The reputation of the hometown association is very loud in the city of Tenel. Almost everyone knows that there is such an organization and that a man named Du Lin established the hometown association. As the fight went on, Du Lin led the association to kill opponents one after another, and finally became a force that no one can ignore! Just when people thought that Dulin would follow the old path of those tycoons, he disappeared, and more than a year later, there was overwhelming news about Dulin.
The largest smuggling channel dealer in the east coast underground world, the largest bootlegging producer in the history of the empire, and the leader with the largest number of organizational members. Various rumors cast a veil of mystery over the association, making Dulin no longer just a person, but a magical symbol. The operation of the hometown association has gradually turned into darkness, but the more this happens, the more people are afraid of the hometown association. People always have a fear of unknown things, whether it is death or hometown associations.
The young man who came here once cut a knife for Du Lin and experienced a near-death battle. He survived, but six brothers died in that battle. Dulin asked him if he was willing to leave Tenel with him, and his answer was to stay here to protect the city of Tenel, which has special significance for Dulin.
"Boss, do you want me to take you out?" When he saw Du Lin, the young man named Jusset ignored Mason and the police outside the door. In his opinion, he wanted to take Du Lin out. It's not a difficult thing. This time he brought one hundred and twenty brothers, and they were also equipped with thirty pistols and more than one hundred long daggers and short knives of various types. Not to mention attacking a small department like the Tener Regional Police Station, even if he encountered a full force The armed Border Patrol can put up a fight.
Mason was so angry at Jusette that he wanted to scold him. After all, he was also Du Lin's brother. He couldn't be so disrespectful to him, right? In fact, Mason has a lot to think about. Many people don't know that Mason is Du Lin's brother. Du Lin has been controlling the spread of the news intentionally or unintentionally. Once everyone knows that Mason is Dulin's brother, I'm afraid Mason will lose his job. It is obvious that the local mayor and governor of Turnell will not allow the brother of a crime family patriarch to be a police officer, which already involves possible job crimes. In order to avoid bigger mistakes in the future, letting Mason resign is the best choice.
Dulin pointed to the chair next to him. Just now, Dulin asked Mason's people to notify the principal and chairman of the school that their presence would be required for the next thing. Du Lin had no intention of denying it. He had done it in the first place, and he was willing to actively compensate. Moreover, he also believed that the school officials were willing to accept his compensation and forgive him and Dufo for their willful actions. Anyway, it was just a small loss of property. It didn't hurt anyone, and it didn't scare the students. There was no need to get into trouble with people like Du Lin just for a small loss that had already been compensated.
"Have you brought any money?" Du Lin asked, and Jusette immediately nodded in agreement. He not only brought people and guys, but also some money. Du Lin nodded, "Very good, let someone bring the money up."
Before he could sit down, Jusette walked out of the room, stood in the corridor and whistled three times outside. Immediately, a young man walked into the police station carrying an inconspicuous cloth bag. When he pushed open the door of the police station, some policemen even took a step back. Their eyes were focused on the cloth bag, for fear that something inside would suddenly explode. When these police officers knew that the person they arrested tonight was Du Lin, even if they said they were not afraid, they were still a little afraid in their hearts.
Dulin's reputation is so ferocious that just chasing Wood in the street and skinning the traitor and hanging him in a clock tower are enough to make people feel the inner violence of this young man. Coupled with so many random rumors, the police officers who sent out reinforcements tonight didn't look very good. I thought it was a great achievement, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a hot bomb. It's not good if I accept it, or it's not good if I don't.
The young man glanced at the formidable police officers in the police station, smiled slightly, and went upstairs with his bag. When he completely disappeared into the stairway, some people thought about whether they should stop him a little and ask the director before letting him go up
The young man entered the interrogation room and put the cloth bag on the table. Dulin glanced at him and turned to ask Jusette, "Is this your brother?"
This young man looked very similar to Jusette, especially the hair on their heads had a little curl, as if they were carved from the same mold.
Perhaps it was Du Lin's words that made the young man notice Du Lin. The more he looked at it, the more confused he became. Then he suddenly thought of something and looked excited. He didn't realize that Du Lin was here at all. He was at a loss what to do. Standing, I don’t know how to stand. Not knowing whether one of the tendons was unblocked or blocked, he suddenly ran over, held up Du Lin's left hand, kissed the cat's eye gem on Du Lin's index finger, then raised his head and said, "Du Lin... Sir, I admire you very much. !”
Jusette closed his eyes in embarrassment. His brother's behavior actually had a lot to do with him. During the last meeting, he described the process of that grand meeting to his brother, including every detail. When the president and agents arrive, they will kiss the ring on Dulin's index finger, and are proud to say that he has also kissed that ring. This made his younger brother very jealous all the time. All the children in the street admired Dulin very much, including their family members.
The appearance of Du Lin changed the dilemma of life of the Guart people, allowing them to have enough food and save some money at the same time. Du Lin also established free schools and almost completely free hospitals for them. Du Lin brought them With the hope of life and a bright future, people sang Dulin's praises, praised Dulin, and began to deify Dulin. In such an environment, Dulin is like an ancient king in history, unparalleledly powerful, full of wisdom and courage, leading the Guarts to defeat enemies one after another.
Every young person takes Dulin as an example, and Dulin becomes the person they respect most. Suddenly seeing a living Dulin in front of him, Jusette's brother completely lost control. He didn't know that not everyone could kiss the ring on his index finger, only those who had achieved a certain status could do so.
but!
Young people are allowed to make mistakes, and even the gods will not make it difficult. The late king also made many mistakes when he was young, let alone an ordinary young man.
As soon as Du Lin raised his hand, Du Fu knew what he was thinking. He smiled and put the cigarettes in his pocket into Du Lin's hand, including the lighter of course. Du Lin lit one himself, and then threw one to the young man. The young man caught the cigarette in a hurry and stood as if he was stupid. Until Du Lin stood up, walked to him and lit the lighter. The flickering flame attracted the young man's attention. Du Lin blew out a puff of smoke and asked, "What's your name?"
"Jove, Herr Dühring."
Du Lin looked at Jupiter, who didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Du Lin retracted his gaze and looked at the big boy in front of him gently, "Light the cigarette...", Jupiter lit it tremblingly. He carefully took a small puff of the cigarette and then spit it out, "Also, call me boss from now on!"
Jupiter's pupils almost expanded to the limit at this moment, and then contracted quickly, and his body trembled slightly. Of course he knew the true meaning of Du Lin's extra actions. From today on, he is at least a captain. Level boss. Even if he couldn't follow Du Lin out of Tenel, his status here would be just a little lower than that of his brother.
Lady Luck came so quickly that the young man almost jumped with excitement, "Mr. Dulin, no, boss, I'm so excited. I don't know how to express what I want to express. I mean I'm very excited." Excited, I have regarded you as the goal and role model I want to follow since I was a child. I am so excited. I am sorry, I should shut up now... "
Mason didn't want to talk anymore. He was sitting here, sitting in this interrogation room, sitting next to Dulin. In less than a minute just now, he saw with his own eyes that a middle-level backbone of a crime family had been added. He was like an empty person with no sense of existence at all. Hey, I am also the police chief after all, can you give me some face
He coughed, and Dulin shrugged, "You have to give young people a chance to come forward. It may not be fair to some people, but it is fair. By the way, when will the food I want come?"
The food may not be back because Mason didn't order takeout, but the school trustee came, taking the principal with him. At the beginning, people from the police station called them once and told him that the school had been damaged and some property damage had been caused, which made the director very depressed. The composition of this school is very special. When Peter was in power, he hoped to have a school in the Lower City to accommodate children from poor families, so a group of rich people donated generously. Peter did not lag behind others. He asked the finance department to allocate 20,000 yuan every year If you give 30,000 yuan to the school, it will be regarded as his contribution.
This education funding has continued to this day and will continue. In addition, the school's income is much less than that of private schools. In fact, this school is also a private school, but it also enjoys the financial allocation of public schools. After the new mayor came to power, the school was directly included in the scope of public schools. In layman's terms, it means less income.
If the losses suffered by the school cannot be repaid, they will have to pay for it themselves.
Before going upstairs, the school director took the principal's arm and whispered to him that it would be best to knock more after recovering the loss.
The principal nodded, thinking this was a good idea.
(End of chapter)