Dave's existence is definitely a huge "hole". Du Lin himself hasn't been in love, and he doesn't know if the people who fall in love will lose their minds as the book says. He didn't dare to gamble on the safety of his own life and the safety of his children for a fundamentally uncertain answer. If Dave wanted to be sick or revenge Alyssa or himself, he only needs to reveal a little bit of tone, Maybe that guy named Anpu could grab his tail.

He asked Kevin about Amp, and Kevin's reply to him was very simple. It was a "Kevin" who was in an official position. They were equally intelligent and rational. Kevin won't touch the case captured by An Pu, nor will he touch the case captured by Kevin. The two have already met in secret and have a preliminary understanding of each other. Kevin gave Du Lin a piece of advice. If something was involved with Anpu, he would either not do it, and must do it absolutely.

So Du Lin couldn't ignore this risk, even if Alyssa would hate him for this, did he care?

He doesn't care!

The only thing he cared about was the child who belonged to him. When he knew his flesh hidden in the belly of Alyssa, he could faintly feel the child's powerful heartbeat. He knew it was an illusion, but it was so fascinating!

After returning home, he thought for a while, then picked up the phone and dialed the number of the East City branch of Tener, and contacted Mason.

The governor took the opportunity of the golden robbery to directly determine that the Tennell Regional Police Department was mainly responsible for the delay of the fighters. In addition, Prando was shot dead at the dock. Seoul, and the newly-appointed Director of the Prohibited Articles Investigation Bureau helped each other and successfully broke the new party's old party's hard curtain. All of Prandot's police officers who have been in office for more than a year have been quarantined and interrogated. From them, many incredible things about Prandot have been dug out, and they have successfully resisted the counterattack from the old party. .

The city hall originally planned to give Prando a third-class empire medal of empire to recognize his contribution to the security of Tyne City while he was alive. Unfortunately, before this medal was issued, Prando's assets were frozen. The house was also recovered, and his wife and children were rushed outside. In the words of the Director of the State Security Investigation Bureau, if we awarded a medal for the memory of the heroes of the people to a corrupt member, this would be the shame of Tener, and the shame of Kanless!

In addition, some young police officers who have newly entered the police station and passed the review have been reused to varying degrees. Duling's brother Mason was reused for two reasons. First, he has never received a penny of black money and bribes while serving as the director of the Dongcheng Branch, which is very rare. Second, Mason was also involved in the monitoring and interrogation of his brother Du Lin after his arrest. Rather than committing malpractice for personal gain, he continued to persuade Du Lin to account for the crimes he committed, and he was willing to ask the judge to commute his sentence for his frankness.

These two points are enough to prove that Mason is an excellent police officer. Although he was not promoted, in this period, he has not been transferred, which means that his value has been improved. There are even rumors that the Tennell District Police The Bureau will add two additional deputy directors to assist the director in his daily work. One of them will be his!

"Brother, I need you to do something for me." Du Lin just spoke and was interrupted by Mason's complaint.

"Damn, you know how to call me, do you know how worried I am about this time? You guy is too brave, I must tell my father, he must teach you a good meal! "

Du Lin laughed a few times, "You can say these complaints to me in person after we meet!" When he spoke, the microphone fell into silence.

In fact, Mason was a little scared of Du Lin now. This is exactly the opposite of when they were at home. Because he is still the director of the branch office, he can access many files, including the files of the golden robbery. Du Lin killed many people this time, and many others died because of this case. He did not expect that the guy who wandered behind his **** all day in his hometown could do such a thing. So he was a little afraid of Du Lin. He hasn't hurt anyone yet, but Du Lin has already started killing.

A moment later, Mason's weak voice came from the earpiece. "Say, what do you want me to do?"

"Let my father come to you. I need to talk to him directly. I will call you again tomorrow morning. Goodbye!"

Du Lin was relieved after hanging up the phone. He also raised seven armed militiamen in his hometown. He planned to call these people to temporarily protect Alisa and the children in her stomach. This time Alyssa came to Ilien, maybe she would fall into the eyes of a caring person, even if she really just wanted to come and travel. In order to avoid possible problems, Du Lin thinks it is wiser to prevent in advance than to regret it later.

Besides, all the money was spent, it should also play a role.

At 8 am the next day, Du Lin called the Tener East City branch again on time. His father, Mr. Kesma, answered the call this time.

"I'm Xima!", The sound in the receiver was a bit distorted, but the stereotyped sound was burned into Douling's bones like a brand.

"Father, I'm Du Lin, I have one thing I want to tell you, you may welcome the third generation of the family in three months, but that little guy needs protection now. Remember we said Good armed militia? I hope they can protect this child within three months. "

Du Lin heard the sound of a chair falling and Mason's begging for kindness. The voice in the microphone was still as rigid as before, but Du Lin could hear a trembling thing from it, "Time, place, name, who to guard against?"

"Specific information Mason knows that the girl is called Alyssa, it is best not to let her know, of course it doesn't matter if you know it. After the child is born, take the child back and raise it for me. I have a lot to do now, maybe If you do n’t have time to look after that child, I can only trouble you. I hope that the child will not be subjected to any spoils and pampering. Treat him like you treat us, and just whip up with nothing. ”

"End of words?"

Du Lin, who had already been feeling some emotions, was choked by this sentence. He hummed a few words, and hung up the phone in the face.

Mr. Kesma carried a cigarette that was a bit thicker and longer than that sold in the store. It was his own tobacco and rolled it himself. He glanced at Mason standing at the corner and rubbing his arms. Leng snorted, "It's so useless to grow so big, you are really a role model for younger brothers and sisters!" And left the police station. Mason didn't send him. He kept rubbing his arm. Just now Mr. Kesma, who was talking on the phone, was holding his arm, and suddenly squeezed it. He suspected that his meat had been crushed, and immediately became bruised and Swelled.

Mr. Kesma returned home by car and thought about smoking for a long time in an easy chair outside the door. He did not retreat from his world until Mrs. Kesma came out to call him for a meal.

Looking at the soot and cigarette butts in one place, he stood up and looked at his wife, "Dear, do you know? Dourin's **** brought us a little guy!"

"Gods, is this true?" Mrs. Kesma clutched Mr. Kesma's arm in surprise, the latter grinning, and calmly took her arm from Mrs. Kesma's hand. Break free.

"Yes, it's true, and someone wants to be bad for that little guy, that **** just let me take someone to protect him!", Mr. Kesma involuntarily arranged a gender for "Little Doolin", Kes The Ma family needs a third generation!

Mrs. Kesma's eyes can almost shine, and the somewhat fierce peasant woman suddenly disappeared without a trace. The cold mansions in her eyes are definitely not what an ordinary peasant woman can have. She almost squeezed a few words out of her throat like the evil tiger who had been protecting the calf. "Who wants to hurt my grandson?"

Mr. Kesma patted Mrs. Kesma's shoulder. "You are a little calmer, and I think I will figure it out ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Mrs. Johnson, the sheriff in the town of alfalfa. Already drunk, he was lying on the only table in the sheriff's office, and his mouth was soaked with saliva. When the sound of opening and closing the door shocked him, he didn't even lift his head, mumbled directly. Sent a sentence, "I have something to say tomorrow. "

"Watt!"

The next second, Sheriff Drunk, a bit unconscious, straightened his body immediately, and a horrible light flashed in his cloudy eyes. After he saw who it was, he rolled his eyes and put on his hat again. "Mr. Kesma, I repeat, my name is Johnson, not Walter ..." but he didn't say anything. Mr. Wanxma walked to the table, and Sergeant Johnson immediately stood back, trying to get further away from the farmer.

"I ... I ...", he suddenly stuttered and couldn't even say a complete sentence. Maybe only he remembers that the moon was stained red whenever this man appeared.

Mr. Kesma raised his chin slightly and looked at the drunk with a pitying glance. He didn't need to do anything, he had a very special and respectable temperament. "The seven people I let you train Are you trained? "