Du Lin thanked the commander for his kindness, and then left some souvenirs and boarded the people on the front line of freedom. There was also a small accident during this period. At the moment Darcy had boarded the ship, he might have realized that he was wrong and wanted to run away, and was hit by a soldier with a gun on his head. Immediately afterwards, there was a loud sound of opening the insurance, so that Darcy, who had been struggling for a while, calmed down.

When the training ship left the port, the waves of the sea and the undulating ships had made these people completely dead, and they knelt on the deck, a total of 17 people.

When their hoods were taken off, despair looked on almost everyone's faces, and of course they knew they were not sailing on the Schudonne, but on the sea. The gang mingling on the East Coast has a word to complain about-don't provoke Doolin on the water.

It is an indisputable fact that Doolin and the Navy have been embarrassed. The Navy loaded countless "legal" cargo from the port of Irian into a transport ship, then sent it to various port terminals on the east coast, and then diverted to various places. Just as Durin has always done, neither he nor the Navy are legal. Because this is a legitimate business in itself, when did it become illegal?

When these legitimate goods fell into the hands of illegal agents, this business became illegal business, but this has nothing to do with Dulin and the Navy.

This sale can continue until now with a comprehensive countermeasure and emergency plan. It is not that no one wants to challenge Doolin's business on the East Coast. Unfortunately, they cannot afford more money to make the Navy betray Dorian. In addition, the lack of manpower to eliminate the fellowship in most cities, in the end, there will be no other end except to die.

With the protection of the navy, Doolin completely monopolized the private wine market on the east coast, which is why people said that Doolin should not be provoked on the sea. They can't beat the fellowships, and they are even less likely to be naval opponents.

However, these people on the Free Front are now on the sea, on the sea of ​​Doolin.

Du Lin was sitting on a chair. Thomas also made a parasol for him. Under the shade of the parasol, Du Lin looked at Darcy. "I heard you organized and planned an assassination against me. Is that so? "

Darcy's mind was sloppy. He was just a humble little man. He was only a little man at the mercy of a big man. He didn't know how to answer Du Lin's question.

Yes?

Maybe in the next second he will feed the marine life of this sea fish.

Isn't it?

The problem is that he has publicly acknowledged that there is no room for remorse.

This is why he regretted after hanging up the phone. He was too weak, and he couldn't find a gap between the two behemoths. He thought he was fast enough, and if he could move to the mainland between Du Lin and the East Coast, he would still have a chance to survive. After all, Du Lin and the Army are not familiar with each other, and they do not have such an overbearing strength and network in the mainland.

But now everything is late.

Darcy smiled bitterly and looked up at Du Lin. "If I say I'm not voluntary, do you believe it?"

Du Lin nodded, "Letter, of course. Actually, the purpose of inviting you today is that I want to know who ordered you to take care of it. There are no other people here, and you can live by speaking." What did Du Lin not say, Darcy must be very clear. Everyone who looked down upon Du Lin would die terribly. This young man's iron-blooded wrist made him the underground emperor on the East Coast, and no one dared to offend him easily.

But if you say ... Darcy is also desperate in heart, he can't offend Du Lin, can he offend the big man who explained him? No, he can't afford to offend, no matter if he confesses or not, he may end up in the end.

Without account, Du Lin will kill him.

The explanation will escalate the war between Du Lin and the big man and more. As the cause of this, he will have a very miserable end without guessing.

Many years ago, Darcy, who had just become famous, also thought about it-what would he do when facing the threat of death?

Ideals are always beautiful. How many people can face death calmly? His body was trembling slightly, and his heart was fighting fiercely. At last, his eyes gradually became dim, as if he had lost its luster like a blind man.

Not to mention, his family still has a way to live, and when it is said, it is really difficult to say.

He smiled miserably, looked at his companions, his lips trembling, and then he said "I'm sorry" that he could hardly hear. He quickly bowed his head. He couldn't face his companions' surprised, angry, desperate eyes. He was a sinner.

Du Lin suddenly began to applaud. The sparse applause made these people's eyes fall on Du Lin's body, and some eyes full of dead gray also flashed a hint of hopelessness. Perhaps Darcy's performance touched Du Lin, and the underground emperor moved his loyalty, so he would let them go.

"This is actually just a trivial matter!" Du Lin's tone seemed a bit wrong, and there was some regret in it. He shook his head and hooked his fingers to one side. "Actually this is really a trivial matter, you say Find out what I need, and then let you go. But why do some people always want to complicate things? Things that are very simple always make some surprises, because I seem to speak better? "

With a series of footsteps and whimpers, a group of people were taken to the deck, and Darcy shuddered.

"You have a wife and a child, as well as three mistresses and two illegitimate children. Your private life is very wonderful!" Du Lin praised him a little, "Now a new choice has arrived, survival or destruction, all in Your hands. You can choose to manage your mouth for a person who may be trying to hold you in a certain way, and then the family is neat and tidy together, or you can say it happily and find a way to fight for vitality. "

"Mr. Darcy, don't be able to carry it until you are the last one and you want to say it, it will only make you more painful!"

Darcy watched those durins bind each load to the feet and waist of his woman and child, and his eyes were about to stare out of his eyes.

In the face of Du Lin's use of his family as a threat, he could only give up all insistence, "I said ..."

Just before Du Lin left for less than an hour, three box cars with the Police Investigation Bureau logo appeared outside the gate of the police station. A guy with a stranger on his face and no one in was carrying four men. Stepped into the police station and found the resting police chief, "I will immediately take away members of the Free Front gang suspected of assassinating senior officials of the Empire. This is my certificate and instructions for this operation ..."

The chief of the police department waved his hand, without borrowing the documents and identity documents handed over by the agent, and said with a bitter smile: "Not long ago, the navy has taken those people away, saying they might be suspected of a military crime."

The man frowned, "I need to use the phone." After talking, he kept staring at the police chief, who sighed, nodded, left his office, and deliberately moved the office. Door closed.

What's all this?

Some inexplicable frustration on his face turned into a stern expression at the moment he turned around, and began a rare inspection work.

Harry was a little restless at the meeting, he even ignored a subordinate's speech, and it wasn't until his secretary gave a small cough that he returned to his mind. "The results of this election will be announced soon, I hope I can see the good news, which is directly related to your work during this time. If you do well, I will reward him, and those who do not do well will be punished accordingly. "He raised his wrist and opened his sleeves. I glanced at the arm on my wrist, packed up the things on the table, and stood up, "I still have something at noon ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Today's meeting will be here."

He glanced at the secretary beside him, "You sort out the minutes of today's meeting and wait for them to be sent to my office." After that, he left in a hurry.

As he approached the office, he faintly heard the ringing of the telephone ringing, speeding up a little bit, pushing the office people away, and lifting the phone.

At the same time, in Villa No. 1 on Empire Avenue, Magus was receiving a guest. The identity of the guest was so special that he even sat on the sofa instead of the study. Belongs to his chair.

"Solo has done too much this time, not only Solo, but also others who have been so excessive in the past few years that they cannot go on like this." This guy looks like he is in his sixties, With silver hair, there was no trace of mottled color. He is a little older, but looks very full of spirit, more spiritual than the average young man.

Magus peeled the fruit and looked up at him. "Wait, wait, don't worry Barr, we need time."

The old guy he called "Barr" sneered, "Do you mean to use that little guy named Doolin to make a knife?" He then shook his head and said definitely: "That's not Maybe, I investigated this little guy. He doesn't have any background or background. He can only go to this step today and say that the goddess of fate favors him. He can't make that knife. "

Magus laughed lightly, shoved the peeled words into his mouth, chewed, and said, "Why don't we make a bet?"

"What bet?", The old man didn't agree directly, but asked with a tentative tone.

Magus swallowed the fruit from his mouth and shook his shoulder. "Bet on tomorrow!"