Cosma Empire

With a few words, Ben Hain immediately calmed down, no longer struggled to resist, and was honestly locked in the box, and then sent to the freight train to Ambiluo State.

In the underground world of the empire, there is such a saying that is widely circulated - Death's love for you is not as good as Mr. Dühring's greetings.

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

Benhain also knew something about "Greetings from Herr Dühring" and the poor people who were hurt by the spell and died.

So he closed his mouth obediently, so that Mr. Du Lin would hate him and not say hello to him.

A slightly bumpy train is like a tireless nanny. It pushes the cradle all the time to make the baby in the cradle drowsy.

Ben Hain held on for more than an hour, and with the help of his lying position at this time, he finally couldn't resist the mental exhaustion after being frightened, and fell into a lethargic sleep.

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

The slightly dim light bulb swayed slightly in the drafty room, and the lamp cap used to focus like a bamboo hat restricted the range of light. Between the light and the darkness, there was a vague figure.

A top hat, a well-looking dress, a pair of dark brown leather shoes, a person sitting in the shadows, can't see his face clearly, only two bright eyes are watching him with playful eyes .

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

The man nodded, and two young men drove him to the outside of the room. Except for the door, he realized that this place should be the west. The shadows of rolling mountains in the dark night tore the sky into irregular jagged patterns. .

There is a comfort factor hidden in the fresh air, which cannot be felt in the imperial capital or other places in the empire.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Ben Hain shivered, before addressing one of the three most anxious things in the sight of the two young men, urinating.

The sound of drizzling water cleared his somewhat confused mind a lot, not for the slightly cool wind blowing,

made him shudder.

When he returned to the room, the figure sitting at the junction of light and shadow stretched out a hand, piercing the boundary of silence and appearing in the light. He made an inviting gesture, and someone behind him took a He pushed the chair against the bend of Ben Hain's leg, and the sudden heavy pressure on his shoulders forced him to sit on the chair a little unbalanced.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the room was a bit surprised. Ben Hain tore his neckline, and the oppressive atmosphere made him feel very difficult to breathe. The tight-fitting shirt collar was like a rope at this moment, and his heart flustered. .

After about two or three minutes, the person in the shadow chuckled a few times, and then shook his head, "Mr. Benhain, I observed you for a while, but I didn't find that you let me I am very surprised that people have the courage to investigate me, who gave you the courage to make you take the responsibility that you didn't need to bear?"

Ben Hain touched his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and lit it, his fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly, just like a lost person who is about to dehydrate in the desert encountering an oasis, he smoked violently After coughing a few times, he said in a trembling voice, "I... I don't quite understand what you mean."

The shadowy figure denied his answer with a very emphatic voice, "No, you know!"

"Of course, I am a reasonable person, and I will let you understand that the situation you are facing comes from yourself."

A man stepped out of the darkness, standing on the edge of the light, the dividing line between light and darkness shifted back and forth on his face, at the moment when the light suddenly appeared, the cigarette in Ben Hain's hand rolled down from his fingers, carrying some sparks fell to the ground.

Duffer, yes, the person who stood up is Duffer, Ben Hain's heart trembled, his face turned pale, sweat was squeezed out of the pores at a visible speed, and formed water droplets on the surface of the skin, which looked a little like The adjacent drops of water gathered together and slowly slid down along the lines of the skin.

The order to investigate Dover was issued by Powers. Powers knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for him to personally ask the General Bureau of Investigation to launch an illegal investigation against Dulin. An intermediary was needed to deliver the news.

Obviously, there is no one more suitable than Ben Hain. Although it seems that once this matter is revealed, most people will know that the ultimate instigator is Powers, but in fact it is not that simple.

First of all, if Powers made the highest order on this matter, passed through Ben Hain, and then contacted the Bureau of Investigation through other people, the Bureau of Investigation would not necessarily sell face.

It is impossible for anyone to pass on the instructions from Powers. Those insiders in the investigation bureau must follow through. In order to wash off their responsibilities when necessary, they need a guy with sufficient ability to stand in their way. disaster.

Power is too important, and it is inappropriate to push him directly to the front of the stage. The unlucky ones can only be insiders in the Bureau of Investigation.

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

He is the child of Powers' ex-wife's younger brother. He is obviously the most suitable person who can tell everyone who is behind this incident without dragging Powers into it.

Secondly, if there is an accident, Powers can sever the relationship with Ben Hain on the surface, even though they used to be relatives, it is only now.

Ben Hain will also be very cooperative in making a confession of "I led this matter, and I took advantage of people's misunderstanding about the relationship between me and Mr. Powers". No matter how he is judged in the end, Powers will be outside With his back, a prison sentence doesn't turn into a real disaster.

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

After all, this kind of behavior is almost the same as turning faces directly. Neither Ben Hain nor Powers thinks that Duhring will do this. Generally speaking, he is still an important member of the New Empire Party, so he will not be so stupid.

All intelligent beings will draw up a plan for themselves and imagine that there is absolutely no problem with this plan when drawing up.

Lions always think that their companions in groups will bring them delicious food, coyotes in the wild always think that they can catch stray livestock, and even falcons soaring in the sky think that they can eat a rabbit every day .

The result is that most of the time the plans don't actually materialize.

At this moment, Ben Hain's inner world was filled with strong unease. He took out another cigarette, and the lighter in his hand seemed to lose its effectiveness because of the master's fear.

Duffer walked up to him, took out his lighter, and lit it all at once.

The flames swayed slightly in the air-leakage room, and Ben Hain covered the wind with his hands, lit a cigarette, and said thank you.

After taking two puffs of the cigarette again, Ben Hain had already recognized the reality, and sat slumped on the chair, which made him feel more comfortable.

This is the west, Ambiluo State, and Durin's chassis. He has been captured without Powers' knowledge.

Whether he wants to resist, or wants to resist Du Lin 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 into the mountains every year, there are too many irresistible factors, someone has to be the focus of unlucky newspapers, isn't it?

The trembling of his body gradually subsided, he looked up at Du Lin, then lowered his head again.

Although Du Lin always hid himself behind the shadow, the moment Dufo appeared, he knew that the vague figure behind the shadow must be Du Lin!

"I..." Since resistance is worthless, cooperation may not lead to survival. He opened his mouth and uttered the first syllable, but the inner struggle interrupted his next words.

However, when a person makes a decision, all the rules and regulations of conscience, ethics, morality, etc. are not the shackles that prevent him from fulfilling his decision, "I asked the people from the Investigation Bureau to follow Mr. Some evidence that can be used has been found on Mr.

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

"Then Mr. Benhain, why are you so interested in Mr. Dover beside me?"

"So much so that you need to use forces beyond your reach to investigate Mr. Dover."

"Ah..." Du Lin seemed to think of something, "I forgot to tell you, this is very bad news. The three senior agents you entrusted had a car accident while following Mr. Dover. All of them have been killed, this is really a huge loss for the empire!"

His tone was tinged with sarcasm, "Because of you, the empire lost three good agents who were loyal to the country and the people."

"I...didn't know...that would happen!", Du Lin's words made Ben Hain tremble, and the three lives disappeared like this, but the other party was able to ridicule the dead in such a tone, no matter what the three people did before they were alive. what.

It can also be seen from this that Du Lin's ruthlessness and his name in the dark world are absolutely not exaggerated in the slightest. This is a cruel and black-eyed wolf!

"A person's death is like a blown out candle, so Mr. Benhain, will your little candle... be extinguished?"