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Cosma Empire

Chapter 67

Author: san jiao jia
updatedAt: 2025-05-01

After a simple dressing, Ellis changed into a set of vertical collar windbreaker and wore a dome felt hat and stood in the street of Dongcheng District. Across the road is a beautiful manor. The exquisite gardening is quite artistic and full of a high-level style. It''s hard to imagine that this is the nest of gang leaders. It may belong to a tycoon or a big man, not to the leader of a gang wandering on the edge of gray and black.

    The gate of the manor had been smashed and several guys were standing next to a bloody car whose front was damaged. This kind of car with thousands of yuan, even if it is damaged, is higher than the level of the carriage. At least it can make people feel that the characters sitting in the car can use Yao Jing as consumables.

    Just like many girls who live in some difficulties, but buy many master craft decorations, it is not a problem whether they are easy to use or not. The problem is that they need to prove to the people around them that they can afford such goods.

    People always unconsciously raise their social class and grade as much as possible, even if they tighten their belts.

    Young Ellis may not have such distress, because his thought is not "progressive" enough and has not understood the deeper connotation. His attention is focused on the car, which belongs to wood.

    There is no traffic police in tenell. First, the city address is too remote, the economy is underdeveloped, and there are more carriages than cars on the road. Secondly, the city is so small, and the road planning also adopts the square way, so there is no need to command the traffic at all. So up to now, the cars running in tenell have no license plates.

    It''s said that Orlando and other big cities have enabled the license plate, but it hasn''t been here yet. There are two tips on how to tell who a car belongs to.

    The first is to look at the lights and the second is to look at the signs.

    In order to save costs, capitalists still use kerosene lamps for the lights of many "high-end" cars, that is, kerosene lamps with iron wires on the outside and a glass cover inside and a flame inside. Most people who buy cars are rich, so the first thing they get a car is to refit it. By driving a belt with the help of the engine gear set, the lights with higher brightness can be lit after starting, which is the common pursuit of all car owners.

    For those car owners who are willing to spend 200 yuan to buy a pair of lights, it is also in line with their consumer psychology to spend another 200 yuan to customize the light frame with special significance or shape for their lights.

    The second difference is the mark.

    The license plate system has not been implemented in Tenar City, so I want to know who is sitting in the car that flashes out of the window. In addition to the sometimes invisible lights, there are signs to identify. Each person''s mark has some graphics that conform to their own characteristics or have special meaning. The mayor''s mark is a Sterling Silver Angel with open arms, while the congressman''s mark is a compass made of pure gold.

    Wood''s mark is easy to distinguish and has a high degree of discrimination. It is a tree stump pinching gold.

    And this car is just across the road from Ellis. There are some sweat beads on his forehead, some of which are due to the decline of physical strength caused by blood loss after injury, and the virtual sweat generated by his body after long-distance walking. Others are worried, because the man who lives in the manor opposite is called gordol.

    Gordol is very famous in tenel. Although he doesn''t have much bad reputation, everyone is afraid of him. If wood commissioned a gordol

    Ellis didn''t dare to think about it. He let his companions watch at the door. He immediately returned to Queen Street. He needed to tell Turin the whole thing.

    On the other side, dufo took three people into Maixiang garden. In fact, according to the rules of Maixiang garden, guys like dufo are not qualified to enter. But they drove the car brought by wood''s gang. The guard knew the car, so he let them in.

    The car slowly stopped about 30 meters outside wood''s villa. Through the front windshield, dufo saw two guys in coats leaning against the wall outside the villa, smoking. In the courtyard wall composed of low shrubs and iron fence, three people gathered to talk and laugh. A guy also stood on the balcony on the second floor of the villa, walking around and scanning the whole villa back and forth.

    As for the interior of the villa, I''m sorry, he doesn''t have the ability mentioned by the priests. He can''t see through! However, from the scene outside, it seems that Graf didn''t come here, which makes dufo a little strange. With Graf''s stupid bastard character with muscle fibers in his skull, it''s impossible for him not to come, or... He knew where his family was detained, so he broke away from the plan and ran to rescue his family?

    Where will it be?

    He thought for a while, not sure. Who knows where wood hid the man. He has tried his best to come here, and the rest has nothing to do with him. In fact, there is a very special emotion within the association, which is mainly aimed at Graf.

    It''s not that people don''t like him, but there is an adult in a group of teenagers, and it''s still an adult like a bear, which always makes people feel a little abrupt.

    Even if you have an ordinary view of Graf, there will be some strange feelings. Especially after he left without authorization and destroyed all Dulin''s plans and arrangements, he could feel that everyone''s attitude towards Graf was changing subtly.

    He thought he might need to talk to Turin.

    After the car returned from the original road, dufo had not had time to discuss the matter with Turin. As soon as he opened the door of Turin''s office, he saw Graf, whose clothes were red with blood, squatting on the ground with his head down.

    And Dooling, standing by the window.

    Turin heard the door open, looked at him, and said nothing. Dufo walked in with a light step, closed the door and stood aside silently.

    "Six people!"

    Durin''s voice was not big, just like the tone of his usual voice, but dufo could feel the erupting volcano hidden under durin''s calm tone! He shrunk his neck, lowered his head, and dared not make a sound, because he suddenly felt a momentum he hadn''t noticed before, a momentum that... Made him feel depressed.

    "Six people have died, Mr. Graff. Do you know how it feels when the six guys who can talk and laugh with you on weekdays are neatly stacked together?" Turing sneered. He knocked on the table with his finger joints, and then pointed to Graff. "I think it''s ridiculous!"

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