Mahmud sat comfortably in the office, legs on his desk, very comfortable.

As a Jakarta inspector general, he thought his officers were over, because they were all Dutch and the limits of Dutch East Indian status.

In fact, Mahmud was more comfortable than the Dutch in the Dutch East Indies, because he only needed one job, and that was the governor of Brest.

The whole of Jakarta, it is impossible to know who the governor is, but whoever it is, knows him as Mahmud, a famous vampire, the Dutch governor-owned hound.

Most importantly, under his hand, there were a number of Dutch East India inspections, hundreds of people, although the Dutch would not equip them with firearms, but with official identity, in the Dutch East Indies, they had great influence.

As a mixed-born Mahmud, the inspection selected is a stinking person, and all kinds of ground snakes, which makes the inspection team of only a few hundred people, but can quickly call tens of thousands of people.

And the team is still growing, usually can not see, once out of the Dutch East Indies, except the Dutch, Mahmud can say that no one is afraid.

If you give him a weapon, even the Dutch will not be afraid.

Measured by modern powers, Mahmud is the police chief and is a powerful police chief, and the means are naturally not weak.

In addition to the new governor's esteem, he was even more proud.

However, no one wants to see such a restless existence under his own hands, and the arrival of the new governor is not to be done to him.

The united Chinese are not good at doing, but they have a reddering wealth, and their own men actually have such unstable factors, and they are very greedy, so the new governor has to pay attention.

A small game begins, the Dutch governor, who has two infantry divisions, is qualified to take the power of the fisherman, and then the two will not only solve the hidden dangers, but also get countless money, and can give the kingdom an explanation.

Mahmoud naturally did not know that he was just an instrument to be killed at any moment, and these days he was immersed in endless happiness every day.

All kinds of white-looking women, together with a great deal of wealth, were sent to their own homes, and then handed a part to the governor, to gain more trust, a part to enrich their own property, this kind of day, in the past thirty years or more, are unimaginable.

Just as Mahmood was humping a little song, a voice came from behind him: "Looks like you're very proud."

As soon as the sound came out, Mahmudton was startled, his limbs were a little flustered, and the whole world, along with the chair, fell to the floor.

Mahmud, who fell to the ground, saw that beside him, he did not know when, standing a Chinese, and he showed himself a shallow smile.

Mahmud, who stood up, looked at the Chinese in front of him, had countless thoughts in his heart, and was touched by a hand in the past and a pistol he put on the table.

"I promise you, as soon as you hit the gun, you'll see your brain right away."Fan Yize kept a shallow smile, looking into Mahmood's eyes, full of jokes.

Fan Yize's sudden appearance made Mahmood very frightened, listening to each other's words, and did not have the courage to touch his pistol, only to summon the courage to say: "Who are you?" 」

"I killed dozens of people today, and a Dutch East Indies monkey in a Dutch inspector's uniform, said before he was killed by ant, he could solve my doubts."

At this point, Fan Yize paused, his eyes became weak, and asked, “Can you?”

Mahmood said that someone must have been exposed, but he was not nervous, can achieve today's status, personal ability is second, the most important thing is to have eye strength.

From Fan Yize's eyes, Mahmud clearly saw the indifference, which was a look of emotion on life, and it was very clear that this person was definitely a killing god, who thought he was killing himself without blinking an eye, and there was no such indifferent look.

But to the rest of Mahmud is that there is only one person on the other side, and this is the inspection center, in addition to going out to carry out patrol tasks, there are dozens of people outside, as long as you give yourself a chance.

Mahmud did not slow in his mind, saying, “What do you want to know?”

“What is Governor Autrell going to do with the Chinese next?”Fan Yize asked.

"You are laughing, how the governor should deal with the Chinese, there must be some misunderstanding."Mahmud was surprised, but there was no change in his face, and he said quickly.

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

"I thought you were a wise man, and it seemed that you were only a little clever."He shook his head and said.

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

"Do you not understand?"If you were alive outside, wouldn’t you have come in long ago?”The smile on his face was cold.

Mahmud heard the words, did not believe the other side's words, dozens of people outside, how can the silent all have been killed, must be this person, do not know when to cut the rope.

At the thought of this, Mahmud thought that the other side was just bluffing, but the situation did not change.

Looking at Fan Yize's sneer appearance, Mahmood knew that even if he answered, the other party would absolutely not be able to let go of himself.

At this point, the evil was born, 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 pointing the muzzle at his head.

In an instant of kung fu, any courage and thought disappeared, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground, and the paw was paw.

"Death is not terrible, the real fear is that you cannot, and give you one last chance to answer me."He said softly.

“I... I... I...” Mahmoud hesitated in fear, and between him and not, Fan Yize’s ears moved, stepped forward, knocked directly at Mahmud, one hand with his hand, and leaped out of the window.

Ten seconds later, a group of Dutch police officers rushed in with guns, but the man was gone.