Cosma Empire

Mr. Takeshi, who was touched by a gun, directly opened the pistol on his chin in Amber’s surprised eyes. He sorted out his clothes and walked to the sofa he had just done and sat back. Ms. Sophia’s entourage also made a cup of coffee for him. He took a sip and then looked at Amber like a smile yet not a smile.

Amber’s expression was first of all shocking. He didn’t think that Mr. Takeshi had such great courage to push open the muzzle of a scorpion on his chin. Then the expression became suspicious. He watched Mr. Takeshi walk calmly to the sofa. On the side, no one was wary of him even as he walked behind Sophia. Finally Amber revealed the expression of thought, until Sophia’s entourage sent Mr. Takeshi a cup of coffee.

Amber’s expression on his face has become a little embarrassing, but he quickly recovered. He is heavily sighed. “You must not be Mr. Takeshi himself?”

Mr. Takeshi snorted and took a handkerchief to stain the water stains on his lips. He showed a very regrettable, but somewhat mocking look. “Mr. Takeshi may be playing hide-and-seek with the seabed and the fish, I do Not Mr. Takeshi, I am a backhand arranged by Mr. Durin. I often call me the operator of the second. I have already confessed my identity, then Mr. Lapen, should you also confess your identity?”

“We are good friends, although I am not sure what your real name is, but the name Lapen is definitely fake.”

Mr. Takeshi… No, precisely, Mr. No. 2 is a line that Durin has buried, a back hand. He moved from the Tenel area to Irian City and partnered with the real Mr. Takeshi to open a jewelry store to secretly melt the gold bricks he had grabbed from the Imperial Bank and sell them to all locals and outsiders. In this way and channel, he successfully escaped some of the suggestions that Amber gave to the imperial central bank. There was no brick or brick in the underground money-laundering channels and sales channels, and it avoided the biggest danger when Durin started. .

This kind of sales is very special, making money a bit slower, but safer and earning more. This way, you don’t need to face up to 50% of the underground sales channels, and you don’t need to consider someone going into the jewelry store to check whether the gold products belong to the robbed goods. 30 million gold can also Selling close to four 25 million high prices, Durin applauded his brain.

But after a period of operation, he found a big problem, that is Mr. Takeshi’s problem. According to the agreement between Mr. Durin and Takeshi, Mr. Takeshi did not have much equity and did not interfere in the operation. But when everyone has a little money, about a million, Mr. Takeshi believes that the jewelry store should be made into a brand, not only to expand the scope of business, but also to independently create a master craftsman, specifically for the nobles service.

In terms of normal business conduct, Mr. Takeshi, a goldsmith, is very business-minded and uses the brand effect to promote luxury classified brands, but this is contrary to Durin’s original intention. The gold in his hand could not be seen. Once the size of the jewelry store has grown, the number of stores has increased. Those colleagues will come to trouble, and it is easy to undermine his temporary low-key plan. Then two people quarreled, Mr. Takeshi may have discovered something, and he used the Durin gold to make a mistake, asking Durin to pay him a large sum of money to let him develop business and restore the family’s glory.

So Mr. Takeshi went to seabed to fish.

At this time, Durin also realized that he might have left a flaw. Mr. Takeshi could see that his golden road had problems, so others could naturally see it. So he quickly recruited four shareholders who did not exist in the name of Mr. Takeshi to confuse the line of sight, and also sent an accountant to accompany Mr. Takeshi to fish, and then found a qualified one from Guartian. The accounting of the certificate modifies all the books.

In order to avoid someone catching the loophole in the future, Durin found someone who looks like a four-pointer with Mr. Takeshi, gave him a brand new identity, arranged him to live in Confederation, nothing is better than the goal. More effective means for people! At that time, Durin gave him a goal of ten years. If no one came to catch this loophole within ten years, then Mr. “Takeshi” would be able to come back. I didn’t expect someone to chase this loophole, and it was still two people. This is true. The windfall.

In fact, the second time someone chased this line, that is, Amber, who claimed to be Lapen, was chasing this line. Durin had sold Irian’s jewelry store to a foreigner. All the books were already collected after the tax was checked. The approval of the destruction completely disappeared.

At this time, Amber finally woke up. He squatted for a while and then laughed out loud. “I know that Durin is always a surprise for the bastard. How did he think of doing this?” Mr. Takeshi replied, and did not need Ms. Sophia to answer. Amber showed a naughty smile like child. “He gave me a surprise, but I also had a surprise for him. Can you call me for Mr. Durin? ”

“Takeshi” is nodded, “Of course, but not here!”, said he said to Sophia, “Mr. Lapen seems to have invited Miss Alisa to come here too. The next thing is to ask you, try not to let her know. what happened……”

Soon, Mr. Takeshi drove Amber and several gunmen to a warehouse on the outskirts of Monte, a public telephone booth outside the warehouse, and Mr. Takeshi advanced to call Durin.

Soon, Durin, who got the call, changed his clothes and walked out of the villa. He took a bicycle and walked about a mile to find a phone booth and dialed the phone back.

“It’s me!”, the moment the phone was connected, Durin said, but he didn’t say his name.

The other Amber on the phone laughed again. This voice was too familiar. He not only listened to Durin at a close distance, but also listened to it on the phone. He also listened to the call of Durin, who was familiar with the sound. . But after the laughter, he sighed and said the same sentence, “It’s me!”

The two moments of the phone fell into silence. After about two minutes, Durin asked. “I just heard my brother say that you want to give me a surprise. To be honest, this is not a surprise at all. It is purely frightening. I still want to congratulate you, Mr. Amber, congratulations on how you can return from hell to the world, how is it? Is the dirty air extra sweet? And you seem to have the strength to continue to trouble me, I can ask, this is why?”

Napu was very interested in chatting. He immediately replied, “Of course, you are not dead. How can I be willing to suffer in hell, so I am coming back. Why do you want to chase after you? Because the answer is very simple, you To make justice dusty, you make justice unbalanced, Durin, you are the biggest cancer of the empire, if you can’t let you down, the ghost knows what you can do!”

“Are you satisfied with this answer?”

Durin grinned. “I am very satisfied, but Mr. Amber, I need to remind you that you lost another game without my knowledge. Is this your way of finding fairness and justice?”

For Durin’s ridicule, Amber didn’t care. He changed his posture and leaned in the phone booth. His face was ruddy and his expression was excited. “Do you remember what I said to you last time? Justice will definitely come, just a matter of time. If I do No, I believe someone can do it.”

“This sentence is very sad, reminds me of the time when I went to your grave to offer flowers for you.” Durin took out a cigarette and ordered it. After a brief silence, he spoke again. “Mr. Amber, I am against you.” Personal ability is very respected, you are the second one I have invited, except Kevin, the second one who does not have Guartian bloodline, but who can really enter my core position. The last time you refused me, I invite you again, I need Your ability to work for me, can you?”

Durin is really optimistic about Amber, Amber and Kevin are two kinds of people, and the fields of specialization are different. Kevin is the kind of person you give him a sentence, telling him that you are innocent, he will be able to win the lawsuit for you, even if you use the dirty means, it will definitely not be a psychological burden for him. It can be said that Kevin is a shameless, bold and dark-hearted person. Kevin is invincible in the legal field, but outside the law, he does not necessarily have to turn around.

Amber is different. He is very focused on details, has keen observation and high patience. He can start to find something different from some subtleties. His analytical ability is very strong, although his execution ability is a bit poor, but It is undeniable that this is definitely a good way to make plans to check for missing vacancies. With him, some of Durin’s plans can be more perfect. The most important thing is that Amber is not a partial eclipse. He can do anything for any job, not necessarily for legal and police work.

For about three minutes, no one spoke. Durin spit a faint smog and was waiting for Amber’s answer. As long as Amber can agree, he will be able to let Amber trust himself, and Amber, a somewhat stubborn old-fashioned, very passionate guy, who can help him find the direction of truth and he can play 100%. Durin believes that he can become Amber’s life mentor in the new path of life, and he is also an expert in this regard.

Three minutes later, Amber’s voice calmed down. “I am very grateful that you still appreciate me today, but I need to tell you one thing, Mr. Durin.”

“I am a policeman, you are a thief. We are always on both sides of a coin. This is our ending.”

Durin annihilated the cigarette butt on the floor. He smiled, whether Amber could see it or not. “Unfortunately, Mr. Amber, very sorry. I respect your choice. This is your power. To be honest, I am very happy today. Because we said something again, because we are still us.”

“It’s not too late, Mr. Amber, if there is a chance, I hope we can sit down and have a chat, say hello to my friends, tell them to wait, I will see them soon.”

“Goodbye!”

Amber glanced at the phone that was hanging. He shook his head and sent the receiver back to the landline, and then looked away at the phone booth.

“Takeshi” is facing him, the five gunmen have pulled out the pistol, and the time seems to be slow and slow at this moment. Amber took out the cigarette and took out the lighter. The flint rolling Mars lit the core of the kerosene, and the flame danced like a glamorous girl in his palm. He looked up slightly, which caused the heads on his forehead to be stacked one on another. He saw the muzzle spurting out the steam, one after another. The bullet whistled slowly moving towards him.

He didn’t have any desire to stop hiding. He took a deep breath and the smoke circled in the lungs. The smell that made him bored but attracted him made him wink. The first bullet penetrated Polly, and a large crack appeared on the glass of the phone booth. He played the ash. The soot that rolled down a foot or so from the chest was concentrated by a bullet, and suddenly it became a dust. He took a deep breath again, and the bullet hit him in the chest, letting his chest sink in, forcing him to spit out the smoke he had just sucked in.

At this moment, the power is like the water in the broken bucket, which is quickly lost. The cigarette butts are slowly swirling down in the air, and the gunshots around form a sly movement, just like his character.

When the gunshots stopped, he had fallen into the phone booth, and his life was about to leave him. His mouth was vomiting blood, his eyes were still on the cigarettes at his hand. He touched the cigarette gently with his fingers and wanted to pick up the cigarette, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not do it. There is no more strength in the body, and even breathing becomes difficult. Maybe… No, this time it is really dead.

A shadow blocked the light, and he saw a pair of familiar boots, the boots of Mr. Takeshi.

“Takeshi” has come over. He bent down and picked up the cigarette on the ground and stuffed it into Amber’s mouth. Amber squeezed a smile and his mouth moved. Although there was no sound, Mr. Takeshi knew that he was Say thank you.

Watching Amber’s eyes begin to slowly and uncontrollably close, Mr. Takeshi shook his head. He hates and even hates Amber because Amber wants to investigate the Messiah, but he is very sympathetic and even appreciates Amber, a person who has his own pursuit and is very persistent.

Finally, I looked at Amber, who had stopped breathing completely. Mr. Takeshi got into the car and soon disappeared into the night.

May there be no dispute in your heaven!