Mason didn't know much about what his father did when he was young. With Mr. Xma's character, it was impossible for him to live honestly in the countryside, but Dulin knew about these issues. More, who makes him the most special one in the Kosma family
As a father of many children, it is certainly impossible to distribute paternal love equally to each child. There will definitely be a choice to give more to this and less to that.
Mr. Kesma was very unhappy when Dulin proposed to leave home, but after Dulin left, he actually secretly hummed a ditty.
No "hero" father would want his children to be submissive. The more brilliant his father's life is, the more he hopes his children will be like him, who are different, wonderful and unique. .
It just so happens that Du Lin meets this requirement. If Mr. Kesma curses anyone, it must be Du Lin. But if you ask him who he likes the most, he would not say Du Lin, but in his heart he would say it is Du Lin. But there will be no second choice.
Sometimes Mason will feel some kind of unspeakable discomfort, but this discomfort will soon dissipate. He is an easily satisfied person. If it were not for Dulin's request, he might not even want to be elected mayor. It would be nice to be the police chief for the rest of my life.
The greater the ability a person has, the greater the responsibility he has to bear. Thinking about it this way, Mason felt that not knowing something was not necessarily a bad thing, but a good thing.
But now, he feels that he should figure it out and figure out how many things are going on here!
After many years, someone came to investigate the case again. Thinking of other connections, Mason vaguely felt that these people were not such simple guys, and the organization behind them was not an ordinary organization either.
After he hung up the phone, he ordered, "Put the bath water in for me. I need a bath, a bathtub!" After saying that, he went back to the room to take off his clothes. His underwear was wet with sweat and sticky and stuck to his body, which was very uncomfortable. He needed to take a shower, but also to think and figure out what was going on behind the scenes.
After all, Mason can't be regarded as a strict bad guy. He is actually a good old guy. He never has too harsh expressions or airs when he treats his colleagues and subordinates, and he doesn't treat life like other powerful people. So dirty and obscene, he almost never used a pistol to aim at anyone and shoot. It can be said that he never even killed anyone!
He is not a bad person, but it cannot be said that he is an honest person. Even if the children of the Kosma family are not bad, they are definitely not good children. This is the consensus of all the residents of Alfalfa Town.
Being able to sneak up on the investigation years after the crime gave Mason a very keen sense of who these people were—that they might be official.
This kind of understanding is also what I gained when I was the local police chief a few years ago. Whether it is a gang or a capitalist, their hatred rarely lasts "overnight". It does not mean that it cannot last more than twenty-four hours, but it often chooses to Settle it as soon as possible.
Fight if you can, and give up if you can't. Nothing will be left unresolved for several years.
For ordinary people, the world and society are changing too fast. What they have to do is to keep up with the times and society, not to let themselves be abandoned by the times, and then to strengthen themselves as much as possible. They will not put too much Putting time and energy on something or someone that cannot bring them social value for a long time, ending the old one as soon as possible and starting the new one as soon as possible. This is their rule.
On the contrary, the official agencies can be said to be very slow and slow in this regard. Is this because the officials do not pay attention to it
Actually it’s not, it’s just that there are too many official matters. Just like when Mason was the police chief in the past, dozens to hundreds of cases of various sizes occurred in Turner City every day. If each case had to be dealt with twice. Solving it within fourteen hours or forty-eight hours is basically impossible.
Each case requires investigation and evidence collection one by one, and then the testimony of both parties is synthesized, and finally submitted to the local court for a decision. Sometimes it is normal for a case that is not urgent to be delayed for a month or two.
In addition, there are some style issues. The police officers responsible for handling the case will definitely be very dedicated to their work, but they will not work very hard. They will not even sleep to solve the case first.
They still sleep, rest, go to bars, and go out with their families on weekends and holidays.
For them, solving crimes is not their lifelong pursuit, but their job. They work during working hours and refuse to work during non-working hours. This is the official attitude.
These people have restarted the investigation plan after such a long time and have been lurking for about a year. This meticulousness and inefficiency all exude the unique flavor of an official agency.
The truth that time is money cannot be found in these people. If it is really a private organization investigating these things, they can kidnap the hotel owner and extract what they want from his mouth through torture.
But they didn't. They chose the stupidest way to get this information. They must be official people - they were persistent enough, but not active enough.
In an instant, the water in the bathtub was already seventy percent full. Mason entered the bathroom, asked his wife to leave first, and then put the phone next to the fish tank.
He slid down slowly and breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, he called Du Lin. He didn't know how to deal with these things, so he should let Du Lin know.
Du Lin didn't even say "It's me" before he heard Mason's voice. Nowadays, telephone technology has become very advanced. Unlike when telephones first came out, the sound was distorted and often difficult to hear. Who is on the other side of the receiver
Dulin laughed a few times when he heard Mason's voice and asked, "Why did you think of calling me so late?"
The meaning of this sentence is that if there is nothing to do, it is best to make a long story short. It is already so late. If there is a long paragraph and it is not urgent, you can just say it during the day tomorrow.
It is everyone's innate instinct to use work time to deal with personal matters.
Mason did not joke with Dulin and told him the news he had received. Dulin's brows furrowed more and more as he listened.
Some time ago, news came over there that someone was investigating some old things. Dulin was a little dissatisfied, thinking that the news about the eldest prince or Mr. Kesma might have spread. The former blamed himself, and the latter It's Mr. Kesma's fault. Anyone with such a big statue can see it. If someone who has seen Mr. Kesma sees it, they will definitely think of something, even though Mr. Kesma said that no one has seen his true face.
Du Lin absolutely didn't believe this, but if the old man insisted on saying this, he couldn't do the opposite.
Now with this news, he can be sure that those people are still investigating Anna's case, and only Anna's case is shocking enough to cause strong dissatisfaction among high-rise buildings in society.
He rubbed his temples, walked to the window, looked at the night scene outside the window and said, "I know about this matter, just leave it to me. You should pretend that nothing has happened. Have a good sleep. I will Solve these problems as soon as possible.”
"I know you are very capable, but I also want to know what happened and why there are always people investigating some things here but not you." Mason is not a fool. If it is to investigate Dulin's issues, these People can investigate Dulin in Ambiluo State, Odis, and Ilian.
These are the places where Dulin made his fortune, and there must be a large amount of criminal evidence related to Dulin. However, they do not go to those places to investigate, but never let Tenel go. What does this mean
It means that the target of their investigation is not necessarily Dulin, but other people, such as their father, Mr. Kesma.
"We are a family, I am your brother, and I have the right to know the truth of some things, Dulin." Mason's tone was not high-pitched, but very powerful, "You can't hide some things from me forever, I will know the truth behind these things one day, but whether I know it today or in the future, I have only one wish... "
He paused for a moment and his voice became more emotional, "I hope it was you or my family who told me this instead of someone else!"
"It's a very reasonable request. If you don't have anything to do tomorrow, you can go back and talk to Mr. Kesma about what he did when he was young, so that we still have to deal with it decades later. !”
"Also, please pay attention to this matter. There should be other people lurking in Tenel to collect clues. I will help you deal with these two people first. If you have any questions, call me. In addition, you'd better take it with you now. Carrying weapons is no joke!"
After hanging up the phone, Du Lin rubbed his temples. The two men pursued Anna's case relentlessly and restarted the investigation a few years later. He thought there might be some other incentives, such as what they obtained. New, groundbreaking clues, so they reopened the investigation.
But no matter what he guesses now, he must first solve these two troubles, and then interrogate more troubles.
Twenty minutes later, a truck stopped at a street corner some distance away from the hotel. About twenty people with dome displays, high-collared trench coats, and bulging bags in their trench coats were walking on the street. The surrounding pedestrians immediately Start changing routes spontaneously and quietly.
No one will stay here to watch the excitement. Ever since a young man who was watching the excitement was found floating in the Agate River the next day after the police arrived at the scene and asked if he was willing to testify, people have understood from then on. Understand this simple truth, some excitement will kill people.
The owner of a small hotel sat at the bar and watched TV. Since the cable TV group started giving away TV sets through installment subscription services, this cheap entertainment project has entered thousands of households and has become an indispensable part of most families every night. Entertainment show.
With some cheap electricity bills and low monthly rent, the whole family can enjoy a happy evening. Sometimes there are discounts on on-demand movies, and you can watch two movies on-demand for less than one yuan. This form of entertainment is very convenient and effective.
He yawned while watching sitcoms about shit and shit, and occasionally laughed dryly and very soullessly, and his brain was already a bit mush.
He did not go to the aid of the girls in need. After he left the intelligence dealer's office behind the bar, holding a thousand yuan in cash, he was shaken by the cold wind and woke up after drinking.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized what he had just done. After the brief excitement, there was fear. Infinite fear haunted him. Coupled with the lingering effects of alcohol, he was very sleepy now and didn't want to go to bed so early because The darkness with the lights off makes him feel uneasy.
At this moment, the bell hanging on the door rang dilingly a few times. He raised his head and saw two men in windbreakers walking in. He leaned back involuntarily. He was definitely not a harmless person dressed like this. This is another consensus among the residents of Tenel City.
"Need... can I help you two?" he asked inarticulately. The two people looked around and saw that he was the only one in the duty room and pushed the door open directly.
One of them asked, "Where do the two young men you mentioned live?"
The hotel owner blinked, and he immediately realized that this matter was indeed related to Mason, and even to Dulin.
While he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little regretful. If he had known he had asked for a little more money, the man wearing the mask would definitely have given it to him three thousand or five thousand yuan.
He nodded and bowed out, led the two of them to the street and pointed to the fourth floor of the house next door. Before he could tell which two rooms the two people lived in next door, he suddenly looked at the fourth floor of his own house strangely. , and casually said, "Why does that room seem to be occupied?"
At this time, the young man in charge of the operation came up. He held the hotel owner's shoulder and asked softly, "Which room are you talking about?"
The hotel owner swallowed and replied honestly and subconsciously, "I'm talking about the fourth floor of my house. I changed it into a storage room after the lady died there, but now there seems to be light inside..."
The group of people raised their heads one after another. The night in Tenel was very dark. There was not much industrial pollution in this era. The dense stars in the sky made people feel fear and yearning every time they looked up. But at this time, these people were not paying attention. Not on the bright starry sky, but on the fourth floor window.
On this window, there was a bright shadow about an inch wide at most swaying. The team leader took a few steps back and looked up. The window on the fourth floor was dark. After taking a few steps further, another bright light appeared in the window.
Obviously, there is something blocking the window so that no light can be seen when looking at the fourth floor from other angles, but at this time, I am standing almost directly below the stairs, and there is no light between the blocking object and the window. Through the large gap, he could see the candlelight swaying slightly on the ceiling, which immediately made him realize that there was someone in the room.
He also quickly made arrangements. Six people were guarding downstairs, two people were guarding in the alley behind, and some of the others went to the fourth floor next door to see if those two people were in the house, while the rest of the people went to Check the fourth floor of the hotel to see who is there and what they are doing.
Not long after, the two people who were searching the register suddenly stopped what they were doing. One of them snuffed out the candlelight with his finger, slowed down his breathing, and remained motionless.
There was a sound like an iron pipe falling to the ground from the next room - the room where they lived. This was a gadget they arranged when they left. It was not directed at anyone, it was purely a professional thing. Habit.
If someone touches in in the middle of the night, they can wake up immediately. If someone touches in while they are out, the iron pipe can also smash a white spot on the ground. Even if the other party can put the steel pipe intact, they cannot dispose of it. Marks of defects on the ground.
Someone entered their room, and the two looked at each other in the darkness - the faint light coming from the outside world reflected on the surface of their eyes, and they could see each other's eyes.
One of them slowly moved towards the door, while the other slowly removed a wooden board against the window, and then looked down.
The street was very quiet, there were no unusual people, and there were no particularly conspicuous vehicles. There were not many changes from when they came back, but then he felt a thump in his heart and realized that something was wrong.
There were not many people in sight on the whole street, and the stores across the road were closed. If this didn't indicate what the problem was, all his years of training had been spent on dogs.
He took out his pistol and walked to the door. At this time, there was a "zhiya" sound when the floor twisted from the fourth floor stairs not far from their room. The two people already understood that they were now exposed, and they were also Targeted.
The only sound in the room was the shallow breathing of each other, and some light footsteps came from the middle of the corridor. These footsteps finally gathered outside the room, and their hands were sweaty.
Although when I entered the industry, I knew that my job would definitely be very dangerous, and there would definitely be times when I would have to face life and death decisions, but when I reach this step, I still feel nervous, fearful, and timid.
There was a strange balance between the inside and outside of the room. No one moved first, but it seemed that they were all sure that there was someone behind the wall in front of them!
About three or four minutes later, the sound of thumping footsteps came from downstairs, and a man who went to search the room next door ran up. He was stunned for a moment, and then whispered in the squad leader's ear: nobody.
Although the voice was very soft, something could still be heard vaguely through the loose door panel in the room. The two of them were not taking any chances this time, so they took a deep breath in their chests and braced up their courage. , intending to give it a go with these people outside the door!
(End of chapter)