In the face of life-threatening moments, the first thought is often how to continue to live, which has nothing to do with enlightenment, morality, stance, etc., but is just the most primitive instinct.

No amount of training can erase this instinct, and even fanatical terrorists go through long prayers before they choose to attack others by suicide.

When we see them alive, they are already dead, and we see the knowledge of a soulless shell, and when they are chosen as a terrible weapon to attack and destroy buildings and even kill people, they have already faced this level.

Life and death, the eternal and difficult choice, what makes people even more speechless is that basically most of the time, when people start to choose this issue, the initiative is not in their own hands.

The two "knights" of the Order of the Rose had beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads and cheeks, their throats constantly contracting and sliding, and they were now faced with this choice.

In the quiet room, you can even hear the sound of the cat on the second-floor windowsill across the road from the window making a courtship sound, but it is only outside the wall, and there is no sound at this moment.

Both sides seemed to be in some kind of special situation, facing each other across this wall, and they also remained silent.

After a few minutes of stalemate, the people on both sides of the wall seemed to have a very clear understanding that the other party behind the wall was aware of each other's existence, and a series of safety explosions suddenly sounded in the hallway.

They used a submachine pistol, a new series of pistols that was launched this month, the latest product of the McCows Military Industrial Group, and what is even more amazing is that this submachine pistol and its gun family have Duhring's patents and interests in it.

According to the requirements and descriptions put forward by Dulin, the designers of the Comax Group designed the paintball gun in Doolin's mind, which is different from the current existing design ideas, and suddenly opened the source of inspiration for the designers.

As a last resort, in order to ensure that the two sides would not spend considerable time and money on these patent lawsuits, and to abandon this absolutely lucrative project, McCows Military Industrial Group and Dulin conducted friendly consultations, and after several rounds of discussions and negotiations between the two sides, they finally reached an agreement on the patent opinion.

Dührin gave authorization to the McCows Military Industrial Group, and after the weapons they produced were sold, Dührin would be given a commission of about three percent, and whether Doolin paid taxes or not was Doolin's own business.

Named the "McCows C1 Submachine Pistol" by the McCows Military Industrial Group, the new pistol draws on the design concept of the paintball gun, increases the capacity of the magazine while slightly increasing the caliber of the bullet, lengthens the guide rail and barrel, and uses a dual power compartment design.

It is capable of raining down one hundred and fifty rounds in twelve seconds, inflicting the most terrifying damage with the highest rate of fire.

In order to ensure that the accuracy and control during firing do not change dramatically, an additional foldable horizontal grip was added to the elongated barrel, and for the first time, the magazine, feeder and grip were completely separated, and the separate detachable magazine and ammunition feeder provided a very reliable endurance for this submachine gun.

This submachine pistol is designed to solve armed conflicts in a small area at close range, with a more effective and reliable design, stronger kinetic energy, more bullet dispersion, and a more terrible rate of fire.

Soon after the weapons press conference, many police stations placed orders with McCows Military Industrial Group, and the army also placed many orders, but according to internal sources, the submachine pistol used by the army is a reinforced firearm with a redesigned part of the structure from the original, which is not the same as the one outside.

Because of the partnership with Doolin, Doolin's men also got some submachine guns.

Everyone was curious about this submachine pistol and was intrigued by its terrifying firepower, which looked like a miniature version of the rifle, but in fact there was a big difference between the two.

The effective killing range of the McCows C1 submachine pistol is only an embarrassing forty-five meters, which is the theoretical effective killing range, in the actual environment, after about thirty-eight meters, the lethality of the bullet will drop significantly, and when it does not attack the vital part, it is like punching others, although it is uncomfortable, but it will not be injured.

However, this submachine pistol also has an advantage that the rifle does not have, that is, it is quieter, easier to carry, and more discreet.

Of course, in the past, a pistol misfire could have been just a shot from someone, and a submachine pistol could have been unlucky if it misfired, and the egg turned into a sieve in three seconds, so this submachine pistol has a very strict safety mechanism.

When the double safety is opened, there will be a noticeable metal crashing sound.

There was no communication between the two sides, and as the team leader waved his hand, eight of his men raised their submachine guns and pulled the trigger directly at the wall.

Most of the walls of this house are made of wood, just to ensure that more rooms can be made to rent out to the occupants, except for the walls around the building and the square columns in the rooms, which are made of wood and cement, everything else is basically wooden structure, including the floor.

The sound of the submachine pistol pulling the trigger is very good, and the sound of each bullet is connected into a line, like a ...... piupiupiupiupiupiupiupiupiupiupiu！

When the bullet pierced through the wall in the first lesson, bringing light to the dark room, the two young knights of the Knights of the Rose had begun to dodge the bullet as best they could, holding their heads and butts to the wall as much as they could.

Bullets flew around them, occasionally striking bricks or cement, or some other piece of metal, awakening a momentary spark in a room with a glimmer of light, fascinating and deadly.

But there were so many bullets that they ricocheted to the point that they formed a storm of bullets, and the bullets that entered the body from all angles made the two professionally trained knights unable to defend against them.

Bullets were flying, small holes the size of pencils continued to appear in the walls, and the sound of bullets hitting different materials was constantly heard in the room.

The light from the corridor poured into the room, brightening the dark room, and two knights in civilian clothes were lying on the ground vomiting blood and convulsing, their pistols were dropped to the ground, and they were beaten into a sieve before they could even fire a bullet.

The team leader walked into the room, took another pistol from his bosom, and after refilling the shot in the head for both of them, turned to leave, and the hotel returned to calm.

Except for the housekeeping cleaning van that arrived shortly after, it stopped here for a moment, and no more people knew what was going on here.

No, the occupant of the third floor probably knows that blood is dripping down the gap between the slabs on the fourth floor, and if someone asks him if he knows something, he will most likely answer that he doesn't know, and if the person continues to ask, he will tell the person that he had a nightmare and wetted the bed.

In fact, the squad leader originally planned to capture these two people alive, but Du Lin refused his request, and once this kind of professionally trained opponent captures them with the mentality of capturing them alive, it is very likely to cause large-scale casualties on his side.

Because those subordinates did not dare to kill them, but these people did not scruple to kill Durin's people, so Dulin told them at the beginning not to live and kill them directly.

Eric will soon provide some information that interests him, and they can also use the dens of these two men and their identities to find out a lot of things along the way.

Intelligence work has always been a very detailed job, and at the same time, it is also testing people's way of thinking, and Durin only mentioned a few points, and Turnair's people already know what to do.

First, who covered the identities of these people, their identities are fake, yes, but it is not easy for a fake identity to become true, especially after the tax reform, which means that there must be something true in their false life, and something can definitely be found along these things.

Second, check their social environment, the boss of their workplace, and the deli where they often buy meat.

Maybe before they could find out, Durin would already know who was organizing these people and what they were doing.

The night in Turnell City is always peaceful, just as a thousand bullets to kill two outlanders do not make the city uneasy, and it is their mayor who is really uneasy, Mr. Mason, after going home to visit his father, comes to work the next day with a stinking face as if he had just been pulled out of the sewer.

He had to know why there was always someone investigating Turnier, his father, Mr. Kersma, so he followed Doolin's advice and asked Mr. Kersma, who told him about his past as if he were showing off, and then he regretted it.

"I shouldn't have listened to you, what should we do now?", some unseemly Mason's neckline was torn by himself, and his tie was also thrown aside by him, and his hair like a chicken nest could make his hairstylist vomit blood and die, "Why don't we go abroad and hide?"

Durin had just come back from a morning run, and while he was showering, he was talking to Mason on the phone, "I met a friend the other day that I really wanted to meet him, and I asked him why he didn't go abroad, at least the world is so big, I may not find it in my life if I find a place to hide." ”

"Do you know what he said to me?", the question made Mason even more irritated, but before he could calm down and think about it, Durin asked himself, "He told me that the Empire is safer than anywhere else. ”

"He's smart, he's right, the empire is safer than anywhere else, you ask me what to do......", Doolin turned off the shower and walked out with a bath towel, Dove immediately came up to help him wipe the water droplets on his body, while wiping, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and lifted the landline phone, "It's simple, climb higher, when all the people who want to harm you become your subordinates, when you can control their fate at will, these problems are not a problem!"

Mason frowned tightly, "I know, I know what you mean, but do you think it's going to be easy? You're only a governor by now, and Mr. Kersma has left us a fortune that is about to touch our ass, how long do you think you'll be in charge of their destinies?" ten, twenty, or before we get killed?"

Durin replied with a smile, "Seven years later...... Alright, my brother, keep doing what you have to do, and I'll take care of it, and look after Turnier, and Sativa, and Mr. Kersma, and that's your job now. ”

After hanging up the phone, Doolin changed into a new set of clothes, and Dove is now only here three days a week on weekends, and the rest of the time she runs her own small business at Dove's garment factory.

At a time when production technology was not advanced enough, light industry was the hope of every regional government, and this intensive labor factory could bring a lot of good changes to society, more jobs, more average social income, better law and order, and more stable rule.

In fact, strictly speaking, this is still one of Durin's businesses, and he has invested a lot of money, and the reason why he asked Dove to do this is also a kind of compensation in disguise.

The little girl followed him at the age of seventeen to work for him, and he couldn't let go, and once this kind of person who knew some of Doolin's core secrets had the idea of leaving, even if she was the closest person to Doolin, Doolin would not allow the secret to leak out.

Married is not married, always have to find something for her to do, only in this way will there be some inexplicable madness, she likes to read fashion design books and popular magazines for a while, plus the western society needs some factories to stabilize social relations and family relations, so a female president appeared.

"It's pretty, but I think it could be a little more serious. Facing himself in the mirror who changed his clothes, Durin gave his opinion very pertinently, the current set of clothes on his body was designed by Dove himself, and it is said that several sets were sent to participate in the annual fashion design award or something.

The purple-black background clothes are easy to make people feel a sense of pompousness, and what's even worse is that he thinks of the "little de" next to Mrs. Vivian, the bitch-raised faggot and pervert, it is said that faggets and perverts like purple.

Dove could see that Durin didn't like the outfit, and took out a set of asphalt-colored clothes, which were stable enough, but lacked a trendy atmosphere.

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