Cosma Empire

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Du Lin has been very careful talking with Magus. This old man has been immersed in politics all his life. His wisdom, especially political wisdom, is really hard to guess. Just like when he just sat down just now, Magus told him that the reason why this matter subsided so quickly was because Magus made a move, and he pressed the matter down to protect him.

Du Lin's first reaction at that time was to breathe a sigh of relief. Logically speaking, there would definitely not be too many false things in the words of a person with the status of Magus. It's not that there are no, but it is absolutely impossible. More than half are lies. Maybe Du Lin used his own method to solve a step of the trouble, and Magus also helped solve some troubles, but he took it all on himself and so on.

But when Du Lin opened his mouth to thank Magus for his deep friendship, a question suddenly popped up in his mind. If he thanked Magus, would it mean that he had admitted in front of Magus? Is he really the main "criminal" in the Namirindes attack? This is not impossible. Once he really follows Magus's script, it will be tantamount to confirming the matter.

Magus doesn't even need evidence and witnesses, just relying on his status and prestige in the empire, when people choose whether Duhring is lying or Magus is lying, they will all stand "impartially". On Magus's side.

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, a prime minister of an empire would not lie in front of the public, nor could he frame a young Guarte in such a way as to damage his own reputation, so Dulin must be lying.

So his mouth opened, and what came out was another word, a word that did not acknowledge all this.

Just like Dulin's guess, he did not admit it, and Magus would not fabricate the fact that Duhring admitted, because he is the prime minister, a nobleman, and the leader of the new party. His dignity and personality don't allow him to do such despicable things, even if both of them know it well.

In the ensuing conversation, Du Lin was always on the lookout for any traps hidden in Magus's words, and he tried his best to avoid some of them in a way that seemed certain but was actually vague. indistinguishable problem.

Magus also noticed this. He could feel how Du Lin was doing in just four sentences. Since Du Lin was guarding against himself, there was no need for Magus to say things that should not have been said. The two talked for a while, and Muggs sat on a chair and took a sip of scented tea, "Do you have anything else to do this afternoon?" Du Lin shook his head, he came here to meet Muggs, "Then you should go to Go around and see if you can move some things from the imperial capital to the city of Odis. The construction on your side is very good, and the Imperial Parliament has also submitted a bill. We plan to establish three more special zones.”

This is telling Du Lin that you can get out, and Du Lin also got up to say goodbye and left. After watching him walk a long way, a guy sitting in the other corner came over.

This man has a rigid face, and even the wrinkles on his face seem to be carved out by a knife. He wears very decent clothes, without any fancy things, and one can tell at a glance that he has a very special personality. temperament, noble temperament.

He sat on the chair that Du Lin was sitting on just now, with a calm expression, but it gave people a feeling that he was very serious, "He does look very slick, and he avoids several questions very well, making it hard to pick What's wrong. But this kind of person is also difficult to control, he has too many thoughts of his own, are you sure he can do the things you want to do?"

"Baal!" Magus sighed softly, he pressed one hand on the book, and subconsciously touched the leather foreskin of the book, "Our time is running out, I am old, and you are too It is impossible for us to watch this empire for a lifetime, and we always need to choose a capable person."

"After so many years, don't you understand? When a politician gets old,

His only value is to be defeated by young politicians and withdraw from politics sadly. This is actually not a failure, but a great inheritance. Only in this way can we ensure that each generation of high-level executives has outstanding abilities and vision. Even if they cannot expand their territories, they can at least hold on to the current situation. "

"Du Lin is a very thoughtful person. From the case of Old John, it can be seen that he has a good way of dealing with these capitalists. This is exactly what we need most at present."

Barr was a little surprised now, "Do you really think he can be a dagger piercing the heart of capital power?"

"No!" Magus smiled mysteriously, "It was the one that stabbed in the lower back."

In fact, Magus himself is very clear that the power of capital has swelled to the point where no one can check and balance it, except for greater capital power. This is a very dangerous infinite loop. From the day the dog cage is opened, they are doomed to always be in a passive defensive situation. Now is not the era of feudal ignorance hundreds of years ago. With a word from the royal family, nobles in various territories can suppress merchants in their territories regardless of whether they have done bad things or not.

Now is an era of freedom. If violence is used to promote this matter as before, the whole world will watch the joke of the empire, followed by wars in the financial field and riots.

The power of capital can only be induced and restricted, but it cannot be eliminated forever.

Barr also laughed, and he joked, "Aren't you afraid that your dagger will be stabbed in the wrong place? There have been more than one times in history when someone hurt himself while playing with a dagger, and that is the most fatal thing."

"I'm very relieved about this. Du Lin is an unruly child. He always leaves a lot of troublesome things carelessly. As long as he messes up, he can be sent directly on the road!"

"I don't know if you have heard a sentence he said, I think it makes sense."

"Everyone is equal before the law!"

After Du Lin returned to Odis, Dove told him that someone had called him three times in the past two days, each time he hung up after picking it up for a while, and then called again. Did not say.

Du Lin closed the office door after dismissing Dove, dialed a federal number, and got through after a while, but no one spoke there.

"I'm Du Lin. I just came back from the imperial capital. What happened?"

After a pause, a muffled voice rang out, "The cripple named Lapuan came to contact Line 3 again. He seemed to be very interested in the life experience of Line 3, and they drank together at night. Do you want me to interfere?"

"Lapuan? Let someone find out where this person came from. You just need to keep an eye on him. You can try to arrange an operation to see if there is anything we need in his wallet.", Du Lin After speaking, the other person hung up. He knew that the caller had a very special identity and couldn't talk for a long time, and there was nothing unhappy about that.

On the contrary, he is very interested in this man named Lapuan, and there is no doubt that the other party must be chasing the gold robbery. Except for the problem with the batch of gold that Du Lin took out at the beginning, the latter is no longer a problem. He has almost 17 million gold left in the vault of the Imperial Central Bank. Most of the gold sold in the jewelry store now comes from the mining area in the west of the empire, and the procedures are completely legal.

There is only one person who has traced this line, and that is Anpu, but Anpu is dead, who is this cripple? Is it Anpu's successor?

In the evening, Mr. Lapuan and Mr. Tuckers walked out of the bar side by side. Under Mr. Lapuan's half-hearted catering, Mr. Tuckers already regarded him as his best friend. Mr. Tuckers' wife was not at home when he got home. According to Mr. Tuckers himself, she couldn't stand the rapidly cooling weather and had already gone to the south with her girlfriends for the summer.

Every year in winter, the cold current from the north will sweep everything, quickly dropping the temperature to the point where people have to wear cotton coats. It's not a good season for well-to-do girls and women who lean more towards the south where they don't need a lot of clothes. In addition, in the Federation, workers at the upper class level will have a long annual leave, and now is a good time for them to go to the south for vacation.

Not long after, Mr. Tuckers fell on the bed and started snoring after washing up. Anpu, who was already "asleep", opened his eyes and sat up in a roll. The drunkenness just now was completely gone in his eyes. He put on the socks, stood up without making a sound, walked to the door with a limp posture, and gently opened the door of the guest room.

He reached outside the study on the first floor with a purpose, and easily opened the door of the study with a set of lockpicking tools that was said to be invented by a very famous thief king in the underground world. He didn't turn on the light, and after closing the door, he took out a small thing that looked like a self-defense stab from his pocket, turned the switch, and a beam of light shot out of the lens in an instant.

So, get to work!

He carefully checked every drawer of the only desk in the study, and then set his sights on the bookcase.

In the early morning, Mr. Tuckers ordered two meals from the restaurant and came back. He was a little surprised when he saw Mr. Lapoint, "Did you rest well last night? We really shouldn't drink so much!"

An Pu immediately shook his head, "No, I rested well, and it has nothing to do with drinking, I'm a bit of a pillow", he explained that if he didn't sleep on his beloved pillow, sometimes in the middle of the night It will be easy to wake up.

After he finished explaining, Mr. Tuckers nodded and accepted his statement, "I know, it's a disease, a mental disease!"

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