell and recapture his market, but he doesn''t want to use the way of war.

    Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent and used the wrong strategy.

    More than ten years of incomparably beautiful career made him a little inflated, so that he made the wrong decision.

    Standing at the dark intersection, the autumn wind blew from the other end of the street with a trace of bone chilling. Wood didn''t know where to go. It was like his life standing at the intersection at this time, full of confusion.

    When the troika returned, it was faster than when it came here. After unloading a hundred boxes of wine, even the horses looked much happier. In the carriage, Graff opened a dark box and put the money box in. The purpose of this hidden grid is not to hide money, but to hide some contraband before inspection.

    Sitting in the carriage, the two corpses at the feet had become cold and stiff, and the smell of blood filled the whole carriage, lingering at the tip of the nose. He glanced at the bodies of the two policemen and didn''t think of any good way. After all, this is the body of the police. Wherever it is thrown, it must be a huge trouble as long as it is found. From the current situation, it''s better to take it back to the farm. Just dig a hole and bury it somewhere.

    After driving for more than ten minutes, the carriage left the most prosperous downtown of tenell, and the streets became deserted again. Even if one or two people can be seen walking on the road, they are still in a hurry with their heads down.

    The trip was easy. With the turbulence of the carriage, Graf fell asleep unconsciously.

    Just as wood didn''t know which way Graf was going, Graf didn''t know that in order to avoid accidents, Turin arranged dufo to follow them with people.

    At this time, when dufo looked at five or six guys in felt hats and windbreaker closely behind the carriage, he thought for a while and decided not to do it for the time being. It''s not what he''s afraid of. On the one hand, there are too many people living in the city. Who knows which corner will have a tramp like before. If someone witnessed a fight, it might be bad.

    On the other hand, judging from the speed and alertness of the other party, they didn''t seem to want to cut off the carriage. Instead, they kept a relatively safe distance and hung at the back. Therefore, dufo felt that instead of causing unnecessary trouble in the city, they might as well fulfill their wishes and wait until they get to the suburbs.

    Tenar city is not big. About 40 minutes away from the city center, the surrounding buildings have become low and dilapidated. After passing the last intersection, even the street lights disappeared. Only the faint moonlight shrouded the quiet earth in the night. The lights of the carriage also became brighter, like the waiting light during wild fishing, attracting the "fish" to bite the hook.

    When it was only ten minutes away from the farm, they all started. When they started running, they obviously alerted the people who followed in front. Those people were very alert and immediately dispersed and rushed into the grass more than half a person nearby. Dufo made a quick decision and immediately divided into two groups. He stared at the two people, and he shouted.

    From time to time, Graff, who was sleepy, was shaken by the bumpy carriage to lose the horizontal screen. He woke up with a sudden shock. When he raised his hand to wipe the saliva on his mouth, he heard someone shouting.

    "Stop!".

    "Catch one and don''t let the other go!"

    In a word, Graf was sleepless. The muscles on his cheekbones shook. He immediately patted the carriage and lifted the oil lamp from one side of the carriage. "Come on, go and see what happened!"

    With the addition of lights, two more guys were caught. They were tightly tied together and twisted to the carriage. Graff looked at Dover strangely and asked, "you ran out to catch thieves in the middle of the night? How did they offend you?"

    Dufo was a little embarrassed. His hat fell off. His favorite plaid sweater was full of grass debris, and there was a lot of mud on his shoes and trouser legs. Gasping for breath, he replied, "these guys... Have been following you since you unloaded the goods. I think they have a problem."