Dufour pulled delier into an alley, and the pedestrians on the road were a little surprised. Although tenar''s security was much better than prando''s, it was only relative. Since the new chief of the police station took office, gangs have appeared one after another, and there will be fire from time to time. Although the police station has been catching it, it seems that it can''t be finished. Several people were caught here. The territory of those who entered was immediately occupied by another group, and the fight will continue.


    But one thing these gangs are good is that they don''t harass ordinary people too much. The world of ordinary people is still the same as before.


    "Why do you want to run when you see me?", Dooling looked up and down at delier. This guy is more feminine than before. To be honest, it''s a little disgusting.


    He carried a big red lady''s small hand bag in front of his chest and leaned slightly, as if it could bring him a sense of security. He was wearing a light pink dress and a rose red collar, revealing some sunken chest. He was as disgusting as he wanted.


    Durin''s impatient tone made delier a little flustered. His fear of durin also went deep into his bones and would not be reduced by the passage of time. Seeing Du Lin''s words, he immediately replied, "I''m not hiding from you, I just suddenly think of a little..." he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his Adam''s apple slipped, and he saw dufo inserting a hand into his clothes. He didn''t know what was inside, but it certainly wouldn''t be a good thing. He immediately lost all his positions, enunciated clearly and spoke at an amazing speed, and said the reason why he ran.


    Because dufo.


    After they left, delier was straightened by the mayor, and then honest for some time. Later, when he found that the mayor seemed to have no mood or time to keep staring at him, he began to run his own business again. After all, he has to eat, save some money and have all kinds of expenses. How many people in such a remote town as tenell have art cells? How can he feed himself by relying on his art museum alone?


    Therefore, he was forced and helpless. At the same time, he also came into being. He continued to pull PI bars, and his development was good. Even he opened an art museum in Orlando, and he seldom went back to tenell.


    This time, I went back to tenell with Mrs. Vivian. Now Mrs. Vivian has become a well deserved first fighter for women''s rights in kanles. Many women are her followers, worship and admire her, and respect her as an angel. So what Mrs. Vivian likes to do, those women also like to do, for example. Yes, that''s it, so delier has to protect his most important customer. At the same time, he has become a member of the feminist organization.


    Many women''s rights fighters like to visit his art museum and find some inspiration from it, which made him a lot of money, much more than he thought.


    The purpose of Mrs. Vivian''s return this time is to talk about marriage with the mayor. The rising egalitarian thought makes Mrs. Vivian feel that she is independent and does not need to rely on anyone, especially a husband who exists in name only. She planned to divorce the mayor, and delier, who was a little worried, came back with her.


    When Mrs. Vivian returned to the mansion, he walked around the street and happened to see dufo. As for why he ran, it is natural to tell Mrs. Vivian the news. Others may not know the details of Mrs. Vivian''s children, but delier must know. When Mrs. Vivian told him the news, she almost asked him to pack up and sneak away from tenell.


    If Mrs. Vivian knew that dufo had come back, it might help her in the divorce.


    At this point, Dulin and dufo understand.


    "Well... Can I go now?", delier carefully stretched out his head with a flattering smile, "I have an appointment with someone to have my nails done..." he said, and finally his voice gradually lowered, stood with his head down against the wall and shut his mouth.


    Durin looked at dufo. The latter didn''t look very good. He really liked Mrs. Vivian for a while. Think about it, at that time, he was just a trivial poor guaerte, while Mrs. Vivian was a lady with high status. Their world could never intersect, but in that short period of time, they became good friends.


    From passive response to active expedition, Buddha enjoys the double pleasure of body and soul. He still doesn''t know whether he is infatuated with Mrs. Vivian''s body, her identity and status, or really... Like her?


    It''s just... The child.


    Dufo''s eyes are a little gloomy. He rarely shows this look. Even when he executes durin''s killing order, his face rarely becomes serious. He always looks a faint smile that doesn''t care.


    He went to delier''s body and touched the stiff stubble under his lips. "Where is Vivian now?"


    Delier trembled when he heard the voice. He hesitated and said what Mrs. Vivian was doing now. They made an appointment to have their nails done at three o''clock, and then take the four o''clock steam locomotive back to Orlando. It''s about seven o''clock in the evening, just in time for dinner.


    Dover raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was two forty, twenty minutes before the time agreed between delier and Mrs. Vivian. He glanced back at Turin with an inquiring look in his eyes, and Turin shrugged. Dufo grabbed delier''s shoulder and pushed him to the entrance of the alley, "I want to see Vivian and take me to the place you agreed. If you deceive me..."


    "No, no, how can I lie?!" delier, an agitator, said nice words and walked outside.


    Their appointment is in a cafe in the center of the city. Only in the center of the city can they feel that it is a city, not a remote township. Sitting in a coffee shop, the air from the blower is sent into the cooling pipe. When it comes out, it is cool enough to make people feel comfortable in this summer.


    The three asked for three cups of coffee. After Dooling and Dover sat down, Dooling pointed to an empty seat further away. Delier ran to the window with his coffee. The sunlight outside the house came in through the glass, and all the works on the side of the window were empty. Delier sat there with some grievances.


    After he left, Du Lin asked, "what are you going to do? Do you want your children back, or just want to meet?"


    Dufo thought about it and asked, "are you going to persuade me? In fact, I also know that my identity is much worse than Vivian''s identity. If the child is with Vivian, it will be much better than following me, but it''s my child, my son!" dufo was a little excited. He shook his head hard, "I don''t know what I should do, but don''t persuade me!"


    "Advise you?", Turin took a sip of the coffee and put it back on the table. He didn''t touch it again when he left. He took a deep breath, leaned back and adjusted his comfortable position, "Dufo, we are different from before. In the past, we were rats in the sewer. Now, we don''t live in the sewer. No matter what we have done or what we are about to do, in my opinion, we are the same people as them."


    "Dufo, just because you are my brother, I won''t advise you. No one in this world can advise you. You decide what you want to do!"


    Dufo''s serious expression was tight, and soon he couldn''t help laughing, "are you willing to give me the position of mayor?"


    Dooling nodded indifferently, "if you want!"


    Dufo raised his hand and waved it, like driving a fly. "Forget it. It''s good to have time to sleep and walk around. I don''t want to grow old so soon."


    He was only joking, but Doolin was very serious. He could not change a mayor''s post to a friend and brother who lived and died together. Moreover, he had vaguely guessed why illian wanted to "drive" him out. On the one hand, it was his "plate" in illian It''s too big, and it has been out of control. Nearly 20 million investment, tens of thousands of jobs and a lot of taxes, and he also has contacts with the Navy, which proves that he is a "danger" People, whether he wants to go directly to politics or change illian''s current pattern, are very easy, so they want to drive him to other places.


    Secondly, they may want to put him in a cage, just as these politicians treat those tycoons with insufficient strength but sufficient potential, and do not give Dooling room to continue to develop and grow. It is enough for the world to have so many tycoons. What about the Empire and those politicians? Will anyone listen to what they say? Who is the real leader Healer?


    For ordinary low-level imperial citizens, the significance of eating and wearing warm clothes is much more important than those politicians'' flashy political speeches!


    Either way, it is enough to constitute a reason to send Dooling out.


    Now that Dooling has guessed, why should he do so?


    In fact, he also has his own ideas. The development of Yilian has been in place. Even if he continues to operate, he will be a great place. The lack of popularity, reputation and status are the fatal obstacles to his continued development. The Empire has long recognized the harmfulness of capital, so it is difficult to find new tycoons in a certain industry in recent years Including this false shot and the cooperation with the George family, if durin really works towards this goal, I''m afraid it will be difficult to complete.


    Someone will stand up and interfere with the final result, so Dooling needs to break this obstacle and lay the most solid foundation for himself!