Mahmoud sat comfortably in his office, his legs crossed on his desk, very comfortable.

As the head of the Jakarta inspection team, he thought that he had reached the end of his rank, because all of them were Dutch, and this was the limit of what he could achieve as an East Indian in the Netherlands.

In fact, Mahmoud's life was much more comfortable than that of the Dutch in the Dutch East Indies, because he only had to do one job, and that was the governor of Bajie.

The whole of Jakarta may not know who the Governor is, but whoever it is, they all know that he Mahmod, a famous vampire, a hunting dog bred by the Dutch Governor.

The most important thing is that under his hands, there is a group of Dutch East Indies inspectors, hundreds of people, although the Dutch will not equip them with guns, but with their official status, they have great influence in the Dutch East Indies.

As a gangster, Mahmud selected for inspection are all like-minded people, and they are all all kinds of local snakes, which makes the inspection team of only a few hundred people able to quickly call for tens of thousands of people.

And the team is still growing, usually it is not visible, once it breaks out, in the Dutch East Indies, except for the Dutch, Mahmud can be said to be no one afraid.

If he were given weapons, even the Dutch would not be afraid.

In terms of modern powers, Mahmoud is equivalent to the chief of police, and he is a very powerful police chief, and his means are naturally not weak.

Coupled with the new governor's reliance, he was even more proud.

However, no one wants to see such a restless presence under his hands, and the arrival of the new governor will not be a target for him.

The united Chinese are not easy to do, but they have eye-catching wealth, and their own subordinates have such unstable factors and are very greedy, so the new governor has a plan.

A little game began, the Dutch governor on whom two infantry divisions depended, was qualified to sit on the power of the fisherman, and when the time came, the two dealt with it together, not only solved the hidden dangers, but also obtained countless money, and were able to give the kingdom an explanation.

Mahmoud naturally did not know that he was just a tool that could be killed at any moment, and these days, he was immersed in boundless happiness every day.

The days when all kinds of fair-skinned and beautiful women, along with a great deal of wealth, were sent to their own homes, and then some of them were given to the governor to gain more trust, and some of them to enrich their own property, were unimaginable for more than thirty years.

Just as Mahmud was complacent, humming a ditty, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "It seems that you are very proud. ”

As soon as the voice came out, Mahmud was suddenly startled, his limbs were a little flustered, and the whole person leaned back and fell to the floor with his chair.

Mahmud, who fell to the ground, saw that beside him, I don't know when, there was a Chinese standing with a shallow smile to himself.

Mahmud, who stood up suddenly, looked at the Chinese in front of him, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and a hand that passed by touched the pistol he had placed on the table.

"I promise, as soon as you touch that gun, you'll see your brains right away." Fan Yize maintained a shallow smile and looked at Mahmud's gaze, full of banter.

Fan Yize's sudden appearance frightened Mahmud a lot, and when he heard the other party's words, he didn't have the courage to touch his pistol, so he could only muster up the courage to say: "Who are you?" ”

"Today I killed dozens of people, and there was a Dutch East Indian monkey in a Dutch patrol uniform, and before he was bitten to death by ants, he said that if he came to you, he could solve my doubts."

Speaking of this, Fan Yize paused, his eyes became cold, and asked, "Can you?" ”

When Mahmoud heard this, he knew that someone must have been exposed, but he was not nervous, and to be able to achieve today's status, personal ability is secondary, and the most important thing is to have eyesight.

From Fan Yize's eyes, Mahmoud clearly saw indifference, that is, an emotionless gaze on life, and he was also very clear that the person in front of him was definitely a killing god, and he didn't blink an eye when he thought he was killing, and he didn't have such an indifferent gaze.

However, what reassured Mahmoud was that there was only one person on the other side, and this was the inspection center, and in addition to going out to carry out patrol tasks, there were dozens of people outside, as long as they gave themselves a chance.

Mahmoud's reaction was not slow, and he said, "What do you want to know? ”

"What does Governor Autrell plan to do next with the Chinese?" Fan Yize asked.

"You're joking, how can the governor deal with the Chinese, there must be some misunderstanding." Mahmoud was shocked, but there was no change in his face, and he hurriedly said.

As he spoke, Mahmoud's fingers crept under the table, where there was a thin rope that was connected to the outside of the office, and under normal circumstances, as long as the rope was gently pulled, the bell outside would ring, and someone would come in immediately.

"I thought you were a smart person, but it seems that you are only a little smart." Fan Yize shook his head and said.

"I really don't understand what this gentleman is saying." Mahmud's face was a little stiff and he said, and his heart suddenly became anxious, because he had quietly pulled the string several times, but there was still no movement outside.

"Don't you understand? If your people outside were still alive, shouldn't they have come in a long time ago? The corners of Fan Yize's mouth curled, and the smile on his face instantly turned cold.

When Mahmoud heard this, he didn't believe the other party's words, how could dozens of people outside be killed silently, it must be this person, I don't know when the rope was cut.

Thinking of this, Mahmoud thought that the other side was just bluffing, but the situation did not change in any way.

Looking at Fan Yize's sneering appearance, Mahmoud knew that even if he answered, the other party would never let him go.

At this point, the evil was born to the guts, and suddenly grabbed the pistol on the table, and before he could raise his arm, he saw the Chinese in front of him, holding a very beautiful pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head.

In an instant, any courage and thought disappeared, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground, numb claws.

"Death is not terrible, what is really terrible is that you can't die, give you one last chance to answer me." Fan Yize said lightly.

"I ...... I...... I" Mahmoud hesitated in fear, and just between what he said and what he didn't say, Fan Yize's ears moved, he stepped forward, knocked Mahmoud unconscious directly, held him in one hand, opened the window and jumped out.

Ten seconds later, a group of Dutch policemen rushed in with guns, but the people were gone.