Durin did not wait long outside the villa, Andorra and his son appeared inside the gate of the villa, dressed and unarmed. Andorra knew very well that if Durin could stand here and speak to him and let him out, it would mean that his men were finished. If he continues to resist and does not cooperate, it is estimated that he will die an ugly and painful death.

"Mr. Doolin, what is the matter with this fall?", before Dührin could speak, Andorra actually spoke first, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he pointed directly at Doolin's night attack tonight, he looked completely shocked by this night attack, and he didn't know what was happening.

To be honest, Durin never imagined that Andorra would be able to shamelessly try to reverse black and white in such a situation, but he admired Andorra's courage in desperately trying to turn the situation around in the face of defeat and danger, as well as his little wisdom. The reason why he didn't have much wisdom was because he should have understood that it was not wise to provoke an opponent who was better than himself, even if Durin had not proven himself in the West.

Annoyed, Elliston stepped out from behind Durin to "expose" Andorra for the despicable things he had done to him, but Durin raised his hand to stop Ellis from speaking.

If Ellis had said it and told him everything that had happened to him, I am afraid that Andorra would have been able to find some crooked reasoning in it and refute it, and even pretend that he was innocent. If it was somewhere else, at other times, Doerin wouldn't have stopped Ellis, but the situation was a little more subtle now. Once Andorra refutes it, whether his reasons are tenable or not, the employees, the slaves, may think from Andorra's side.

Durin wouldn't kill these people, he wasn't the kind of butcher who had no reason, he wasn't going to do anything to people who had nothing to do with them. Maybe he has done something to the family of the party in addition to the party, but there is one thing that needs to be explained. No matter how many families he brought back to God, he would not feel the slightest guilt in his heart because he had not drawn innocent people into his hatred.

Those people fight, they fight, they kill, and if they win, then they and their families will be the first beneficiaries. There is no such thing in this world where there is only harvest and no risk, if they win, their families will enjoy the fruits of victory stripped from Durin's corpse, then if they fail, their families must also bear the corresponding consequences - death.

This is not the case with these employees and slaves here, if Andorra's plan succeeds and he gets the wealth of Doolin, he will not be able to distribute it to these employees or even slaves. He will continue to exploit what he should exploit, and perhaps he will continue to exploit even more to consolidate his unquestionable authority. These people will not be the beneficiaries of this "war", they have nothing to do with the essence of the war, so they are innocent people.

It is not Doolin's style to be angry with innocent people!

When Ellis's words are refuted by Andorra, these people may reveal what happened tonight, and people will think that Dohrin is to blame, because Andorra's words are very reasonable.

So Durin didn't ask Ellis to say anything, since whether he said it or not, the fait accompli would not change, but there was a certain chance that people would think that Durin was a hypocrite and a villain, so it was better to do it directly. Let people fear his murderous name, not disgust and hate his "hypocrisy".

Erlis took a step back for some unknown reasons, just like Doverford often said, Doolin does what he uses his brain, and they do what he does, and Erlis trusts Doolin unconditionally.

Durin kicked the stones on the ground, and then looked up at Andorra, who was "upright", and said with a smile: "I appeared here to steal your inheritance, and now you have two paths to choose." ”

"Transfer to me all your possessions and possessions unconditionally, or I despise your insignificant possessions, and reunite your family, you may choose, Monsieur Andorra. ”

The schadenfreude smiles on the faces of the employees and slaves around them suddenly became a little indescribable, and they didn't even dare to touch Durin, and looked at other places. They thought that Andorra was vicious and vicious enough, but they didn't expect that there would be an even more powerful one, who might be the moody kind, and if they were killed, they would suffer a big loss.

Andorra froze in place, he didn't have a chance to say anything. If Ellis had refuted him just now, he would have been able to point out all the "wrongs" at once. He didn't abuse and hurt Ellis and the others, and provided them with everything they could enjoy here, even "incarcerating" them because it was too late for fear of accidents on the road, so he enthusiastically kept them.

But Durin's words not only blocked his mouth, but even his mind stiffened a little - it turned out that he was riding a horse, and the purpose of this bastard coming here was to seize my property?

The instantaneous shift of thought between the hunter and the prey gave Andorra a very funny, absurd feeling, as if he had torn off a girl's skirt and saw a huge mass and then was pressed to the ground.

He clenched his fists, and his eyes changed, "You are committing a crime, and the empire will punish you!"

"Sanction me?", Durin couldn't help laughing, he laughed as he walked towards Andorra, he could see that Andorra's confidence had been exhausted and was no longer dangerous, "Who else can sanction me except the kings and the gods who can sanction me? law, judges, morality or the will of the people?", Durin shook his head while throwing out a series of questions, "Oh yes, there is still one thing in this world that can sanction me, and that is justice!"

"And I, I represent justice!"

He was already standing in front of Andorra at this time, and suddenly he raised his fist and slammed it on Andorra's cheeks, his head shook violently, and the whole person staggered back two steps, and was supported by his son.

Du Lin met the jealous gaze of the father and son, without the slightest evasion or wavering, and his voice became a little cold, "You stupid thing, do you know how many people we died tonight? Seven people, tell you, it's seven people! Because your stupidity has caused me to lose seven brothers, I have changed my mind now, I don't want any wealth from you, I just want your life!"

He kept staring at the frightened Andorra, his right hand reaching behind him, palm up. Dufo, who had been quietly following him, put the pistol on his waist in Doolin's hand, and Doulin picked up the pistol and aimed it directly at his son, who had been supporting Andorra.

Blood soaked Andorra's face, his pupils suddenly constricted like the eye of a needle in the flames and light. Losing the strength to support him, he fell to the ground, tilted his head to look at the eldest son with a small black hole in his head, his heart was like a knife, and he let out a terrible scream - no!

"No?"

"You reject my kindness?"

Durin walked to Andorra's side, put one foot on the back of his hand, and pointed the muzzle of the gun in his hand at Andorra, "Now do you understand what happened?", and before Andorra could reply, Durin suddenly put away his pistol, he shook his head and turned away, and as he went, he said, "Tomorrow morning when the sun rises, hang him on the guard tower next to the gate!"

Early the next morning, there was no exceptionally quiet in the mining area without a mine guard, and there was not the slightest sound in the living quarters of the employees or the living quarters of the slaves. But the people here have already gotten up, and they are all looking at the sentry tower on the left side of the gate, and when the first rays of sunlight pierce the cold wind and darkness, the whole mining area seems to come alive for a moment. The people watched as several figures walked to the guard tower, and then they made a rope, tied it to a man's head, and pushed him out amid the many exclamations.

The two coachmen who delivered the vegetables glanced back and then withdrew their gaze, they were a little unaccustomed to the corpses swaying in the wind at first, but the more they came, the more they got used to it, and the many slave mines in the west were basically the same. Slaves are not valuable, and the death of some does not hurt the mine owners, but these dead slaves can serve as a wake-up call to those who are still alive, and if they do something wrong, it is their turn to warn others.

So the two coachmen didn't look closely at the guy who was constantly writhing and squeezing desperately. When their things were neatly stacked, they drove the car to say goodbye to some new faces and left the employee living quarters. Just as they had crossed their way back to town, one of the coachmen glanced back at the watchtower, snorted, and grabbed the reins.

Another coachman also grabbed the reins to stop the carriage, "What's wrong?"

"That man...... It seems to be Mr. Andorra?"

Both of them looked at the guy who was no longer struggling under the sentry tower, he was dressed in decent clothes, the fingers of his hands were still embedded between the noose and his neck, and his pale and blue face seemed to be really familiar.

The sun rises from the horizon in the distance, dividing the entire space into two worlds of light and darkness, and the light line slowly descends, covering all the faces of Andorra little by little.

That's right, it's Mr. Andorra!

The two coachmen gasped and immediately remembered some anomalies in today's delivery, it was too dark at the time, and they didn't notice anything, and now they think about it!

The reins shook wildly, the whip fell on the horse's buttocks, and the two carriages sped away, leaving only the corpse that swayed back and forth under the sentry tower with the cold wind!

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