Durin's Diary

Chapter 1041 Claiming to be a God

Du Lin had never been optimistic about Director Sun's behavior.

But her act of entrusting her child to someone else put Dulin in a difficult position—if he took over, Dulin felt that it was wrong to do so.

Fortunately, Eleven and Orange are not inside my body now, otherwise they would definitely say, "Ah, Mr. Dulin, if you do this, you will definitely be shot by the police with a .22 caliber pure copper bullet for ten minutes."

Damn it, this is such a troublesome thing.

But Dulin couldn't bear not to take it on.

Look, this is someone Director Sun treats like a daughter. Her spirit and body have been corrupted by chaos, and she is unwilling to become the ultimate existence of this land, preferring to self-destruct. Under such circumstances, if Dulin is still unwilling to take care of the Twin Mother Goddesses for her, wouldn't that be too cruel?

Therefore, Du Lin could only hope to see Director Sun in the end.

“Mother is busy right now, but please rest assured, Mr. Dulin, she will definitely see you,” the younger sister said.

After she said that, Dulin had no choice but to accept it.

After the research center completed its transaction with the benevolent and neutral deities, Dulin did not intend to reveal it.

After all, it's fine for both parties to keep such matters to themselves. A benevolent god can guide people towards goodness. Putting everything else aside, Dulin felt that it would be a good thing if he could kill fewer idiots.

The world is so big, and there are so many idiots. Killing fewer of them will save us some effort, won't it?

Du Lin returned quickly, and the young people were still drinking and eating meat as if Du Lin had never left. This made Du Lin very gratified—look, the young people of Changtang are sensible and know that there are some things that cannot be asked indiscriminately.

However, some young people still have some doubts about Dulin's luck - after all, the record of winning battles from the sky is verifiable, but it is not something they have witnessed firsthand.

"Do you really want to play cards with me?" Dulin asked, somewhat helplessly.

After all, it's common to see young people who aren't afraid of death these days, but it's really rare to see young people who deliberately seek their own demise.

"We brothers know you've come down from heaven to wreak havoc, but we've never actually seen it in person. We just wanted to see what the excitement was like," the young men said with an embarrassed smile.

Dulin thought about it and said, "Fine, the young man is courting death anyway, so I'll naturally join in."

Therefore, the store launched a fully automatic mahjong machine.

As usual, since it's an exhibition match, it's a family affair between Du Lindong and his in-laws.

The automatic mahjong machine stacked the tiles, Dulin rolled the dice, and then drew tiles.

The emperor's seventh son sat behind Du Lin, watching Du Lin finish playing his cards, and then began to cover his face.

Dulin looked at the cards and pushed them over: "Heavenly Hand, Four Winds, All Honors, Four Concealed Pungs and One Rider."

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"There are always young people who are not afraid of death and want to play mahjong with Du Lin. Don't they even watch the game recordings that come out of nowhere?" Looking at the pale-faced young man at the mahjong table through the bar's magical monitoring system, Chen Xiaohu, sitting at the monitoring table, shook his head: "By the way, who exactly are those two girls who just came in?"

"The most likely candidates are Nuwa's two little goddesses, but our people are too far away to dare to approach them." There are few gods in Changtang, and Nuwa's twins are among them.

Although they are also called Nuwa, the people of Changtang are more accustomed to calling them Little Lady.

It really is small, after all.

Upon hearing this from Rabbit Head's chief secretary, Chen Xiaohu sighed, "They're all coming to find Du Lin. This is getting more and more troublesome. Could it be that our Goddess Nuwa is considering entrusting her orphan to someone else?"

"Sir, with your silver tongue, be careful you don't get hit by a truck when you go out." The rabbit-headed secretary stared at Chen Xiaohu with his big eyes: "I'm begging you, I'm sitting in the passenger seat, okay?"

"Your Majesty isn't a petty person," Chen Xiaohu said, reassuring his chief secretary, when he heard a knock at the door. "Has someone ordered takeout?" he asked, glancing around.

Several subordinates shook their heads.

"Damn it, I hope there aren't any thugs in Beijing who want to kill me today," Chen Xiaohu muttered to himself as he pulled out his gun.

Rabbit Head's chief secretary grabbed the shotgun from the table.

Then a subordinate opened the door with a gun.

Two tiny grassland elves stood outside the door—yes, the dwarf elves were among the first to change their names, and now they are called grassland elves.

"Greetings, Your Highness." Upon recognizing the person, Rabbit Head's chief secretary immediately hid his gun behind his back.

"Stop hiding, we saw it all. We felt someone peeping at us at the door. Although my sister doesn't think there's anything to worry about, I, as your younger sister, still have to warn you not to gossip. If we sisters see news of our meeting with Du Lin in the gossip section of the Beijing Times, you're dead meat." The girl with the ahoge (cowlick) among the sisters spoke up.

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, my brothers and I will keep our mouths shut!" Chen Xiaohu quickly swore, afraid that if he hesitated even for a second, he would be in big trouble.

The two young ladies appeared and disappeared without a trace, vanishing from everyone's sight in the next second.

Rabbit Head Secretary patted his chest: "Holy crap, I thought I was going to die."

"Are you alright? I was really scared. I was just afraid that the young lady would think I was too noisy and kick me to death on the floor." Chen Xiaohu slumped into his chair, his face full of lingering fear.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up: "Oh no!"

"What's wrong?" Rabbit Head Secretary looked at his superior.

"The observation post of the Beijing Times across the street!" Chen Xiaohu clearly remembered that when they arrived, a group of reporters were already there. They obviously knew that Du Lin would be attending the youth gathering, so they were already observing from there. Obviously, they must have taken photos!

"Damn it! We have to stop them!!" The chief secretary's expression changed drastically: "Quickly!"

The next second, the group rushed out the door.

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The next morning, the emperor saw the headline on the front page of the Beijing Times: his own guards had snatched a camera from a reporter without cause.

The editor-in-chief of the Beijing Times used exaggerated methods to describe the whole process of the internal security department bullying the reporters of the Beijing Times, saying that six blows per second was not the limit of the internal security department, but the greatest level of resilience that the reporters of the Beijing Times could withstand.

There was even an interview with the reporter who was assaulted, who said that they must have filmed the presence of twin sisters at the scene, and that there must be something wrong with the two unfamiliar girls, which is why the security detail was dispatched.

As for who the twins are, they have no idea.

"Twins? Where did they come from, and who are they looking for?" The emperor thought for a moment and decided to ask Chen Xiaohu for answers.

The young man arrived quickly, but today he was in a wheelchair with his left leg in a cast.

"What's wrong with you?" The old emperor seemed somewhat surprised.

"I failed to fulfill the vow I made before the young lady. This morning on my way to work, my car was hit by a truck," Chen Xiaohu replied, looking haggard.

The emperor gasped. He looked at the newspaper in his hand, then pointed to the contents: "Her?"

"Correct."

(End of this chapter)