Mason's smile was a little awkward, and the main reason why he wanted to become a sheriff was actually directly related to Durin. Durin managed to leave Mr. Kerma's control and gain freedom to live the life he wanted, which had a huge impact on the older children in the family!

As the eldest son, Mason felt that he needed to do something about it as well, rather than silently watching Durin and everything that might happen to him. The Night of the Reign of Decay has been torn open by Durin, and he needs to keep tearing it open to let the sun shine in - in fact, most children will think that rigid, serious, stubborn, and authoritarian parents are on the side of the evil camp, and it is understandable that after all, people are born to yearn for freedom.

So, Mason bravely became the second family member to stand up against "tyranny", he thought that as the eldest son, this was his mission, and it was also his mission, but now he did not dare to say.

So he made up a reasonably passable reason, explaining his yearning for the police badge, the desire for the police uniform, and the dream of a just cause.

Durin withdrew his gaze and looked at Mr. Kersma. In the past, Durin did not dare to look at Mr. Kerma so directly, in this family there is no doubt that Mr. Kerma is the existence of the top of the pyramid, he is the king of all kinds, but after a period of wandering in society, Durin suddenly felt that Mr. Kerma is actually a very amiable guy in addition to barely maintaining his majesty, but he used the wrong way to express it. He stubbornly believes that his life experience and experience can be applied to everyone, but ignores that some people are not born to surrender to fate, they are warriors who challenge the sky.

Mr. Kersma took a puff of his cigarette, and the inferior tobacco tasted a little pungent, not as good as a cigarette in a tin box with a filter.

Durin took out a roll of money from his pocket, but it wasn't much, a thousand. This amount of money is no longer a large amount of money now that production and sales are constantly increasing. Mr. and Mrs. Kersma's eyes were instantly drawn to the thick roll of money in Durin's hand, and their minds were blank at this time.

They know the numbers, they know that the outermost one is a ten-dollar bill, so if a thick roll were all ten-dollar bills, how much would it be? 300 or 500?

At that moment, the sound of metal grinding as the car was running came to a halt outside Mr. Kersma's house. Two young men pulled two heavy boxes out of the trunk, slowly lifted them up the steps, and knocked on the door.

Mr. Kersma's expression was complicated, he took a deep look at Durin, said I went to open the door, got up and walked to the door, and without even looking, opened the door. Two young men of fifteen or sixteen years old politely shouted "hello" and walked in with boxes in tow.

Mr. Kersma glanced at the beautiful car and said sincerely, "It seems that you have really made a fortune, Durin!"

In addition to some moonshine, there were some clothes and some small things, which every member of the family had, and what Mr. Kersma was given was a whole box of cigarettes—iron boxes about a foot long and half a foot wide and half a foot high, and there were boxes of cigarettes in them, a total of fifty boxes, which should be enough for Mr. Kersma to smoke for a while.

In addition to this, there was a small wooden box that looked very ordinary, and Durin picked it up, hit Mason with his shoulder, and then glanced at Mr. Kersma, and walked to the second floor.

The two men were stunned for a moment, then immediately followed.

After entering Mr. Kermar's sacred "palace", Durin closed the door, then placed the small wooden box on the table and opened it discreetly. Mason and Mr. Kersma gathered around curiously, not knowing what it was that needed to be treated so with such care.

There were two small pockets of flannel in the box, and Durin took out one of them and poured out the contents, which was a pistol. Some of the scratched pistols looked like they had been used for a while, but fortunately, the usual maintenance was good, the catalyst was replaced in time, and there was no leakage or corrosion.

When he saw the pistol, Mr. Kersma's brow furrowed slightly, and his expression became heavy. He lowered his voice, and with a terrifying look on his face, like the expression on his face when he found out that the children had done something wrong for more than a decade or so before. He reached out and took the pistol in Durin's hand, opened the safe, and felt the grip in his hand start to heat up, his face worsened.

In addition to the two pistols, there were four boxes of ammunition in the wooden box - in fact, bullets can be made in many places, and the simplest thing is to break it into a section with just the right steel tongs, as long as it can be stuffed into the ammunition feeder. Although such a bullet is simple, it has limited lethality and is not very stagnant, but it is easy to make, so Durin only brought four boxes back with him.

In addition to this, there are two sealed metal boxes that make a sound of water when shaken, and inside are catalysts used to interact with the Yaojing, as well as two Yaojing that have been cut specifically for use in pistols.

"Where did you come from?", Mr. Kersma casually dropped the pistol back into the box, his eyes fixed on Durin's eyes, "don't tell me you picked it up, and besides, what did you want to do when you brought these dangerous things back?"

Durin didn't hide everything that happened, including some of the things he did that weren't too good. If you have to lie to your family on such a big matter, it is definitely not a white lie, but a problem with your personality. His 1510 narrative made Mr. Kersma and Mason unable to close their mouths.

What happened in just three months was like ...... A novel like that. When Dührin finished speaking, the room fell silent, and it was not until about ten minutes later that Mr. Kersma asked with a complicated expression, "So what do you want to do when you come back this time?"

"Father, I love you and every brother and sister in my family, so I can't sit idly by and watch the danger approaching you and remain indifferent, let alone deceive you with lies, everything is fine. No matter how careful I am, if those people are willing to take the time to find you, they will find you. The two pistols are left for you to defend yourself, and I will try to get some rifles, you need to have the strength to defend against danger. ”

"Besides......", Durin looked at Mason and said sincerely, "I want to take Mason out of here with me!"