Andrew took the document and glanced at it, nodded his head and said, "That's this guy." I remember seeing this man. ”

"Who is he?" d asked immediately.

Andrew immediately handed over what he was holding to D again, "From the Swiss Ministry of Intelligence." Responsible for national security, counter-espionage. His name is Embolobulki. ”

D took the document that Andrew handed over, looked at it and looked at the screen, "Why did you notice this person?" ”

"Because this man is striking the dunes." Andrew said, "We got this thing from Dune. In Dune's view, this person sees an organization like Dune as a big threat, a serious threat to national security. He was always looking for an opportunity to get rid of the sand dunes. Speaking of this, Andrew suddenly smiled, "This guy has a good idea, and he is quite enthusiastic." But he had no idea what the dunes were all about. ”

"Hehe, I'm in the prime of life, I always want to do something." D also smiled and closed the document and threw it on the table, "It seems that this person will not let go easily this time." ”

"Do you think he's going to take this over and move the dunes into it?" Andrew asked.

"Of course." D nodded, "If it were me, I would do it." Yankee, he can't deal with it. Now in the world, there is no one in the world who can make them bow their heads. So as long as he wasn't a fool, he wouldn't try to get too entangled in the old gentleman himself. ”

"Is that to get something about the dunes from him?" Andrew Road.

"I guess so. Maybe they will have to make some other compromises. For example, the exchange of information that will interest the Swiss. D said.

"Huh." I suddenly felt a little funny when I heard them say this, "I can't imagine that this old guy will be caught and won't let go one day." ”

"It's different." D shook his head, "He is called fearless. I don't believe he did this because of his poor planning. ”

"Then according to what you say, this old guy should still be Youzai Youzai now?" I asked.

"Maybe." D laughed, "Actually, it seems to me that it is difficult for this Swiss to get something directly from this old gentleman. The most he can do is coerce and coerce the people who bring him home. ”

As soon as D finished speaking, a new situation appeared on the surveillance screen. I saw that this man named Embolobulki opened the door and walked out with a very bad face. After he walked out, he picked up the phone in his hand and talked to someone.

The phone was a long one, and it was about five or six minutes before he put it away and went back to his room. Andrew, who was on the side, looked at nothing special, then turned around and continued to pack his things. D, on the other hand, smiled when he saw Bulki return to the room, "This guy has a very bad face." It seems that there is a lot of pressure on the face. ”

I looked at the screen and sat down in a chair, "How long are we going to wait?" I let out a long sigh, "I've been busy all day and night, and I can't afford to wait like this." ”

"Huh. You can sleep for a while. I'll call you if there's a situation. D looked at me and smiled, "However, this is a very good show, I advise you not to miss it." ”

"Nope." I waved my hand, "I don't see what's going on." I said as I leaned on the table.

"I admire you for that." When D saw me lying down, he said, "You still want to sleep after so many things happened tonight?" ”

"Nothing. It's like you can lie to the police with all your might. It doesn't matter if you have more experience. I glanced at him and lay there and fell asleep quickly.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt like I had just closed my eyes and was woken up. I thought there was something new, but it wasn't. It was D who woke me up, and when he saw me open his eyes, he said, "We have to go and help with the cooking." Hurry up. ”

"What..? What does it mean to help cook? I asked, puzzled.

"Cook." D said as he made a heap-cutting motion, "It's just to give Chef a hand." ”

"Why do you have to do this?" Puzzled, I asked, "What time is it?" Do you still have breakfast in this place? ”

"Hurry up. It's five o'clock in the morning," D urged, "You have to do enough to do the show." Yesterday, I told the police that we were in the back kitchen. As a result, there were no people when it came time to cook. How to explain it? D said and looked at me, "Maybe you can poison these guys to death." ”

"Really?!" I stood up when I heard this, but then I realized that D was playing tricks on me, because his expression had already told me that what he had just said was not true.

"Fake, of course. There's not even a rat medicine here, what kind of poison is there? Besides, are you blind when you are all these policemen? Someone will definitely be staring at us for a while. D said as he quickly handed me a set of clothes that resembled a chef's uniform, "Put it on." We've got to go up. ”

After a few moments, the two of us quickly came to the top, and as soon as we came up, the tall and thin man quickly blocked the entrance, and then after a quick glance at us, he said, "I'll listen to my arrangement in a moment." ”

"No problem." D nodded and pointed at me, "I think you need to point at him." ”

"Okay." The tall and thin man nodded and pointed to the sink, "You'll be in charge of washing things in a moment." Let's always wash things. ”

"Yes." I nodded, "What about him?" ”

"Me?" D glanced at me, "I'll have more stuff." ”

"Alright. Stop it. We'll have to make breakfast for the gentlemen in the inn. As the tall and thin man spoke, the kitchen door was knocked open twice and several uniformed police officers walked in. After a quick glance at the kitchen, the policemen handed us a piece of paper with the reporter's stuff in their hands.

This was supposed to be a menu, the tall and thin man took the paper, looked at it, nodded his head, and immediately got busy, while the policemen didn't leave, but stood at the kitchen door, just looking at us.

"Go to the pool. I'll give you what I'm going to wash. First of all, wash all the dishes that were not washed last night. The tall, thin man walked up to me and whispered.

I immediately nodded and walked to the pool, and as I walked there, I glanced at D, who was already busy with the paper and looking at it, and he quickly began to prepare while exchanging a few words with the tall and thin man in German, and occasionally chatting with the policeman who was watching us.

I went to the pool, looked at the contents, and after checking it I took a pair of large rubber gloves and began to pretend to wash them. As I washed, I looked at them and the policemen from time to time.

These policemen didn't seem to have had an easy night, they should have stayed up late, but they were still very serious at the moment, watching us busy.

And D, he seems to be very skilled in cooking, and his posture is really like a chef, it seems that this guy is not a foodie in vain. While skillfully using various tools, he was busy at the same time, he also chatted with a policeman closest to him from time to time, chatting and chatting, these policemen, who were still relatively high, slowly relaxed their vigilance, and their attention was completely attracted by D

Thanks for the sliced bacon! There are also friends who read this book at the starting point, thank you for your support. Gotta finish the old guy this week!!!!

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