"You did it?", Harry's tone was very unkind, "can you use your clever brain to decide what you can and can't do? You actually killed Todd? Do you know how the newspapers will report on it tomorrow morning? Do you know what the citizens of the entire empire will think about it? You are too much, Durin!"

It is impossible for such a big thing to happen in Namildenders that no one called the police, and overstepped the police. When all the gunfire suddenly stopped, a group of policemen came to the villa area in the dark, and then they saw a neat row of bodyguard corpses stacked in the courtyard of the villa, and a guy kneeling on the ground with his head on the ground. Two of the bold ones ran over and patted the man on the shoulder, and the guy who was kneeling on the ground lost his balance and slowly tilted to the side and fell to the ground.

He was dead, dying of blood loss, or maybe he was unable to breathe, or maybe both. A slit throat doesn't kill you instantly, and judging by Todd's final kneeling position, he may have tried to pour the blood flowing into the lobes of his lungs, but he failed.

Without the consent of a higher-level administrator, the medical examiner of Namirinders did not dare to dissect Mr. Todd's body to find out the cause of his death. Anyway, he's already dead, and the rest of the matter has nothing to do with these people, maybe it's not important anymore.

The news was quickly fed back to Harry through the police investigation bureau in Namirinders City, and Harry immediately knew that something was wrong when he heard that Todd was not the only one who had died in the attack, but all of his henchmen had died in the attack, along with his two illegitimate children. In addition, chips were found from the scene, and the behind-the-scenes manipulator of this matter was faintly pointed at Durin, which only Otis City can have.

This is no small matter, and it will even affect Harry himself, and if someone accuses him of vendetta against each other during his tenure as governor, he is likely to be labeled as "unrecognizable" and "mismanaged", which can create a big obstacle to his pursuit of supremacy. So he made a phone call to Du Lin as soon as possible, and scolded without waiting for the other party to speak.

There was a kind of grievance hidden under his angry tone, and he was negotiating investment issues with several businessmen, but a phone call made him cold from beginning to end, and the feeling was terrible.

When Harry was almost done scolding, Durin interrupted him, "Deflated, Harry, although we are friends, you call me at such a private time and attack me with vulgar language, you must give me a reason!"

"Reason?!", Harry laughed angrily, "You killed Todd and they are the reason, isn't this reason enough? He just called me to tell me that there was a conflict between you, and you killed him in the blink of an eye, what other reason do you think I need to give you?"

Durin's tone was as calm as before, with a very calm feeling, "Then Harry, what about the evidence? You have to understand that the Empire is a country where the standard of behavior is measured by law, and you can put any stain on me, but there is one thing, you have to show evidence." If you can't take it out, or if someone else can't take it out, I will never accept any accusations from you or others. ”

"As for you saying he called you?", Durin chuckled, "and he said that it was just a contradiction, not to the point where I needed to kill him. Someone is setting the blame, and you have to be on my side. ”

Durin's calm and logical conversation made Harry himself hesitate a little, was it really not Dohrin who did it?

"But what do you say about those chips on the scene? Those chips are only available in Otis City, don't tell me, it has nothing to do with you!", Harry seems to have found a flaw in Durin, and in this empire, there is only one such chip in Otis City, and there is no semicolon anywhere else. Harry could understand the meaning of the chips, which was to tell everyone that he had done it!

In Harry's opinion, Durin is really too impulsive this time, even if there is any grudge that cannot be resolved, it is okay to do it secretly, if it is like this, the entire empire will shake!

"I would like to reiterate once again my position and opinion, and in the absence of any evidence, any speculation that is malicious to me will be regarded as slander and slander. The chips in Otis City are very good, especially in the first week of the carnival these days, which will be settled every day, except for some small denominations that are taken away as souvenirs by tourists, there is not a single chip less than fifty dollars. ”

"I suggest you calm down and think about it, and then I welcome you or anyone else to come to Otis City to verify, I have other things, goodbye!"

Durin hung up the phone and didn't take it to heart, he had such a plan from the moment Todd and the others started making counterfeit money and he found out. He would definitely leave the city, and at the same time, he would not have much future within the new party.

Maggs treats him like a knife, and the greatest threat to others is when the knife is always hidden in the scabbard, because no one knows when you will pull out the knife for something, and lose the last ounce of courage in hesitation and hesitation. But if you take out the knife as soon as you come up, others will either run away or fight to the death, and the most desired effect will not be achieved.

How can a knife become the prime minister of a country?

Durin had a suspicion that he might end up in the top five of the new party and become a weapon hidden in the shadows, but he didn't intend to do so.

So he had to use the death of a big man to tell everyone that the city of Otis was his territory, and that any offense by anyone without his permission would be dealt a fatal blow.

At the same time, he also intends to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of himself. The planning and development of the city of Otis has been constrained by rules, and even if the successor wants to mess around, it will not be able to shake any of the bricks that make up the city in three or five years. If you continue to stay here, you may be working every day to calculate how much income and how much expenses, and spend your precious time in this dry consumption every day.

He is twenty-one years old this year, and he is ...... years old.

He has more experience and experience, but he has less time to use, he doesn't have time to play arithmetic here, he still has a lot to do.

And all of this must be done by finding a way out.

There are other reasons why he dares to do this, the first reason is that the newspaper industry is currently in a mess, and the newly released Mark has no good way to clean up the industry rules that have completely collapsed as soon as possible. At this stage, the lack of information and Doolin's golden bullet offensive will change the position of absolute neutrality in the newspapers that people see, and wash the floor of Doolin with uncertain words and obvious tendencies.

The horrific attack was confined to Namirinders, and people elsewhere could only see the peace and prosperity and the popularity of Otis City in the newspapers.

The second point was that Durin, and all his men, had an alibi, and he had bought off the men on the railroad and hired a locomotive temporarily, and without carrying a large number of heavy goods, the steam locomotive reached a speed of nearly eighty kilometers per hour, and it took only a little more than an hour to get to and from Namirlindes, and they had set out at four o'clock, and had returned to the city of Otis at eight o'clock, and had made an appearance on some very crowded occasions.

Having so much alibi, as well as the heavy weaponry and military-standard equipment used in the attack, is enough to take some people's eyes away. Coupled with the fact that he has the Federation's plan in his hands, Magus will definitely keep him, and this matter will most likely be blamed on another group of people, and then hastily closed.

So, he wasn't worried at all.

At the same time, in the three basement floors of the Imperial Police Investigation Bureau headquarters building, which cannot be reached by elevator, Amp was woken up, and he sat up with his eyes rubbed.

His room is not very large, only about twenty square meters, but the ceiling height is very high. The height from the ground to the roof is six meters, which gives the person who lives in this kind of room the illusion that he is small.

He looked at the masked Anna in front of him, yawned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

During this time, they were investigating the case of an extremist Fuguo organization of the Provincial Ya people, who planned to make something "big" to let people know about their existence. The above attached great importance to this matter, and directly pushed it to Anna, and Anna's team was in charge of this case. Until now, Amp only knew that there was such a thing as "above", but he didn't know who it was and what kind of organization it was.

Anna told him that his rank was too low and that maybe he would have a chance to find out later.

Yesterday, Amp flipped through a lot of information and correspondence about the "Immortal Flame", and finally summed up some clues, which are now being followed by some people to investigate. He finally rested for a while, and was called again.

"You're definitely going to be interested this time, this case has something to do with Doolin. Anna threw the file bag on the bed, and Amp's sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

He quickly pulled out the photos and documents in his file and read them carefully. At this point, in their organization, they already had machines that could redraw the map by signaling. This machine is currently only used in a few secret agencies of the Empire and a limited number of intelligence services, and is not sold to the outside world.

After looking at the pictures and the description of the scene and the case, Amp fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he laughed, "This familiar smell will never let me forget, when are we leaving?"