A great philosopher once said that death is not death, which is a problem.
Now, the receiver of the phone is in Eric''s hands. He is not a philosopher, but he knows whether to hang up is a problem for him.
Turin is not a good person. Eric, who has been a middle-level key officer of the military intelligence department, knows this very well. He doesn''t know whether the security committee has also investigated Turin. Only the military intelligence department has files about Turin, so he has dedicated a room of more than 20 square meters.
There are more than a dozen cabinets filled in chronological order. It is said that a considerable part of the documents are included in the confidentiality Bureau. If those are added, it may be necessary to change to a larger room to load all these things.
Du Lin is not a good man. A good man can''t have so many black materials in the military intelligence department. You know, the cases in the charge of the military intelligence department are basically cases that can cause great damage and impact on the country and society. If ordinary bad people fight and kill, they are not qualified to set up a task force in the military intelligence department.
He even heard from his boss that the rose knights had also investigated Dooling, which was the highest class secret service in the Empire. They didn''t let go of Dooling. It can be seen how bad Dooling has been.
After being exposed to these secrets, Eric''s awe of Turin gradually dissipated. After all, there was a room full of black materials in his hand. Eric didn''t think Turin could be dangerous to him.
Just take one out and find someone to explode it for the dead ghost to the foreign media. Du Lin is finished. In China, he may also be able to prevent the media from exposing his black materials, but he doesn''t have so much power abroad. Once such a person loses his power, he is nothing.
So Eric was about to forget that he had been afraid of a person and made a favorable choice in the shadow of others until Turin''s voice sounded in his ear.
As long as he hung up the phone, he could prove that he was not afraid of Dooling.
As long as he hung up the phone, he could let Doolin go and understand that he was threatening an important member of the internal intelligence agency who lived in the dark and held the power of life and death.
As long as he hangs up the phone, but... It''s not necessary!
Eric soon found a good reason for himself. I can hang up the phone to prove that I am not afraid of Turin. He is just a weak bastard who looks very strong, but there is no need.
There was no need to make everyone lose face in the end because of a joke, and there was no need to cause unpredictable consequences because of a time''s emotional dispute. He glanced at the two young people with their hands behind him with a smile, listened to the slight sound of bullets loading, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Well, well, Mr. durin, our greetings should be over. Is there anything I can do for you?"
Du Lin at the other end of the phone also smiled in good time. His laughter was not so exaggerated, very casual and peaceful, just like he was really just greeting, "A friend of mine told me that no matter how close the relationship between friends is, as long as they don''t contact for a long time, they will be as wary of each other as strangers. That''s how we are. We haven''t been in touch for a long time."
"I am a nostalgic person. I also know that you may not remember my phone number, so I gave you a wake-up call. We are friends!"
Eric didn''t speak. He knew very well that he would lose the moment he cut off the topic. Although he thought he didn''t lose, this concession was only a mature performance. No war broke out because of fighting spirit, and no one would be hurt. After the sun came tomorrow morning, the world would be as peaceful as ever.
This is a mature performance. He didn''t lose!
After pausing for a few seconds, Dooling continued, "I heard someone was investigating me recently, the Knights of the roses. Do you know these people?"
Durin said that his investigation was not fabricated. Someone was investigating him, but it was not him, but the other side of tenell City, including alfalfa town.
There have been many new faces in tenell in the past two years, but after the regenerated faces appear on the streets of this small city several times, they will be found out and soon integrate into the city.
But the new faces in the last year are very special. Their information is very "perfect", so perfect that people can''t find any accidents.
If they are ordinary people, they are likely to miss the information of these people, but after several local people specialized in selling intelligence got the information of these people, they could see that there was a problem with their identity at a glance.
They have handled tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of pieces of intelligence information. What is true and what is false can be seen with their eyes.
These people are investigating something. They are investigating something about corruption in the police station. Others went to alfalfa town for a few rounds. After their whereabouts were collected, they spread to Dulin''s ears. His first idea was that someone wanted to do it himself.
This is not his wishful thinking, but a skill that a successful politician must master - prepare for the worst when he doesn''t understand the cause and purpose and can''t guess the result.
These people may not be investigating Doolin and his family, but Doolin thought that these people came to investigate themselves and respond for the sake of safety.
If it''s wrong, I''m very sorry. Some people may get hurt, but these people will also get good compensation, at least many times more than their pain.
If you are right, you can be congratulated and avoid another crisis that may erupt suddenly.
In fact, Dooling has been dealing with these intelligence agencies for a long time, including the violent agencies in the imperial system. Now he is getting better and better. Those who used to say that they would send him to prison have never appeared in front of him again.
Both the military intelligence department and the security committee have stopped investigating him, so he thinks the people who still pay attention to him are probably those of the rose knights.
He felt that these things would not be caused by himself. It is likely that Mr. kesma caused them. But as a son of man, there are always some things he didn''t do, and he should finish them.
Knights of the roses!
So who knows about these people?
There is no doubt that Maggs must know them very well, even better than themselves, but what Maggs is doing now.
Kubal also knows that mags has said more than once that kubal is a trustworthy person. In fact, this sentence is not said to Turin, but to himself.
Stupid people always can''t distinguish the context and the meaning behind some words. Margus said that kubar is a trustworthy person. His purpose is to tell Turin that kubar won''t have a problem as long as he is alive.
But now Maggs has a problem. Whether kubar can trust is another problem. What''s more, this is the relationship between kubar and Maggs, not the relationship between Dooling and kubar.
So after thinking about it, Dooling thought of Eric, the lieutenant colonel of the intelligence subject of the Imperial Army, who had never contacted him. He must know something about the rose knights.
A phone call unknowingly solved some other problems, and was able to get some help. This call is very valuable.
Eric''s response was very quick. After he asked "how do you know the rose knights", he immediately woke up. Turin is already the governor of ambillo state. Now he is qualified to contact some high-level institutions of the Empire, including institutions such as the rose knights.
"I know them, but I don''t know more than you do, Mr. Dooling." Eric''s answer is very cautious. He doesn''t want to involve himself in these dangerous things, but obviously Dooling doesn''t think so.
For valuable friends, Du Lin''s attitude is always very gentle. He is not angry with Eric''s perfunctory answer. Instead, he asked another question, "do you know that you and the security committee are responsible for some actions to arrest the top leaders of the tushen cult recently?"
The sudden change of topic made Eric a little unable to keep up with Turin''s rhythm. He thought for a while and nodded as if Turin could see. "Yes, I know, this is also one of my jobs. Mr. Turin, what important news can you tell me?"
Du Lin smiled, "of course, of course, as the defender of the imperial legal system and morality, I think I, and even every imperial citizen, should have the spirit of dedication and dedication to the Empire. I caught the envoy, the No. 1 figure of the earth god religion, and he is now locked in the basement under my feet."
Eric couldn''t help covering his chest and his scalp numbed. It was like a wave rushing up his head from his crotch along his spine. At this moment, he was so excited that he set up a small flagpole!
Yes, if it is stronger, he may spiral to heaven in situ!
With the arrest of some high-level tushens, more and more news shows an uncertain atmosphere. An intelligence agency in the skin of religious organizations, which has been entrenched in the West for more than 20 years and has begun to penetrate into other places, has bought a large number of social elites, including business elites and political dignitaries, and even people from the military intelligence office.
The task of seizing the number one figure of the earth god religion has risen to the first level in history. It is not that the military intelligence department wants to know how many people have been corroded, infiltrated and bought by the earth god religion, but that this information will never be seen.
If a large number of traitors appear in the middle of the imperial society and are disclosed, it is the kind with evidence, which will be a fatal blow to the Empire and the whole society!
Different from other people''s purpose of catching the envoy, these imperial intelligence organizations really want to protect the envoy, destroy these materials directly, and do not give any aspirant any chance to create social unrest!
Whether Eric, the top officer of the first office of Mi3, or his boss, the top officer of the action division of the army intelligence branch, are dreaming of catching the envoy himself.
As long as you grasp him, your feet standing on the steps will have the power to lift again.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slightly contracted his lower abdomen to prevent him from being rude in front of the two young people. When he spoke, he found that his voice was trembling, "just now... You said that the envoy was at your feet?"
"No!" Turin''s negation was so decisive that Eric thought he had an auditory hallucination that he thought Turin had caught someone who couldn''t even be caught by the three intelligence agencies of the Empire, but his next words plunged Eric into a deep silence, "I just asked you how much you know about the rose Knights."
After a long silence, Eric struggled and asked, "how can I believe you?"
Some people are greedy for wealth. They are willing to price the incomparably noble power in the eyes of others in exchange for wealth.
Some people covet power, as if they were born in order to obtain higher power, greater power and trample more people under their feet. For this reason, they are willing to give everything.
Some people are very honest. They never participate in any petty things, but as long as they can highlight their integrity and greatness, they often agree more happily than anyone else.
Everyone in the world has weaknesses, including those who have no desire and no desire. If a person really has no weaknesses, he will kill himself or be killed by the society when he understands this.
Eric also has. He wants to climb higher. In his previous work in the field, he has seen the pain and helplessness at the bottom, and walks on the edge of death every day.
Working hard, he has to face either spies and agents from other countries after professional military training and special military training, or some thugs who wantonly pour fire and fear life and death. Who knows when he will die in front of his new partner because of some unavoidable accidents, such as his comrades in arms.
If he doesn''t work hard, or even evades work, he will be labeled as suspicious. He will either die in the process of internal affairs or in the hands of other field personnel.
Every day with death, want to get rid of all this?
Very simple, climb higher, climb to the time when you are no longer manipulated by others, and climb to the time when you can hold your destiny and say no to the sky.
This is an opportunity, which can save him several years of opportunities. At the same time, it is also a crisis. Once Turin does not cooperate with him, but changes a person, maybe his security and stability will make him wait another eight years to be promoted to colonel and major general.
If people can''t do something for themselves, is it still people?
His heart was beating violently at this time, and everything around him became strange. His sight was strangely elongated and extended, accompanied by slight tinnitus. The sharp tinnitus made him uncomfortable, his blood pressure was rising, and his heart beat faster and faster.
"Eric, everyone knows that I am a generous and honest person. As long as you can do your duty as a friend, we are good friends."
"For my friends, I''ve always been generous and never stingy. You need it, and I happen to have it. Just give it to you!"
Eric closed his eyes tightly. His face turned red. It was obvious that his blood pressure was a little high. He slapped his temples several times and asked, "what kind of news do you want?"
Du Lin didn''t answer directly. Instead, he invited him to the west, "come to me, take people back, and by the way, something I''m interested in..."
When the two young men left, Eric''s wife went to the study and watched Eric, who was slumped in his chair, walk over nervously. She wiped the sweat on Eric''s pale face and asked softly, "do you want to call the police?"
Eric squeezed out some smiles. "No, not at all. You forgot, honey. I''m the police."
He patted his wife on the back of her hand. "I need to think. Can you give me some space?"
The woman left with some worry and closed the door carefully. Eric closed his eyes and raised his head, hating himself and excited.
At this time, in the distant city of tenell, two young people who had already got formal jobs - in their thirties and under the age of 40. These two young people just got off work. They lived next to a very ordinary hotel. They got some cooked food and put it on the chair at the door and began to enjoy dinner.
The owner of the small hotel also ran out with a plate full of wheat cakes. The two young people have moved here for nearly nine months. They are very generous and often buy some cooked meat to share with him.
In order to take advantage of it for a long time and not be too embarrassed, the owner of the small hotel made a good proposal. He was responsible for staple foods such as wheat cakes or meal bags, and the other two young people were responsible for evening dishes, mainly meat and so on.
It was a stupid proposal, but the two young people agreed, and soon they became good friends.
Eating delicious food in the evening, the owner of the small hotel felt that these two months were the happiest time in his life. He saved a lot of food and beverage expenses, so that he helped several young girls who couldn''t afford clothes these days, and taught them a lot of processes they would always experience on the road of life growth.
So he felt good about the two young people and thought they were very simple and honest children - if someone in tenell said you were honest, simple and honest, you can beat him because he was saying you were stupid.
This evening was no different from the past. There was no more satisfying dinner than the fragrant beef ribs and small leg meat, plus some sour cucumbers that were about to lose their sphincter function, and a small bottle of wine.
While eating, the three chatted. One of them talked to the hotel operated by the boss, "I think you will register their information every time you come to stay. Is it required by the police?"
The boss who had drunk some wine nodded repeatedly, "of course, otherwise I don''t want to write those messy things."
"Anyway, I lost it after writing. Who cares? It''s not those officials who have the opportunity to bully ordinary people with no background like us?" another young man said.
The boss stared and vomited a mouthful of wine, "if you can finish writing, throw it away. Who still writes that thing? After writing these things, they should save them by themselves. In case they have to investigate anything, it will be bad luck if they can''t get it out."
"My garage is full of these things. I don''t dare to burn them. It takes up too much space. None of these officials have good things!"
The two young people looked at each other and said a few words in agreement. One of them continued to ask tentatively, "I heard that you had a murder case here a few years ago. It''s very exciting. Do you know what''s going on? Tell us..."