Du Lin handed the pistol to Dufo. He opened the door and took a look outside. The corridor was empty. After signaling to leave immediately, several people left the room carrying backpacks half as tall as a person.
On the upper floor, the couple who were making out on the sofa stared dumbfoundedly as a group of police officers filled the room. The two slowly raised their hands, with nothing left except shame and anger.
The policeman leading the team this time was also a little confused. He picked up the wanted poster in his hand and compared it with the man on the sofa. He looked completely different. He has almost recorded Du Lin's appearance in his mind. The top officials of the federal government have already discussed internally. Whoever can "catch" Du Lin will be promoted immediately and enjoy higher-level benefits in addition to a huge cash reward. treatment. Not to mention the police, even the FBI agents had Dulin's appearance deeply engraved in their minds.
But the guy in front of me... with his fat belly, greasy face, and bald head looked nothing like Du Lin. He hesitated for a moment and showed the wanted poster, "Have you seen this person?"
The man looked at it carefully and nodded, "I met this young man. He said he didn't like this floor and changed rooms with me..." In fact, there was something else he didn't say. This was a business suite. , bigger, more spacious, and enjoy more things, such as free lunch and dinner, as well as a free dry cleaning and hotel business car pick-up and drop-off. He had only booked an ordinary business room, which was far inferior to this room in terms of quality and treatment. Moreover, the young man gave him two hundred yuan as compensation for changing the room.
The police officer in charge of leading the team cursed and asked for the changed room number. A room of police officers immediately rushed out of the room. By the time they ran to the middle of the corridor and went down the stairs to the floor below, the room was already inside. Empty. There were still some things in the empty room that had not been disposed of in time, and a trace of blue smoke slowly rose from the cigarette butts in the ashtray, indicating that Du Lin and his party had just left.
After a homeless man came to the police station and said he saw Du Lin, the police chief did not alert anyone in other departments. He planned to pocket the credit alone and directly sent police officers to arrest the person. Unexpectedly, Du Lin still Ran!
While the sergeant was arranging the police officers to go downstairs, he picked up the phone and informed the police officers guarding the lobby to pay close attention to suspicious people. Dulin might have taken the elevator down to the lobby and requested that all exits of the hotel be temporarily blocked to prevent any death. , not giving Dulin a chance to leave.
At this time, a waiter wearing a suit pushing a garbage truck came out of the back door of the hotel. The police guard looked at the young man carefully, and one of them asked, "What's on your clothes?"
The young man glanced down and saw two red dots on the chest of his white and burgundy uniform. An expression of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and then it turned into annoyance, "I have handled it very carefully. Those expired ketchup splashed up unexpectedly..." He opened the lid of the upper trash can of the garbage truck, and a strong sour and sweet smell hit his face. Most of the bucket of red ketchup inside made the trash can more like It's a commode.
The two police officers looked at the young man carefully, gave way, and watched the young man push the garbage truck to the hotel's garbage station dedicated to waste disposal.
In less than three minutes, the young man transformed and appeared in the hotel's underground parking lot. He drove a mid-range car that was sold at a low price due to the seller's bankruptcy and slowly parked at the door of the hotel. The police who had been on duty outside the hotel They came over to check the young man's social security number and compared it with the photo on the wanted poster. After confirming that this guy was not Du Lin, they asked the young man to leave as soon as possible and then focused their attention on the interior of the hotel.
About five minutes later, a waiter came over pushing a luggage trolley. There was a large box and a backpack on the luggage trolley. The young man got out of the car and packed the suitcase and bags with the waiter. After getting into the car, I gave him a tip of two yuan and drove away.
After the car drove out of the city, it found a remote bridge and stopped. The young man went to the trunk and opened the box, and Dulin got out of it. He moved his limbs and complained, "You almost suffocated me to death. You should have let me out earlier."
Dufo smiled and said nothing, and the two got in the car and started driving south.
The police searched every floor of the hotel but did not see Du Lin. The police officer responsible for sealing off the first floor also said that he had not seen Du Lin leave at all, but the girl at the front desk told the police that such a person did come to check in. , the missing Dulin put the police in Saint-Loduo into a state of confusion. How could people just disappear like this
The police chief originally wanted to conceal the news, but the sudden dispatch of a large number of police officers was something that could not be explained at all. In addition, some people had certain connections with the FBI, and the news was soon revealed. Not only did the local high-level officials know about Du Lin's presence in San Luodu, but even Mr. Sail knew about it.
"The only thing that I can't figure out is why Dulin went to Saint-Loduo!" At this time, Mr. Sail was talking on the phone in the study room. The door was locked, and a housekeeper was waiting outside the door to ensure that no one would eavesdrop. . He sat on the chair, his face showing no trace of sadness caused by the collapse of the federal financial order, but a hint of joy.
So far, except for Dulin running away, everything else is perfect!
From the very beginning, Mr. Sail’s purpose was not to seize wealth. What he wanted was unrest in the federal society. Only in this way can people like them use the constitution to obtain power that is infinitely close to “dictatorship”. Only in this way can they crush the new generation of financial groups’ opposition. They chased and intercepted. This is actually a very crude method, without any clever political skills at all. It is purely about using short-term centralization to obtain longer-term centralization and to stabilize the power in hand. A series of conditions can only be met when there is large-scale social unrest. Even if there is no bomb provided by Dulin this time, he will find other ways to cause social unrest.
The voice on the other end of the phone was very cold, "This is not what I care about. I want to know what price you are willing to pay for your needs!"
If anyone who is familiar with this voice is here and hears this voice, they will be very surprised, because it is the voice of Mags, and Sail is contacting Mags alone.
(End of chapter)