In Dooling''s dream, the guy who always turned his back to him often warned his men with a sentence called "meet in a narrow road, the brave wins!"

    If you don''t want to be someone else''s stepping stone, turn others into your own stepping stone.

    The goddess of destiny sometimes falls in love with a lucky person, but most of the time it is relatively fair. She gave everyone the opportunity, but whether she could see the opportunity or seize it had nothing to do with her. In another world, a cobbler - a cobbler who makes boots for businessmen and nobles and deals with smelly feet all day, he seizes the opportunity and changes his life.

    It may be short, but at least he blooms the glory that lasts for thousands of years and even will last forever.

    This time, it was Dooling''s chance. He will not miss this opportunity. As long as he destroys wood, he will surely occupy a place in tenell. Maybe others will despise him for his lack of information and accumulation, but it doesn''t matter to him. He only needs people to fear him, not to respect him.

    Fear him, will obey his words, obey his instructions, and be his lamb.

    Respect him, but it is inevitable to question him, sometimes oppose him, and become a stone in front of him.

    So wood must die!

    The killing spread from downstairs to upstairs. The thugs crowded on the stairs were desperate. They found that their opponents were different from those they had met before. When they fight, they don''t shout and spray dirty words to boost their morale and insult others. They are like silent and efficient killers born for killing. Every sharp knife will inevitably pierce the enemy''s vital point. Each chop was aimed at the enemy''s head.

    More importantly, they are not afraid of death. They are like hungry little prodigals who taste fresh and sweet blood. They don''t know what fear is. They just want to taste the flesh and blood of the enemy.

    A brand-new truck drove out of the alley on one side. It was the truck that Doolin bought in cash from the only truck sales company in tenell four days ago. It was also the most common "hero 50" truck on the market. The reason why a truck has such a name is that during the Patriotic War of Yaoxing Empire, the steam locomotive railway on the front line was seriously damaged, and the supply and backup could not be transported to the front line through the steam locomotive group. At that time, the commander-in-chief had to forcibly requisition a large number of trucks, carrying batch after batch of soldiers and materials from the rear to the front line.

    According to official statistics, each truck of this type, together with the driver and co driver, can be stuffed with up to 50 people, almost putting people in it as goods. After the war, when the prime minister delivered a victory speech in the capital, he said that it was precisely because of the transport capacity and supportability of this truck that the war could end in victory as planned.

    This is the hero of the truck, the hero''s truck!

    Therefore, the truck was renamed by the manufacturer and became the hero 50.

    The truck drove slowly to the door of the company. Several young people immediately picked up the bodies on the ground and threw them in. As more and more corpses piled up, even the cracks in the car body began to drip blood, the sound of killing and cutting in the company gradually stopped. One body after another was carried out by the young people and thrown into the truck as if there were no one. When the last batter who had not breathed and was seriously injured still made a slight cry, dufo walked over and inserted a sharp knife into his chest.

    He was also lost.

    The truck carrying a load of dead bodies, more than a dozen injured boys and several members of the Township Association who could no longer stand up drove outside the city.

    Then there was a big cleaning. Girls and boys cleaned the residual blood on the road with clean water, and the blood splashed everywhere in the company was wiped away. Some places with traces of fighting were smashed to pieces with a 30 pound hammer. If you don''t care that the pink water is constantly integrated into the sewer, perhaps no one will find that there has been a fight here, and more than 30 people have died.

    During the general cleaning, Mr. prando, the city patron saint of tenell, finally swayed and pulled over with the help of two strong police officers. He took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his face and breathed a sigh of relief. "It''s too hot in this ghost weather..." his eyes looked curiously at the building behind Du Lin. there were no gang members who gathered together to draw swords and crossbows, no bloody wounded, none of the scenes he had seen and could imagine.

    Didn''t you say... Wood came for revenge?

    As soon as he was about to say hello to Turin, Turin went into the alley. After about three times, he changed his clothes and came out, and took off his mask. Prandtl narrowed his eyes and was surrounded by a feeling of jealousy. He knew what Turin was doing for, and he had to admire Turin''s caution and caution, as well as his wisdom.

    At this time, Prandtl noticed a detail. Almost all the young people on the street were wearing masks. If this is not Kevin''s idea for them, then the young man with a smile in front of him is really terrible. No matter what happened here, no matter whether those witnesses dare to stand up against Dooling, they need to face the cross examination of lawyers.

    How do you identify the person when the other person is wearing a hat and mask and only two eyes are exposed?

    Prando could even imagine that when necessary, Dooling''s lawyer would invite a group of young people with low brims and invisible faces in masks to stand together and let the witnesses tell their identity. As long as the witness can''t do it, no matter how many people say that the guy they saw is Dooling, it can''t be a testimony.

    Especially in this society where money can be spent to change certain things, there is no witness, no testimony, no evidence, and there is money. There is no need for trial and direct acquittal.

    This is a very clever guy.

    At the same time, he is also a very dangerous guy. At least from the current situation, wood should have suffered a loss.

    "Director prando, is there something big happening? You brought so many police officers..." Turin took out a cigarette and handed it to prando.

    According to prando''s previous character, he would not take it. It has nothing to do with the quality of cigarettes, but a class gap. Sometimes the gap is too big, even if the fat is sent to the mouth of those high-ranking people, they will dislike it. What I dislike is not that the meat is not delicious, but that the person holding the meat is too low-grade!

    But he caught it and held it in his mouth. Durin took out a lighter and lit it for him. At the same time, he also lit it for himself.

    Prandtl thought for a while before he said with a smile, "isn''t it that the weather has turned cold? It''s a little cold in the office before urban heating has started. I''ll take you out for a walk and get warm!" this is a very bad excuse, but it''s meaningless at this time. Prandtl should express his attitude, It''s also to tell Doolin that he knows what''s going on here, but he won''t say it.

    He wants to sell a favor to Turin. Anyway, what happened today has nothing to do with him. No matter who wants to make him a black pot, they need to consider whether it is worth it.

    Du Lin nodded with empathy and criticized the inaction of the municipal government. "Well, I personally donated 50 radiators to the police station so that everyone can deal with the temperature change when the weather has not started heating."

    A radiator costs 15 yuan, but 750 yuan. It''s neither more nor less. It''s just right. The most important thing he gives is not money. Money can only make people care for a time. Once it is spent, there will be nothing. But things are different, especially this kind of radiator can be used in both families and work units. As long as people use this thing, they will remember who bought it and sent it to them.

    Even if they have a personal view of this person, their senses will gradually change in the process of this thing''s existence and influence to change their living and working environment.

    Prando immediately nodded his head, took Turin''s hand affectionately and patted him on the arm - he didn''t dare to pat Turin on the shoulder, "then I''ll thank you for your generosity on behalf of all the police officers in tenell!" when he glanced back, the stunned police officers immediately cheered and applauded one after another.

    "Yes, this is what I should do as a member of tener city. It is precisely because of your protection that our city is so beautiful and peaceful!"