Durin's Diary

Chapter 809 Twins
It's not that Du Lin doesn't trust his comrades, but he knows too well the spirit of sacrifice of the young people in the Farol Intelligence Agency. This young man and the middle-aged man can hold on to their mouths and won't say a word even if they are dead. Ordinary intelligence personnel can't compare to this.

Of course, the main reason was that the messenger of the God of Destiny, Old Potter, came too quickly, which made Du Lin suspicious - it took me so long to get promoted last time and you came here, and this time you came just after I captured someone and got their soul. Du Lin even suspected that this guy was "faking the imperial decree".

However, after the Church of the God of Destiny condemned Dulin, Dulin felt a little confused - the young man was indeed a favorite, but it was also a fact that he had committed a crime first and died at the hands of Dulin. Moreover, it was not Dulin who killed him, but this kid insisted on betting with Dulin.

Who the hell is Jaeger, the God of Death? Does he dare to bet with Du Lin?

Can't gamble at all!
But why is the God of Destiny so anxious? Does this old guy also want to do something entertaining and educational? The future we want to obtain is different from the future you want to implement... This sentence made Du Lin very confused.

To be honest, Du Lin really has no idea about this issue.

But if you can't figure it out, then forget it.

After handing the matter over to old Fisher's Military Intelligence Bureau, Du Lin told the Sulem Forest Farm what happened here.

Melissa, the current acting director of the Sulem Forest Farm, was also confused by this. She also suspected that it was from Farol, but Dulin's identity was there. If the Farol people really wanted Dulin's automatic gun blueprints, Dulin would not refuse to give them. So in her opinion, it was impossible for the Farol people to do so.

There really isn't much left.

"Are they one of our own, from the Security Bureau?" Melissa asked herself this question in front of Du Lin.

Standing in front of old Royce's tombstone in the cemetery, she looked at Du Lin and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

Du Lin shook his head: "I don't think so." Although Sidney was also a strong suspect, the question was why the guns held by their Security Bureau fell into the hands of Chaos believers.

Thinking of this, Du Lin suddenly had a doubt: "Have you performed an autopsy on the body of the Chaos Follower?"

"We did. The autopsy report indicated a certain degree of Chaos distortion." Melissa fell silent. "The person who wrote the autopsy report wasn't one of ours."

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Du Lin followed Melissa to the autopsy department, which is the autopsy center under the Royal Hospital in Paris. The person in charge said that the autopsy had been completed, but in order to avoid contamination, they had burned the body of the Chaos believer.

There is nothing wrong with what you said, and judging from the process, no one can say a bad word about it.

"The body has been burned."

Outside the hospital gate, Du Lin sat on the hood of his car, smoking a cigarette and reviewing what had happened. "There's really no reason to doubt it... By the way, Melissa, is the director of your security bureau that young man?"

"Yes, we don't know his name. This guy is very mysterious. I called him Boss when I was in the Security Bureau." Melissa sat next to Du Lin, drinking water and muttering.

"Does this guy have the trust of the royal family?" Du Lin was a little confused.

"Yes, they enjoy the trust of the current Crown Prince." Melissa sighed at this point in the conversation. "But there's another problem. The Security Bureau is responsible for the protection of dignitaries and internal rectification. Our Sulem Forest Farm has completely different purview from theirs. I can't understand why they would pretend to be Chaos Followers to attack us." "Yes, that's the only thing I can't figure out. If it really was them, there must be a reason. Otherwise, an internal conflict would be the most unwise move. Now that you mention it, I suspect it's someone from outside who's causing trouble, trying to provoke a conflict between the Security Bureau and Sulem Forest Farm. Otherwise, all this is just too coincidental."

In Du Lin's opinion, there was no possible feud between the Sidney Security Bureau and the Sulem Forest Farm, and it was impossible for them to fight. Whoever did so would be alienating himself from the royal family and the nobility.

But if it wasn't the Sidney Security Bureau, then who could it be?

On Dulin's side. Dulin had investigated the military and found that a total of 122 automatic rifles issued had been destroyed in combat. Five of these, along with their operators, disappeared during patrols, but were later recovered during fire reconnaissance. Four of them, along with their operators, were recovered. Another was later found with Old Bonebreaker—the operator's squad had been ambushed during patrol, the operator had died in action, and the rifle had been acquired by Old Bonebreaker. In his words, the rifle was a good thing, but the greenskins couldn't replicate it.

So the question is, who wants this gun?

The Northern Kingdom shouldn't do that. The Northern Kingdom's national strength is not strong. The full replacement of the North with semi-automatic weapons has already put enough pressure on their arsenals. In Du Lin's opinion, it is very unwise to open an automatic gun production line.

So the question is, apart from Sidney, it can't be the people from the Elf Island, or those traitors in Niublis, or Savoy.

"It's okay. We will move our investigation behind the scenes. We must find the murderer in this matter. This is both to avenge Royce and the others and to find the source of the problem." Melissa said.

Dulin agreed with this - someone was secretly adding sand to Dulin's arsenal, which made Dulin very unhappy, and the old charlatan Potter, the God of Destiny, was able to react so quickly, there must be something fishy.

So Du Lin couldn't wait to find the answer.

After smoking a cigarette, Du Lin said goodbye to Melissa. Before leaving, he handed Melissa an M3A1 and said, "Don't be fooled by its appearance. This thing is much faster than pulling the trigger of a pistol. It will be beneficial to practice more."

"Thanks, Du Lin." Melissa took the gun.

"We're allies now..." Du Lin said as he handed over two boxes of ammunition. "The guns use 10mm pistol bullets, which you should have. Oh, and mine are flat-head bullets, which are very effective against monkeys without body armor and no natural armor."

"Thank you." Melissa simply put the bullet bag on her waist.

"If you live longer, I won't have to see you by Royce's tombstone. This will benefit you, me, and the families of our enemies." Du Lin sighed. "Our opponents are very dangerous, and their staff are even more respectable. So we must cheer up, Madam Melissa."

"I understand." She nodded and got in the car, and her driver drove her away.

Du Lin was standing on the side of the road, smoking the last half of his cigarette butt, and he hadn't said a word yet.

Because of this, he didn't want to kill their families one day. Du Lin knew that this was not right, but if they killed his people, then as the leader, he had to retaliate.

I never thought I was a good person.

(End of this chapter)