The so-called appointment was not in the military base of the military, nor in any of the Vanlier offices, but the man sent by the military this time found an open-air café, and after showing his ID, he demanded that the café be cleared immediately. Although the owner of the café was a little upset, he obeyed the request of the ensign. After all, this is an order from the military, and if he doesn't cooperate, maybe the other party will arrest him.

The reputation of the military has always been strange, and to put it simply, no one will say that the military is a good person, except for those military families whose children are serving. It is even more unlikely that anyone will come forward and say that the military is a good guy and that the military is a good man, and that it is against conscience. Some time ago, all kinds of gratuitous requisitions have made the citizens of Van Lier disgusted with the soldiers, and this time the military asked for the clearance of the café to make the café owner suddenly a sum of money, and it is inevitable that he will be very hateful in his heart.

"A cup of mellow and a naba burrito......" Durin ordered fifty pieces and placed them on the table, "It's compensation for the loss you've suffered, and although I don't like these people either, I need to talk to them now, but that doesn't mean I'm like them, you deserve it." ”

The boss with the expression of a dead family member suddenly became a little at a loss, he looked at the money on the corner of the table with some greed, and then retreated a little, "Mr. Dulin, you don't need to do this. ”

It is not surprising that the owner of the café knows Doolin, and there are many people throughout the empire who know Doolin, and some time ago there were reports that not only the name Doolin, but also the photos of Doolin were in the overwhelming reports some time ago. He always appears in the report with a positive image, and even when some people throw dirty water on him, they quickly sink to the bottom of the mainstream wave.

Under Dulin's gentle gaze, the café owner nodded a little embarrassedly, "Well, thank you very much for your generosity, Mr. Doolin, your kindness and generosity warm people's hearts like sunshine as they are known!", and the café owner also ripped out a very rhyming sentence, probably from an opera or poetry. In the eyes of many people, cafes always seem to have an indescribable literary atmosphere, in fact, there are not many like this, most of the café owners are very ordinary businessmen, and they can't make such a literate statement.

He also bent over before turning to leave.

The second lieutenant had no expression on his face, and his heart was actually very crooked.

"Mr. Doolin, where are you this morning?", the second lieutenant adjusted his mind a little, and began to talk about something that might have something to do with Memnon's murder.

"Morning?", Durin took out a cigarette and lit it, leaned back in his chair, and didn't seem to care about the officer in front of him at all, he said with a puff of smoke, "I've been on the construction site for the past few days, as you saw before, I need to be responsible for the infrastructure of the settlement, I need to supervise them. It's a responsibility for them, and it's a responsibility for all investors. ”

"Did you know that Mayor Memnon was murdered in the morning?"

"Yes, I was told. ”

The second lieutenant looked at Durin for a moment before asking, "Aren't you shocked?"

"Shocked?", Durin laughed, "why should I be shocked? because that bastard from Memnon is dead? I have to say that this is a very pleasant thing, and if it is not too early, I may have asked for a little wine to celebrate." ”

The lieutenant frowned and asked, "Why, as far as I know, there doesn't seem to be any trouble between you and Mayor Memnon?"

Durin watched as the owner of the café brought him his delicious coffee and nappa burrito, said thank you, picked up the burrito, and took a bite, chewing it as he explained why. In fact, it is very rude to do this, but Durin doesn't care, these people are enough for him to take seriously, and the other party's attitude is problematic, and the appropriate humiliation can make them understand that the west is not the west of the military.

He told the lieutenant about Memnon who had prevented him from buying the mines, including how Memnon was perfunctory and procrastinating in obtaining permits, and in any case, Memnon was a very stupid villain in Durin's description. His stupidity lies in the fact that he thinks he is doing things that Doolin doesn't know, but Doolin not only knows, but probably knows more than he himself knows.

This is very consistent with Doolin's suspicious characteristics, because he has a grudge against Memnon, but judging from Durin's tone, expression, and attitude, Doolin is not very suspicious. Most criminals try to get rid of any connection to the crime during their incubation after committing a crime, but Dührin is blunt about this, giving a hint that Doolin will not be a criminal.

The more questions asked, the less suspicious Doolin became, and the questioning lasted about twenty minutes, and when the ensign just asked a new question, Doolin suddenly stood up, and his actions made the ensign shut up a little inexplicably, and looked at Doolin seriously.

Darling glanced at the ensign, raised his wrist to glance at the time, he drank the last bit of coffee from his cup, and put the quilt back on the table, "Okay, I think you know enough, your questions have begun to deviate from your topic today, and I should have answered almost that." It just so happened that I had something to do, so I took my leave first. After speaking, Durin nodded, and took the people in the car and left quickly.

Watching the convoy disappear into the traffic, the second lieutenant withdrew his gaze, looked at the notebook in his hand, and had a very absurd idea for a while. He felt that Durin was not a murderer because Durin was "honest". Whether it was a question of privacy or a question of privacy that was not, as long as he asked something related to the killing of Memnon, Doolin didn't mind answering. The answers were true, and he had the feeling that Durin hadn't deceived him, hadn't made up a lie to perfunctory a question.

It was precisely because of Doolin's honesty that the second lieutenant felt that Dührin was not lying, and he did not send someone to kill Memnon.

He had been sitting in the café for about three to five minutes, when two travelers, who looked like tourists, walked into the courtyard of the café, and just as the proprietor was about to walk over and tell them that it was closed, they walked directly to the second lieutenant and sat down. They took the notebook from the second lieutenant's hand, looked at its contents carefully, and nodded from time to time.

The two men were a new team of investigators each sent by the Security Council and the Military Intelligence Service, whose mission was to keep an eye on Durin, find out when he made mistakes, and gather evidence of his crimes. They didn't have an offensive task assigned to them, they didn't need to arrest Doolin by themselves, what they needed was to collect as much information and criminal evidence as possible about Doolin, so that they could shoot Doolin to death in court if needed in the future.

The faces of the two were not very good-looking, they had been staring at Durin for more than ten days, and his whereabouts during this time were not different from what he said, which was also what made them feel discouraged. They knew that Durin was a bastard, a scumbag and a criminal, but they couldn't find even the slightest connection between Durin and the crime, let alone evidence.

Memnon died, and he died in Van Lier, and the two guys, including the investigation team, felt that Durin might be involved, but the problem was ...... Doolin really didn't do anything. Even Durin made a phone call while running the other day, and they tracked it down. During that phone call, Durin was dialing Alfalfa Town, and he was calling his father.

The two of them left directly after confirming the transcript, and the second lieutenant also left the café with the non-commissioned officer, and if Durin didn't do anything, then he could only focus on others.

Half an hour after they left, a very ordinary Gualt walked into the café in very common clothes, not at all conspicuous, and left a moment later, without coffee, without snacks, without doing anything.

After fifteen minutes of pushing, Durin put down the phone, "Look, I know, I always feel that people are staring at me lately, but I haven't found these people, I thought I was too sensitive, but no." ”

"There's no doubt that someone is watching us, and it's in our vicinity, but I asked you to search around the neighborhood and find nothing. These people are supposed to be people from the military, they have more experience, more advanced equipment, and even now, they're watching me walk around my house somewhere!"

Durin looked as far away as he could towards the only uncurtained window in the villa, as if someone was hiding behind the window and watching everything inside!

At this time, there was a seven-story house about a kilometer away from Durin's villa, and the guy who was monitoring and recording Durin's daily life suddenly shuddered. At this distance, it is no longer possible to observe specific targets with the naked eye, so the military has deployed several long-range military electronic observation devices for them to use. This equipment is often used for military observation at a distance of five kilometers, and the appearance of personnel from five kilometers away can be seen quite clearly through a screen.

It is only a kilometer away from Doolin's villa, which is enough to see Doolin's villa more clearly. But the look that Duhrin suddenly turned his head just now seemed to be able to penetrate the limits of human eyesight, even through the walls and curtains of the house, and saw the observer who was sitting outside the monitor observing Durin.

His body trembled from Durin's terrible eyes, and then he felt ridiculous, how could it be?

The human eye can't see so far at all, he doesn't necessarily see himself, but for some reason, every time he closes his eyes, that somewhat gloomy look appears in front of him.

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