Chapter 115 Blushing Dong Dong

(Two in one, two chapters updated together)

Dongdong didn't expect that the man in a suit he had provoked at the Black Pearl Restaurant would actually call his uncle to avenge him.

I didn't expect the police officer to be so violent and would pull out a gun to kill people if his threats failed.

No matter from the perspective of objective facts or procedural fairness, it was illegal for the sheriff to arrest her and violated the public security regulations.

Not to mention pulling out a gun to kill, she and Su Mo did nothing, yet they were accused of threatening behavior. This was a serious violation.

However, regulations are made by people and are enforced by people.

The depths of the Menghu Wetland at night were deserted. There were only three of them here, and there were no monitoring equipment around.

If he really killed someone, the sheriff could argue afterwards that he was doing a routine inspection when he suddenly saw two people touching their waists and making seemingly gun-drawing gestures, so he killed them in self-defense.

Anyway, there is no proof, he has the final say on the situation at the scene, and whatever he says is what he says.

What's more, the two people who died were "people wearing dog tags." There would be no pressure from public opinion at all. Maybe a bunch of inner-city citizens would applaud, go back and write a few inspection reports, and the matter would be over.

Dongdong gritted his teeth, a deep sense of humiliation welling up, but unable to break out, so he could only look at the Sheriff reluctantly.

The Sheriff was satisfied with Dongdong's eyes and continued to point his gun at Su Mo. His voice was full of threats: "You should be glad that you have no criminal record. If you don't want to die, get out of here and don't act like a hero here."

Dongdong looked at Su Mo subconsciously, pursed his lips hard, and the trembling moonlight reflected in his eyes.

The Sheriff suddenly pulled Dongdong over: "See if he's useful, huh? How can you, a street bastard like you, expect others to treat you as a friend? You're just trash, you know, a useless trash."

At this moment, Dong Dong felt like a lonely corner in his heart had been hit, and it hurt like a burning pain.

She asked herself, what was she expecting?

The Sheriff was right

friend?

What friend?

When everyone gets together, don't they just act out for each other, laughing and joking when nothing happens, and running away when something happens?

Wasn't it just because I had been betrayed so many times that I swore in my heart that I would never trust anyone again and would only rely on myself from now on.

The stick that hit her back hard, the dripping blood from crawling on the ground, and the place where she was kicked hard on the face. Why can't she hold back her sincerity?

Why did she think that Su Mo would consider a border bad boy like her a friend?

Really, are you stupid?

The gray childhood memories rushed to her face, and Dongdong's eyes dimmed. She moved the corners of her mouth, pulled out a self-deprecating smile, and stood there with her head lowered feebly.

The thumping numbness became the nourishment for the Sheriff's inner joy.

He finished handcuffing Dongdong and dragged her to the patrol car.

At this time, Su Mo's voice suddenly came: "Will you try touching her again?"

The Sheriff froze on the spot and turned back to glare at Su Mo: "What the hell did you say?!"

"I said, Menghu Wetland is really a good place." Su Mo squatted down, fiddled with the wet soil with his hands, and said, "The geology here is very soft, and it is very easy to dig deep pits and bury people in them. You will definitely not be able to find it in ten or eight years.”

The Sheriff's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

Su Mo raised his head with a sly smile on his face: "What do you mean? Look around. There are only three of us here. There are no other witnesses and there is no surveillance."

"You came alone, and you must not have told your companions about your whereabouts, right? After all, you are not here to perform official duties, but to avenge your personal revenge. What fool would tell others such a thing?"

"I bet your patrol car's positioning system is also turned off, because Menghu Wetland is not a security patrol area, and buses that stay outside the work area for too long will be punished."

"Okay then, there are no witnesses, no surveillance, no positioning, and no telling anyone about the whereabouts. No one in the entire Crescent City knows what happened here except the three of us."

"If you disappeared here, it would take God to find you."

The Sheriff stared angrily and pointed his gun at Su Mo again: "How dare you threaten me?!"

"Tsk—" The bones of the mad skeleton pierced out along Su Mo's arms, intersecting and converging to form huge bone claws, which looked like devil's hands under the pale moonlight.

The Sheriff's heart suddenly went cold.

He never expected that the other party was actually the bearer of the crazy blood code!

The nephew clearly told him that the other party was just two border gangsters.

Su Mo stepped forward, grabbed the sheriff's gun, and pointed the muzzle between his eyebrows.

He said calmly: "Come, I'll stand and let you shoot. You can try to see if your 9mm Crescent Shield pistol can penetrate the bones of an awakened high-level madman."

"If you can pierce it, you are really good. But if you can't pierce it, then you will be unlucky, because you will be cut into pieces and buried in the soil. When the people from the Public Security Bureau finally find you in a few years, you will already be in a pile of Bones."

The Sheriff subconsciously looked around and saw that there was indeed no one else here. Sumer also revealed his whereabouts and location of the patrol car.

Under the pale moonlight, the Menghu Wetland looks like a natural cemetery.

There was a hint of fear in the Sheriff's eyes, but he still said forcefully: "I am the Sheriff! If you dare to kill me, you will be finished!"

Su Mo tilted his head and flicked the black nameplate hanging around his neck. His expression was full of scorn: "I don't care. I'm just a border gangster. I have no father, no mother, no weakness."

"If I kill you, I'll run away to the border at worst. The Public Security Bureau will at most issue a wanted warrant. Do they dare to climb over the rusty wall to catch me?"

"Besides, with my awakened high-level strength, I set up a sign and stood on the border street. Believe it or not, at least 50 groups came to recruit me in one day."

"When the time comes, I will have money and wine, and I will have a different girlfriend every day, and I won't bring the same one every month."

"And you can only have close contact with the earthworms in the soil."

The Sheriff gritted his teeth and his eyes wandered.

He had already cursed his stupid nephew a hundred times in his mind.

This is a trick!

It’s not good to offend anyone, offend a high-level awakened blood code bearer!

Extraordinaries of this level must be dispatched by the Fourth Counter-violence Section.

I am just an ordinary security officer.

The public-funded transformation benefits for this position are extraordinary, and I have to work for a few more years before I can get it.

I thought that this time I would come here to deal with two little gangsters, which would give me a sense of satisfaction and establish a tall and mighty image in my nephew's mind.

This is great, my life is on the line!

If he dies in the line of duty, his family will still receive a pension and lifelong preferential treatment subsidies, and he will be able to gain the title of a law and order hero after his death.

But he is not working now!

He was avenging his personal revenge.

The key point has not yet been reported, and someone will kill him on the spot.

If this kind of embarrassing thing spreads out, it would be better if the superiors don't ask to help deal with the aftermath, and they don't remove themselves from the Public Security Bureau.

Thinking of the terrible consequences, the Sheriff's hand holding the gun began to tremble, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

As a full-achievement player, Su Mo is very familiar with the ecology of all walks of life in the Dawn World.

Despite the magistrate's majestic appearance, he bosses people around the border in all kinds of ways, and he pulls out a gun at every turn and uses "New Moon Iai".

Sheriffs are also human beings, they just wear uniforms. They have a lot of weaknesses that ordinary people have.

There may be some among the Sheriffs who would rather bend than bend and vow to fight the lawless forces to the end, but this one is definitely not the one in front of him.

Judging from the level of the epaulette, he most likely does not even have extraordinary strength. If he had the courage to fight hard, he would have shot him as if he were dead.

Pointing a gun at someone but not daring to pull the trigger only reflects his panic at this time.

Of course, Sumer had no real intention to kill the vigilante.

No matter how hard the Public Security Bureau works, it is still the official armed force of Crescent City.

The brazen murder of a peace officer was undoubtedly a declaration of war on the authorities.

Su Mo was not a thug rooted in the border areas. He was a mercenary who was basically based in Crescent City. It was impossible for him to lay such a big mine for himself.

Even if there is really no one around, hidden dangers such as high-altitude drones cannot be ruled out. The risk of killing government agents is too great to be so reckless.

What he said just now was just a psychological offensive, the purpose was to intimidate the Sheriff and break the situation.

Now that the purpose of deterrence has been achieved, it’s time to give the other side some steps after having finished speaking hard.

Su Mo retracted his bone claws, dusted off the police officer's epaulettes, and said meaningfully: "At your level, the basic salary plus various subsidies is only eight or nine thousand a month."

"You look like you are almost fifty years old. You are still working at the grassroots level at this age, and you will not be able to join the management before you retire. You must have started to show off by now, right?"

"It's all over the place, why bother getting serious with me at this time? Let me show you the way."

"As for you, call your nephew and tell him that you beat the shit out of me and my friend, kneel down and beg for mercy, and help him breathe a sigh of relief."

"Then you can go home, watch a movie with your wife and kids in your arms, have a good sleep, go to work on time the next day, drink tea in the office, and watch short videos, and the whole day will pass like this. This little day Doesn’t it smell good?”

The police officer was also a smart man. He understood the meaning of Su Mo's words and knew that he was trying to set himself up.

Only the last bit of manly dignity held him back, making him stand there silently.

At this time, Su Mo used a trick he had tried many times to deal with the Sheriff.

He took out his wallet, randomly drew more than twenty 1,000 monthly coins, and patted them into the hands of the sheriff with a smile.

"With a salary of several thousand a month, what are you trying to do with your life?"

Looking at the more than 20,000 monthly coins handed over, the Sheriff squinted his eyes slightly and his expression became profound.

Su Mo held his hand tightly for him and raised his eyebrows.

The Sheriff looked around to confirm again that there were no surveillance or third-party witnesses.

After a while, he put the moon coins into his pocket, put away his gun, uncuffed him, and left without saying a word.

After sitting back in the patrol car, the Sheriff took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hey nephew, it's me. Well, I helped you vent your anger."

"Didn't you see that those two little bastards were beaten to pieces by me, and they knelt down and begged for mercy? Haha, I'm so majestic, right?"

"Okay~ I haven't had a drink with you for a long time. Let's have a good gathering after get off work tomorrow. For now, I have to drive and hang up."

The Sheriff got into the driver's seat, turned around and left.

The patrol car disappeared from the sight of the two men and never appeared again.

Su Mo walked to Dongdong and knelt down, gently held her hand, and asked softly: "Dongdong, are you okay? Does your hand hurt?"

Dongdong lowered his eyes and muttered: "Why give him so much money? It's enough for you to eat several more buffets."

Su Mo smiled helplessly: "Otherwise? What do you want to do?"

Dongdong punched the police officer in the direction he was leaving, and his tone became fierce: "Fuck him! Bury him in the soil!"

Su Mo said angrily: "Bury it in the ground, and then the two of us escape back to the border and spend the rest of our lives on the run together?"

Dongdong secretly looked at Su Mo's side face, his pupils filled with dim moonlight, and murmured in a low voice: "No, it's not bad."

Su Mo shook his head like a rattle: "That's not good at all! Boom, you can't always be so impulsive. Not everything in this world has to be solved by violence."

Dongdong lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his clothes, and said in a very soft voice, "Why didn't you run away just now?"

Su Mo asked, "Why are you running?"

Dongdong muttered in a low voice: "Any normal person would run away. That's the Sheriff. It's unreasonable that only a big fool like you would go against the Sheriff."

Su Mo touched Dongdong's little head and smiled softly: "If I run away, what will be the difference between me and those bastards who betrayed you?"

An unprecedented warmth flowed in Dongdong's heart, and it penetrated his heart. Unknowingly, his face turned red.

Her eyes were obviously a little hot, but she was still trying to be brave: "If you say ugly words earlier, don't think you can move me like this. I don't trust anyone for a long time."

Su Mo resorted to playing hard to get, shook his head and said, "I treat you sincerely, and you make me so sad. Hey, forget it, let's just say goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he pretended to be sad, turned around and left.

"Eh? Hey, don't! I just said I wouldn't be moved and I didn't say let you go." Dong Dong chased after him in a panic and grabbed Su Mo's sleeve with all his strength.

She lowered her head and put her little head on Su Mo's back, as if she was afraid of losing something, and said cautiously: "I'm just weird. We are not relatives, we have only known each other for a few days, but the way you treat me But it’s very special.”

"If I had been ambushing you all day long, beating you, stealing your car, making you lose money, and causing you all kinds of trouble, other people would have yelled at me and told me to get out."

"But you are never angry and always accompany me to make trouble. Every time you beat me away, you will care about whether I am injured, give me things, go into trouble with me when I encounter trouble, and help me to stand up when I encounter harassment."

"Even if the Sheriff bullies me, you will stand up and protect me."

Dongdong raised his head and looked at Su Mo's back, his pupils trembled slightly, and his voice was as soft as a deer's whisper: "Since I was a child, apart from my mother, there has never been anyone else..."

When she said this, she hesitated and stopped.

Su Mo turned his head and asked with a wicked smile: "What?"

Dongdong lowered his head, his cheeks stained with crimson, and said vaguely: "I've never had uh uh uh uh."

Su Mo: "What? I didn't hear you clearly."

Dongdong: "I've never had uh uh uh uh"

"???" Su Mo raised a question mark and put his ear close to it, "What? Please speak louder, I can't hear you."

Dongdong's face turned red to the extreme.

When it is red, it will explode.

She grabbed Su Mo's ears and shouted, "I'm telling you! Ever since we were little! Except for my mother! No one has ever been so kind to me! Listen! See!! No!!!"

Su Mo was so shocked that his eyesight went black: "Dong, I just didn't hear clearly, it's not that I'm deaf."

Dongdong kicked him, and said with a red face: "You have to say a sentence three times. It will deafen your ears! It's useless to keep it! Humph."

Su Mo rubbed his ears, squatted down and looked at her, smiling expectantly: "So, since we have met and are so destined, do you want to consider working with me?"