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Why is this happening?

This is something that Brest has never figured out, a strange person listened to their news and ran away, he just chased after them to get them not to go, the guy actually shot, and even more than that, he also broke into 203, which was Doolin's room. What's wrong with the world, why do people always come to embarrass me?

Brest knew it was exposed when he watched the man crash into 203.

Whoever is suddenly disturbed will definitely be vigilant, according to Brest's observation room, there are at least three people, or more, plus the inexplicable person who came, they can take advantage of the terrain to hide inside. He secretly cursed damn it, the other party's sudden and inexplicable shooting had already alarmed the people on the street, he could already hear some screams, this guy ruined all his chances, and even ruined his future!

Because the moment the gunshots rang out, that's when the sheriff picked up the phone and asked for help.

If the sheriff wants to mobilize police officers from the nearest city to participate in this battle, it will take a long time, and he is not worried. He worries about the sheriffs of the nearby towns and a group of "hunters" who make a living by putting bounties on wanted money, a group of self-depraved gold diggers who trade the heads of their peers for money, and for them, each of them is highly likely to become the prey of their money. They refused to admit that they were gold diggers and gave themselves a new name, bounty hunters.

Looking at the empty corridor and the two smoking gun holes on the wall, Brest stomped his foot, turned around and ordered his companion, "It's too late, do it now, you go to the horse, the others follow me to ......", he took the lead and felt the gun to the corridor outside Door 203, the door opened next to him, he didn't even look at the shot inside, he just wanted to know how many people were in the room and where they were hiding.

This is a very old-fashioned tactic, and it can also be said to be a kind of experience of gold diggers living in the west, there will always be a little sound in the process of dodging bullets, and it is also necessary to adjust the position in time to avoid becoming the first target of the enemy, and even some people will involuntarily pull the trigger to counterattack if they can't see the enemy. These sounds and movements can tell the people in the corridor how many people are in the room and where they are.

But what he didn't expect was that he actually hit someone, because a scream sounded in his ears.

In the room, Eric twisted the tender flesh on his inner thighs fiercely, almost using the strength to feed, the pain in the heart had already spread along the neurons to the whole body, he felt his body tremble because of the pain, he bared his teeth and squinted his eyes and shouted in pain: "Damn, I was shot, I was shot, help me!", after shouting this sentence, he also slapped the floor twice, and then dragged his colleague who was already cold and dragged him on the floor for a distance.

It's like ...... Someone was really shot, and his friend was rescuing.

Brest looked at the pistol in his hand, and couldn't help but kiss the slightly heated barrel of the pistol, with this gun, there was a little less resistance in the room, and their actions were a little safer.

At this moment, suddenly there was a tooth-aching tearing sound in his ears, and his companion, who was about to jump off the window on the second floor, was pushed backwards from the window by a huge force, his body convulsed and fell to the floor, his face showed a frightened expression, his chest was almost smashed, and a hole was torn open under the tears on the right side, and the expanding and contracting pink bubbles could be seen with the naked eye providing oxygen to his body.

Brest looked out of the window with nothing, as if something could fly in through the open window in the next second and bite their .......

At this time, Durin was sitting on the balcony of the second floor of a house not far from here, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and the glass shook gently in his hand, and the amber liquid continued to exude a charming fragrance as it swayed.

In the street at his feet, outside the small inn, a group of soldiers in military uniforms, military men, raised their weapons and pointed their weapons at all the windows of the hotel.

Durin arranges a scene to exonerate himself, to make a meritorious service to Eric, to earn the Order of the Hero of the Empire for his hapless colleague, and to minimize his own risk.

In all that happened today, there was actually a very fatal loophole, and that loophole was that these gold diggers could be from the Freedom Front, and only the Freedom Front knew that he was coming to Washew today. If these gold diggers were captured alive by the military, they would definitely have no reservation in explaining why they were in Waxiu Town, why they targeted Doolin, and why they knew that Doohrin was here today!

So these people are going to die, and they must die, but not at the hands of Durin, they can only die at the hands of the military. But what if the military is not willing to kill them? Quite simply, Eric is in the house!

As the script arranged, when a guy tried to jump out of the window to find a horse, the soldiers who had already appeared in the town and surrounded the hotel considered him a threatening target, and they decisively shot the guy back. At the request of the commander, the first group of soldiers began to try to storm the hotel, and at this moment, I don't know which window rang out for gunshots, and one soldier fell to the ground in response, which was like a signal flare for the start of a fireworks show, and the soldiers began to shoot at the second floor.

"Let them stop, my people are still in the room!", the vice chairman of the security committee looked angrily at the commander sent by the military, who had immediately dispatched a train with people since he received Eric's call. During the phone call, Eric told the vice-president of the Security Committee that he had found out that Durin was in the town of Washo discussing the construction of a church with the local Guerts, and that he was going to open a town association here, and that he had not been in contact with anyone else.

But at the same time, he made another discovery - there was a group of Freedom Front gold diggers living next door, who seemed to be planning to ransack the town of Waxiu for supplies. This was a piece of information that was more important than who Durin had met and who had said to whom, and once it was able to catch these people and dig up the information of the Freedom Front, the Security Committee would have done a great job. They are able to suppress the military intelligence department, the military side, and even other internal intelligence and clearance departments.

This is a matter of great importance to the entire Security Committee, which means that next year's funding can be increased by at least 15 points, which means that many people will be promoted, and it means that a new group of vested interests will appear.

It's just that they didn't expect that when they arrived here, the military happened to be preparing outside the town, and the local sheriff was explaining the situation. As a result, the credit that should have belonged only to the Security Committee was given to the military in a fair manner, which made His Excellency the Vice Chairman keep a cold face. Now he saw that this group of bastards actually shot at the wooden hotel without caring that his people were still inside, and he was immediately furious, this is murder at all!

The Commander snorted, "Don't worry, I told them, bypass 203!"

Yes, 203, that is, Durin lived in the morning, but now it has become 203 registered under the name Eric.

This is Durin's second plan, he not only wants to get rid of these gold diggers, but also to reveal the information of the Freedom Front, and at the same time, he also needs to let Eric get a great credit according to the agreement, so that his colleague who was killed by Dovero will get a Medal of Heroism as a trace of his existence!

Durin solved the trouble, paved the way for him, and satisfied his guilt at the same time!

Brest curled up and hid in the corner of another room, where he had been shot several times, the wounds that looked serious but were never fatal. The wooden walls and the aggravation of the rooms reduced the lethality of the bullets to the maximum. Of course, there are those who are lucky, and there are naturally those who are unlucky, for example, the other three brothers around him are all dead and can no longer die. Brest would have remembered these men, and if it hadn't been for their predecessors to block the bullets for him, he might have died.

Just when the gunfire outside the house stopped, Brest finally decided to surrender after a short period of consideration, he would never let himself die here, and he had one more news to save himself, that is, Durin's relationship with the Freedom Front. Once he reaches an agreement with the authorities, he will inevitably be acquitted, and maybe he will make a profit. As he struggled to his feet, a shadow blocked out the light from the window across the door, darkening the room.

He looked through the shadows and saw a pair of leather shoes, a pair of nice pants, and ...... A pillow.

The next second, after a slap in his ear, he lost all consciousness and slowly fell to the ground. Eric walked over to the seven corpses and checked again to see if they were all dead, then grabbed his pistol between his pillow and shot himself in the thigh and flank. Then he staggered out of the hotel door with his hands raised, knelt on the ground with a thud, licked his dry lips, and shouted, "I'm Agent Eric, and I ask to see my superior!"

"Very touching plot!", Durin sat cross-legged in his chair, applauding Eric's acting skills, "It's another group scene next, but unfortunately we can't watch this scene!", he said with a little regret!

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