The lifeless body has begun to stiffen, and black blood stains hang out in the stitched holes one by one. They may not believe they want to leave the world at the moment of death. No matter how the world hurts them, there is always something worthy of their attachment. However, they left, because Graff broke the plan and didn''t kill wood at the first time, so they died.

    The worst guy was the boy who grabbed Robben from behind and stabbed him. Turin vaguely remembered what his name was. The temple on the right was smashed and exploded, and the surrounding bones were broken and trapped. That was the result of Robben''s burst of vitality. In fact, he didn''t need to die in exchange for such a tragic result, as long as Graf was there.

    All assumptions are based on the perfect implementation of the plan, but there are always some people or things that will constantly destroy the prepared plan.

    Graf squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. He didn''t say a word.

    Yes, his mother and brother were rescued. Just as Dooling told him, wood would not hurt his mother and brother when they attacked wood''s men. The male lion may eat to deter the jackals who try to provoke him, but if the Jackal makes a provocative action before the male lion eats, no matter how hungry the male lion is, he will kill those jackals who dare to roar at him on his territory before eating.

    This order will not be easily reversed. The more young and majestic the lion is, the more he will care about maintaining his dignity.

    Two people were saved and six died. The most critical guy ran away. That''s the price.

    So in the face of durin''s accusation, Graf had no other way but to squat and hug his head and suffer. He''s wrong, he''s wrong. He won''t use any excuse to wash away his mistakes. That''s why everyone is willing to trust Graf - he''s a trustworthy guy.

    Most of the time, it is.

    The atmosphere in the room was very dignified. Turin''s eyelids were drooping, and his eyes pierced Graf like a sword from the half closed eyes. For a long time, he sighed, walked back to his desk and sat in a chair. He tilted his legs and hugged his raised knees with both hands. Although it was a very common action, it gave people a very unique feeling. It''s like... He can decide everything!

    "Well, you personally apologize to the families of each victim, give them pensions, comfort their emotions, and strive for their forgiveness. If everyone is willing to forgive you, I will forgive you, but that doesn''t mean more. If someone doesn''t want to forgive you, I hope you can live a peaceful and prosperous life, which is also your original dream. I won''t move you Every month, there will still be enough cash into your account in the imperial central bank, enough for you to enjoy the happy life you want. "

    Turin shook his head gently. "You and I are different from us, Graf. There are some things you can''t do. Don''t force yourself!"

    Graff, squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, loosened his hands and looked straight at Turin with his scarlet eyes, giving Turin a feeling that he wanted to swallow himself alive. Facing Graf''s eyes, Turin didn''t flinch at all. His eyes didn''t even show the slightest fluctuation. He met Graf''s eyes as calmly as before.

    "You want to kick me out!" Graff slowly stood up and had to say that strong people do have a great sense of oppression when standing in front of people shorter than themselves. However, it''s a pity that durin never felt weaker than Graf. Maybe he was not very tall, but his heart was very tall, big and strong!

    Turin shrugged his shoulders and nodded without any accident. "It''s not my problem, my brother, it''s your problem, okay?" Turin raised a hand, tapped the table with his fingers, and said word by word: "it''s your problem!"

    Graf''s face muscles jumped. "What''s wrong with me?"

    "Drinking!", Dooling stretched out a finger, and then stretched out a second finger, "don''t go home at night. I know where you''ve gone. You focus your energy on those cheap women, and don''t even come back at night." in Graff''s eyes, Dooling Shu extended his third finger, "You are too enthusiastic to everyone, but you forget what we do."

    "Of course, there''s the fourth point. You didn''t obey. You broke our plan and exchanged six lives for your two safe relatives. If I''m not wrong, Graf, there should be no more than three people guarding your mother and your brother. They may not even have a knife on them. Am I right?"

    Durin''s resolute and bold guess made Graf stiff. Durin didn''t guess wrong. His mother and his brother were detained in wood''s villa in the suburbs. Wood didn''t treat them cruelly except that he didn''t eat enough and was dizzy with hunger for a few days. Because wood was still a gentleman at that time!

    Gentlemen!

    So Graf easily rescued his mother and brother without any trouble.

    At this time, he was very emotional, because he decided without authorization that he was not the key and left the plan, resulting in the tragic death of six teenagers. In fact, Graf''s heart is not bad. His heart is full of guilt. He has never hated himself like now. Then Doolin planned to kick him out, which made him a little confused and confused. It can be said that he established the association himself and then made Dooling president.

    Almost everyone in the association was contacted by him personally. The six bodies made him more painful than Dooling, because these people joined the association at his request.

    But now, Dolin told him that he should enjoy a rich and happy life and leave everything here, and the reason is his mistake.

    While he hated himself, he also hated Dooling''s ruthlessness. Obviously, it''s just a one sentence thing. Why do you make it like this?

    He gasped. Sitting opposite him, Doolin could even feel the air flow from his nostrils flowing in the room. He stared at Doolin and shook his head, "no, I won''t leave. My hometown will not only belong to you, but also to me! I will never, never leave!", he almost roared and rushed to the table, and his two huge fists hit the table hard, Lean forward as much as possible, and his face is less than 20 cm away from Turin''s face.

    But for Graf, this 20 cm may be a distance that can never be surpassed.

    Turin''s body didn''t change at all. He still sat like that, and his eyes didn''t change much.

    Dufo stood on the side of them with a cold face, and the pistol in his hand was against Graf''s temple.