Dave''s existence is definitely a huge "loophole". Turin himself has not been in love, and he doesn''t know whether people who fall in love will lose their reason as described in the book. He didn''t dare to bet his own life safety and the life safety of his children on a fundamentally uncertain answer. If Dave wanted to disgust or revenge Alicia or himself, he just needed to reveal a little bit, and maybe he could let the guy named Anpu catch his tail.


    He asked Kevin about ANP. Kevin gave him a simple reply. It was an official "Kevin". They were equally smart and rational. Kevin won''t touch the case that ANP catches. Similarly, ANP won''t touch the case that Kevin catches. The two have already fought secretly and have a preliminary understanding of each other. Kevin gave Dooling a piece of advice. If anything is involved with ANP, either don''t do it or do it well.


    So Doolin can''t ignore the risk. Even if Alisha will hate him, does he care?


    He doesn''t care!


    The only thing he cares about is his own child. When he knows the hidden bones and flesh in Alisha''s stomach, he can vaguely feel the strong and surging heartbeat of the child. He knew it was an illusion, but it was so infatuated!


    After returning home, he thought for a while, then picked up the phone and dialed the East City branch of tenar area, and contacted Mason.


    Taking advantage of the opportunity of the golden robbery, the governor directly determined that the tenar regional police station should bear the main responsibility for the delay of the fighter. In addition, prando was shot dead at the dock, the governor directly airborne a new party police chief into tenar, helped each other with the newly appointed director of the Bureau of contraband investigation, and successfully cracked the hard curtain of tenar''s old party for the new party. Prando''s police officers who had served for more than one year were all interrogated in isolation. They dug out a lot of incredible things about prando, which successfully resisted the counterattack from the old party.


    Originally, the city hall planned to give Prandtl another third-class imperial martyr medal to commend his contribution to the security of tener city when he was alive. Unfortunately, Prandtl''s assets were frozen, his house was recovered, and his wife and children were driven out before this medal was issued. In the words of the director of the state police investigation bureau, if we award a medal for remembering the people''s heroes to a corrupt member, it will be a disgrace to tenell and even to kanles!


    In addition, some young police officers who have entered the police station and passed the review have been reused to varying degrees. Among them, Dooling''s brother Mason has been reused for two reasons. First, it is very rare that he did not accept a penny of black money and bribes during his tenure as director of Dongcheng Branch. Second, after his brother Dooling was arrested, Mason was also involved in the monitoring and interrogation. Instead of practicing favoritism, he kept persuading Turin to account for his crimes and was willing to seek commutation from the judge for his confession.


    These two points are enough to prove that Mason is an excellent policeman. Although he has not been promoted, his value has been improved without being transferred in such a period. There are even rumors that two deputy directors will be added to the tenar regional police station to assist the director in his daily work, one of whom is him!


    "Brother, I need you to do something for me." as soon as Du Lin said a word, he was interrupted by Mason''s complaint.


    "Damn it, you know how much I''m worried about you these days. You''re too brave. I must tell my father that he must teach you a good lesson!"


    Durin smiled a few times, "you can say these complaints to me face to face after we meet!" as soon as he spoke, the microphone fell into silence.


    In fact, Mason is a little afraid of Dooling now, which is completely opposite to when they were at home. Because he is still the director of the Branch Bureau, he can access many files, including the file of the gold robbery. Durin killed a lot of people this time, and many people died because of this case. He didn''t expect that the guy who wandered behind his ass all day in his hometown could do such a thing. So he was a little afraid of Turin. He hasn''t hurt anyone up to now, but Turin has already killed.


    A moment later, Mason''s feeble voice came from the receiver, "come on, what do you want me to do?"


    "Let my father come to you. I need to talk to him directly. I''ll call you again tomorrow morning. Bye!"


    After hanging up the phone, Doolin was relieved. He also kept seven armed militias in his hometown. He planned to call these people to temporarily protect Alisha and her baby. This time Alicia came to illian, she might fall into the eyes of interested people, even if she really just wanted to travel. In order to avoid possible problems, Du Lin believes that it is much wiser to prevent in advance than to regret afterwards.


    Besides, the money spent should also play a role.


    At 8 a.m. the next day, Doolin dialed the East City branch of tener again on time. This time, it was his father, Mr. kesma, who answered the phone.


    "I''m kesma!" the sound in the receiver was a little distorted, but the stereotyped sound was branded in Dooling''s bones like a brand.


    "Father, I''m Doolin. I have something to tell you. You may welcome the third generation of family members in three months, but the little guy needs protection now. Remember the armed militia we agreed to? I hope they can protect the child in three months."


    When durin finished speaking, he heard the sound of falling down like a chair and Mason''s plea for mercy. It was very kind. The voice in the microphone was still as rigid as before, but durin could hear something trembling, "time, place, name, who to guard against?"


    "Specific information Mason knows that the girl''s name is Alicia. It''s best not to let her know. Of course, it doesn''t matter if she knows. Take the child back after the child is born and raise it for me. I have a lot of things to do now. I may not have time to look after the child, so I can only trouble you. I hope the child won''t be spoiled and indulged. Treat him like a child If you treat us like this, just whip a few whips. "


    "Finished?"


    Du Lin, who had been brewing some feelings, choked on this sentence. He hummed and hung up the phone.


    Mr. kesma was holding a cigarette that was thicker and longer than that sold in the store. It was his own tobacco and rolled by himself. He glanced at Mason standing in the corner of the wall rubbing his arm. He snorted coldly, "it''s useless to grow so big. You''re really an example for your brothers and sisters!" and left the police station directly. Mason didn''t give it to him. He kept rubbing his arm. Mr. kesma, who was talking just now, held his arm and suddenly pinched it. He suspected that his meat had been crushed and immediately turned blue and swollen.


    Mr. kesma returned home by car, sat in the easy chair outside the door, smoked and thought for a long time. He didn''t withdraw from his world until Mrs. kesma came out to ask him to have dinner.


    Looking at the ashes and cigarette butts on the ground, he stood up and looked at his wife, "honey, you know, that bastard Dooling brought us a little guy!"


    "Gods, is this true?", Mrs. kesma clutched Mr. kesma''s arm with surprise and joy. The latter grinned and quietly broke his arm out of Mrs. kesma''s hand.


    "Yes, it''s true, and someone wants to be bad for that little guy, that bastard is to let me take someone to protect him!" Mr. kesma involuntarily arranged a gender for "little Dooling". The kesma family needs the third generation!


    Mrs. kesma''s eyes could almost emit light, and the fierce peasant woman suddenly disappeared without a trace. The cold awn in her eyes was definitely beyond the possession of an ordinary peasant woman. Almost like the evil tiger who has been protecting the calf, she squeezed out a few words from her throat, "who wants to harm my grandson?"


    Mr. kesma patted Mrs. kesma on the shoulder. "Calm down a little. I think I''ll find out."


    Sheriff Johnson in alfalfa town was drunk before noon. He lay on the only table in the sheriff''s office, and saliva soaked his sleeves. When the sound of opening and closing the door startled him, he didn''t even lift his head. He directly muttered, "what''s going to happen tomorrow."


    "Walter!"


    The next second, Sheriff Johnson, who was a little drunk and unconscious, immediately straightened his body, and a ray of terrible light flashed in his turbid eyes. When he saw who the man was, he rolled his eyes and put on his hat again, "Mr. kesma, I repeat, my name is Johnson, not Walter..." however, before he finished his words, Mr. kesma went to the table, and Sheriff Johnson immediately straightened back and wanted to be farther away from the farmer.


    "I... i..." he suddenly stuttered and couldn''t even say a complete sentence. Perhaps only he remembered that whenever this man appeared, the moon would be dyed red.


    Mr. kesma raised his chin slightly and looked at the drunk in front of him with pity. He didn''t need to do anything, but had a very special and admirable temperament. "Have you trained the seven people I asked you to train?"