The two people whose hoods were torn off waited for a moment to let their eyes adapt to the sudden process from darkness to light, and then looked at Dufo calmly.
They didn't seem to be particularly afraid. Except for the slightest fear at the moment of the car accident, at least on the surface, they were very calm.
Dufo lit a cigarette and looked around. This was the horse farm's storage warehouse. He liked this kind of place very much.
What I like here is not the musty smell here, nor the smell of the fermented green grains that have just been moved out after being stored all winter, but the convenience.
The storage warehouse in the horse farm is equivalent to the horses' kitchen, a place specially prepared for them.
Horses such as draft horses naturally don't need any storage warehouses. Those cheap tool horses only need a mouthful of rough materials that are not too bad. Only healthy horses need a more complete breeding environment.
There are crushers, metal mills driven by obsidian power, and various hideous tools for processing food. There is a chilling sheen on the slightly dark walls.
"You are not Guarts!", Dover was very sure when he said this, just like the Ogdin people are characterized by their blond hair, the eyes and hair color of the Guarts are also remarkable. One of the characteristics.
It was obvious that these people were all Ogdins, which was different from Dufo's initial guess. He thought it was the Guarts who were following him, but he didn't expect them to be Imperials.
Imperial people is a relatively alternative name for the Ogdin people by the Guarts. It seems to be a very awe-inspiring name, but with the disdainful tone, it becomes a sarcastic name.
One of them, who looked to be in his thirties, suddenly smiled and said, "Bitch!"
Du Fu raised his eyebrows and casually inserted the cigarette he had just lit and only taken two puffs into the man's eyes. The guy who called him a bitch was just about to shake his head and avoid it when he was firmly fixed by Ellis behind him. Keep your head.
He was so frightened that he closed his eyes, and then the hot cigarette butt pressed against his eyelids. He clenched his teeth and screamed. His gums were bloodshot due to the excessive pressure. He did not cry out, and his whole body was shaking.
He wanted to thank his tear glands for secreting some tears in time to cool down his eyelids, but even so, he was seriously injured. His eyelids became red and swollen, and there was an irregular round white spot on it, which was a burn.
"I don't like what you said. At the same time, it also confirms to me that you have received very strict training." Du Fu flicked the cigarette ashes on his fingers and inserted his slender fingers into the inner pocket of his clothes. He took out a wallet.
The man could only open one of his eyes with a hint of schadenfreude. The other man also looked at Dufo with a half-smile. Dufo looked at them a few times in surprise, and then opened his wallet under their expectant eyes. .
"Imperial... General Bureau of Police Investigation, senior agent?" Du Fu read out the name on the certificate and flicked their metal badge, making a crisp sound.
He met their eyes with a smile, held the corner of his wallet and shook it twice, "Is this why you think I'm scared? Senior agent?"
In fact, this should be the case. These are two senior field agents who are mainly responsible for a lot of detective and arrest work. It seems that their work is very dangerous and they are on the front line almost all the time.
But in fact, this is a layman's wrong judgment about this job. Except for encountering crazy perverts, their job is not as scary as imagined. They only need to take out their ID and shout out their position. Anyone with No sane person would hurt them easily.
As agents of the two most dangerous departments in the empire, the Regional Police and the Police Investigation Bureau, these two departments are very united. Such an incident once happened.
A rich man's son was given a ticket by a patrolman for illegally parking his car. He was drunk and beat up the policeman who didn't open his eyes. After the incident was exposed within the police, the rich man's son only lasted a month before leaving. The empire never came back.
The unity of the police means that no matter what city or area he is in, as long as he is anywhere where police officers appear, the police officers will make trouble for him, and they will still line up to make trouble.
As soon as he left the hotel in the morning, he was pinned to the ground by the police and underwent a full-body search. After the search, he just stood up and before he could take two steps, the patrol officers pinned him to the ground and took off his pants for inspection. With great difficulty, he escaped into the car and started firing. Before he could start, several mounted policemen held up their guns and asked him to get out of the car, lying naked on the hood of the car...
The situation at the Bureau of Investigation is the same, and even worse. These agents, who have greater law enforcement power than the police, are almost unscrupulous. Even their superiors turn a blind eye to this. Only one eye.
The two men were once caught by a gang while investigating a criminal clue. The gang members planned to put them in concrete tanks and send them to the construction site. However, they just revealed their identities and the gang members escaped.
Not long after, the little leader who captured them that day was brought before them by their leader. That guy is still serving a sentence of one hundred years in the Roar Kidd Independent Prison.
Confidence in their own identities and the big man behind all this who ordered their trip became their backing. They believed that they would soon turn against the guests and make Dover pay the price.
It's just that they overestimated themselves. Even if their status was very special, they couldn't be more noble than a mayor. And the handsome young man in front of them had participated in a decisive battle against the mayor. , not to mention that behind him, the governor was recognized by the empire as being unreasonable.
At the same time, they also underestimated the types of "criminals". How could a place like the Imperial Capital breed extremely terrifying gangs? Even if there were, they would be completely crushed to death as soon as they showed signs of showing signs. It would be impossible for them to develop and grow. Opportunity.
On the contrary, in local areas, especially in remote areas, such as the Tener area, the lawlessness and ferocity of gangs have doubled.
These people who are accustomed to living and working in the central region, even if they go to local areas for missions, they will only be carried out by local forces. They are only responsible for leadership and command, and will not really go deep into the local front-line operations.
This information gap prompted them to believe that someone with an official background like Duffer should be more aware of the consequences of harming two senior agents of the General Investigation Bureau.
Facing Dufo's unchanging expression and even mocking and sarcastic questioning, the two seemed to realize something.
Before they could react further, Dufo tilted his head and said, "Get out of the way, man." Ellis immediately moved a distance, and Dufo directly pulled out the pistol from the holster on his waist and turned on the safety. He pulled the trigger continuously on the one-eyed agent.
Several bloody arrows were sprayed out from behind him. At such a distance, a small-caliber pistol could easily cause penetrating wounds. The one-eyed senior agent could not believe it until he died that these people actually dared to kill him. He didn't even have time to move out of his own backstage...
The other person began to tremble after a brief shock. His head was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and his lips were white. His blood pressure was rising rapidly, his face showed an unhealthy redness, and his mouth became dry from time to time. Licking his lips.
Duffer put the pistol back into the holster on his waist, threw the wallet on the ground, and stepped on it.
Ellis and two others dragged the dead one-eyed senior agent and threw him into a hay grinder, where he would soon transform into millions tomorrow morning and enter the bellies of dozens of horses at the racecourse.
Want to collect evidence
Find the horse shit with his body parts first.
Hearing the friction and collision between metal and bone in his ears, the heart-wrenching sound made the remaining senior agent extremely uneasy.
Duffer lit another cigarette, took a puff and stuffed it into the agent's mouth, "You don't have to worry about me killing you when I'm angry, because you're the only one left here, you can consider resisting. ..." He took out the ID from the senior agent's pocket and threw it to Ellis. "Write down his name and go back to check where he lives and who is at home."
"No... please!" The senior agent suddenly realized something and interrupted Dufo's words, "What do you want to know? I will be very cooperative. Please, don't hurt my family."
Duffer stretched out his hand and patted his cheek. The two slaps made Ellis laugh in a low voice, "If you had had such an attitude before, things wouldn't be so bad, but I believe that here The horses will be very happy, I heard that the owners are not keen on feeding the healthy horses here.”
He made a joke and laughed himself, "Okay, tell me, who asked you to come and why."
After more than half an hour, Du Fu left the racecourse with a gloomy look. After returning to the city, he called Du Lin as soon as possible. After explaining the situation he encountered and talking about the core issues, he couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.
"You have no idea who sent them."
Du Lin, who was not very curious at first, became curious about Dufo's affirmative tone, "Who is it? An alien?"
The craze for aliens has subsided, but there are always a few guys who firmly believe that aliens exist in this world and are active in various newspapers and magazines, claiming that the entire planet and mankind, including the progress of society, are all alien conspiracies. , calling on everyone to stand up and fight against alien slavery.
Du Fu also laughed a few times and said a name that Du Lin really didn't expect.
(End of chapter)