In a word, Ben Hain immediately calmed down and no longer struggled to resist. He was honestly locked in a box and sent to the freight train to ambillo.


    In the underground world of the Empire, there is a saying that death loves you less than Mr. Dooling''s greetings.


    Once upon a time, the greeting from Mr. durin was like a spell that could take people''s lives anytime, anywhere. As long as you hear this sentence, you will soon face death, and no one can escape!


    Ben Hain also knew something about "Mr. durin''s greetings" and the poor people who were hurt by the spell and died.


    So he closed his mouth so that Mr. Dooling would hate him and would not say hello to him.


    The slightly bumpy train is like a tireless nanny. It pushes the cradle all the time and makes the baby in the cradle sleepy.


    Ben Hain held his head for more than an hour. With the help of his lying posture at this time, he finally couldn''t resist the mental fatigue after being frightened and fell into a coma.


    When he woke up, the box used to transport him was slowly being opened, and then two powerful arms pulled him out of the box.


    The slightly dim light bulb shakes slightly in the ventilated room to focus. The light cap like a hat restricts the range of light, and there is a fuzzy figure between light and darkness.


    A top hat, a nice looking dress and a pair of dark brown shoes. A man sitting in the shadow can''t see his face clearly. He can only see two bright eyes watching him with joking eyes.


    Ben Hain shivered, embarrassed and breathed a little faster. "Sorry... I want to go to the bathroom."


    The man nodded, and two young people drove him to the room. In addition to the door, he found that this should be the West. The rolling mountain shadows in the night tore the sky into irregular serrations.


    There are comforting factors hidden in the fresh air, which can not be felt in the imperial capital and other parts of the Empire.


    A cold wind blew, Ben Hain trembled, and then solved one of the three most worrying things in the experience of the two young people, urination.


    The pattering sound of water sobered his confused brain a lot, not because the slightly cool wind made him tremble.


    When he returned to the room, the figure sitting at the junction of light and shadow stretched out a hand and pierced the boundary of silence. He appeared in the light. He made an invitation posture. Someone behind him took a chair against Ben Hain''s leg bend. The sudden heavy pressure on his shoulder forced him to sit on the chair.


    No one spoke. The atmosphere in the room was a little surprised. Ben Hain tore the collar. The depressed atmosphere made him feel very difficult to breathe. The fitting shirt collar was like a rope, which made his heart and hair panic.


    After about two or three minutes, the person in the shadow smiled a few times, then shook his head, "Mr. Ben hain, I observed you for a while, but I didn''t find that you have the courage to ask people to investigate me. I''m very strange. Who gave you the courage to make you take the responsibility you didn''t need to bear?"


    Ben hahin touched his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled out one and lit it. His fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly, just like the dehydrated lost man in the desert who met the oasis. He took two breaths and coughed a few times before he said in a trembling voice, "I... I don''t quite understand what you mean."


    The man in the shadow denied his answer in a very powerful voice, "no, you know!"


    "Of course, I am a reasonable person. I will let you understand that the situation you face stems from yourself."


    A man came out of the darkness and stood on the edge of light. The boundary between light and darkness shifted back and forth on his face. At the moment of the sudden appearance of light, Ben Hain''s cigarette rolled down from his fingers and landed on the ground with some sparks.


    Dufo, yes, the person who stood up was dufo. Ben Hain trembled at the tip of his heart and turned pale. Sweat quickly squeezed out of his pores at a visible speed, forming droplets on the surface of the skin. Some adjacent droplets gathered together and slowly slipped down the lines of the skin.


    The order to investigate Dover was issued by Bowers. Bowers knew that he would never personally ask the General Bureau of investigation to launch an illegal investigation into Dooling, which needed an intermediary to deliver the news.


    Obviously, there is no more suitable person than Ben Hain. Although it seems that once this matter is exposed, most people will know that the ultimate messenger is poworth, it is not so simple in fact.


    First of all, if bauworth gives the highest order on this matter, transmits it through Ben hain, and then contacts the Bureau of investigation through others, the Bureau of investigation may not sell this face.


    No one can convey the instructions from boworth. Those insiders in the Bureau of investigation must do so. In order to absolve themselves of their responsibilities when necessary, they need a guy with enough ability to prevent disasters for them.


    Poworth''s weight is too heavy. It is inappropriate to push him directly to the stage. Unfortunately, it can only be insiders in the Bureau of investigation.


    If the weight is too light, it will have the same effect, so Ben Hain is the most suitable.


    He is the child of bowworth''s ex-wife''s brother. It is obviously the most suitable person to tell everyone who is behind the matter and not drag bowworth in.


    Secondly, if there is an accident, poworth can obviously cut off the relationship with Ben hain, even though they were once relatives.


    Ben Hain will also cooperate very well to make a confession that "this matter is dominated by me. I took advantage of the misunderstanding between people on the relationship between me and Mr. poworth". No matter how he is tried in the end, with poworth supporting him outside, the disaster of imprisonment will not become a real disaster.


    Of course, all this is based on the premise that the final result is determined through judicial procedures. It is not in their consideration to "invite" people back directly like Dooling.


    After all, this kind of behavior is almost the same as a direct turn over. Neither Ben Hain nor poworth thinks that Turin will do so. Generally speaking, he is an important member of the imperial new party. He won''t be so stupid.


    All intelligent creatures will make a plan for themselves, and there is absolutely no problem imagining this plan when making it.


    Lions always think that groups of friends will bring delicious food for themselves. Coyotes in the wild always think they can catch lost animals. Even falcons flying in the sky think they can eat a rabbit every day.


    As a result, most of the time, the plan will not really come true.


    At this time, Ben Hain''s inner world was filled with strong anxiety. He pulled out another cigarette. It seemed that the lighter in his hand began to lose its effectiveness because of the owner''s fear. He didn''t hit it several times in a row.


    Dufo came up to him, took out his lighter and hit it at one time.


    The flame swayed slightly in the air leaking room. Ben Hain hid his hands from the wind, lit a cigarette and said thank you.


    Once again, he took two hard puffs of smoke. Ben Hain had recognized the reality and sat down in his chair, which was more comfortable.


    This is the west, the state of ambillo, the chassis of Turin. He has been caught without Bowers''s knowledge.


    Whether he wants to resist or to resist Turing in other ways, he is tantamount to seeking his own death.


    Isn''t it normal for one or two people to die in this wilderness? Just like some tourists disappear in the mountains every year, there are too many irresistible factors. Someone must become the focus of misfortune in the newspaper, isn''t it?


    His trembling gradually subsided. He looked up at Turin and lowered his head again.


    Although durin always hid himself behind the shadow, the moment dufo appeared, he knew that the vague figure behind the shadow must be durin!


    "I..." since resistance is worthless, there may not be no way to cooperate. He opened his mouth and said the first syllable, and his inner struggle interrupted his next words.


    However, when a person makes a decision, all the rules and regulations of conscience, ethics, morality and so on are not the constraints that prevent him from fulfilling his decision. "I asked the Bureau of investigation to follow Mr. Dover. I want to find some evidence that can be used from Mr. Dover."


    After the shadow, Doolin spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders. "Look, it''s not difficult. I''m a very good listener and sometimes ask questions."


    "Then, Mr. Ben hain, why are you so interested in Mr. Dover around me?"


    "That you need to investigate Mr. duffer with the help of forces you can''t touch."


    "Ah..." it seems that Du Lin remembered something. "I forgot to tell you that this is very bad news. The three senior agents you entrusted have all died because of a car accident in the process of tracking Mr. dufo. This is really a huge loss to the Empire!"


    His tone took a hint of sarcasm, "because of you, the Empire has lost three good agents who are loyal to the country and the people."


    "I... don''t know... It will be like this!" durin''s words made Ben Hain tremble. The three lives disappeared, but the other party could ridicule the dead in such a tone, no matter what the three people did before they died.


    It can also be seen that there is absolutely no exaggeration in Du Lin''s ruthlessness and his name in the dark world. This is a ruthless and black eyed wolf!


    "Human death is like a candle blown out. Will your little candle... Go out, Mr. Ben Hain?"