Dulin's convoy just entered the western state capital of Cacotes, and was stopped by a team of military vehicles.

It has been two weeks since the attack occurred, and the military has not found any clues. The attackers disappeared into the wilderness of the west after leaving the city. This is why the folk customs in the west are simple. No matter what you do, as long as no one sees what you look like, after you do well or bad things, you will not leave too many clues whether you hide or walk back openly.

The wind in the west will quickly make the plain traces on the Gobi Desert disappear, and once again blend into a whole with nature. In addition, there are a lack of various clues, it seems that the case has hit the ceiling and can no longer find any way out.

Dulin, who suddenly left the west and returned, became one of the directions for the National Security and Security Commission to solve the case. No matter whether Dulin did this or not, they had to do something to prove that they were indeed solving the case in the west, not like a headless fly. In fact, they hoped that Dulin would not come back after leaving, at least this would allow them to tell the Ministry of Defense that Dulin was the most suspicious.

"Hello, Mr. Dulin, I am a senior adviser to the National Security and Security Committee. This is my certificate. You can check the authenticity of the certificate from the Ministry of Defense or the Western Army Military Region and check my personal information." A young officer in his early thirties stood on the side of the car where Dulin was sitting, and handed out his certificate to Dulin, who was sitting behind the window.

Dulin looked at the young officer, or senior adviser. He did not wear casual clothes like those senior agents of the Bureau of Investigation, but instead wore military uniforms. Everyone on the military vehicles around him were wearing military uniforms, but this did not mean that these people were real officers. There were not people who pretended to be imperial staff in this era of underdeveloped information exchange.

When we just entered the new era, a group of people pretended to be soldiers and senior officials of the empire and talked about investment in the west. They swept away millions of investment and bank loans from several local town halls in the west, and finally disappeared. Even today, this case has not been solved and has become the most dazzling of many fraud cases, because these people have opened the door to a new world for everyone.

The officer had a serious expression and did not look like a bad person, but the most deceptive thing in the face would never give back to a person's truest inner world. He took the ID in his hand and flipped it a few times, unable to see how true or false this thing was. Then he handed it to Ecote, who is also the branch president of the city's hometown association, "Go and check it out."

Yicot immediately opened the car door and walked to the telephone booth on the side of the road with the ID card and crawled in. After picking up the phone and dialing the Ministry of National Defense, he looked at the officer while making a phone call. This made the officer's face slightly change, because every time he showed his ID card, those people would always return the ID card to him with great trust and believe everything he said. No one has ever really verified what he said and his identity like Dulin, which made him feel a slight indescribable emotion, as if he was regarded as a liar.

However, Dulin's actions did not go beyond anything, and he took the initiative to ask that he could verify his identity, so he could only stand there. After waiting for about three or four minutes, Yicot walked out of the phone booth, handed the ID to Dulin, and nodded.

At this time, Dulin focused on the document. He jumped, "Adam, senior counselor of the Security Council... Oh, thirty-two-year-old colonel, you are amazing." Dulin handed the document out of the car window and faced the soldier named Adam with a smile on his face. "Truth!"

Maybe it was this praise that made Adam feel a little better, or maybe Du Lin just scratched his most proud part. He nodded his head while inserting the ID into his pocket of his shirt and said thank you.

"Are we looking for a place or going to the military district?"

Adam replied immediately without any hesitation: "Let's go to the state government!"

The group soon entered the parking lot of the state government under the military vehicle trail. The Imperial National Security and Security Committee, referred to as the Safety Committee, temporarily borrowed a floor from the state government as a temporary stronghold for handling the case. The state government had a lot of complaints about this, believing that the people of the Safety Committee should go to the military district rather than borrow the state government's venue. This made people feel that the Safety Committee's attitude towards the state government was somewhat problematic. After all, the state government did not fully accept the vertical management of the empire in the management system of the empire.

However, the people from the Security Council will not discuss so many things with the state government. Their task is to handle cases, not to be verbally polite.

Dulin was invited by Adam to a small conference room on the fourth floor. While on the way, Dulin saw a familiar back. He seemed to have seen the man in casual clothes and with crutches somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. When he was about to take a few more glances, the man had disappeared in the corridor.

Maybe it was too sensitive. Du Lin regarded this small episode as an accident. After all, Kevin's image of using a crutch had already been deeply impressed in his mind, so when he saw a person who was also using a crutch but did not want to show that he was a lame person, he would subconsciously think that he was a familiar person.

While Dulin was sitting in the room preparing for investigation and inquiries, in another room, Amp sat behind a glass wall, chewing jerky while looking at Dulin on the other side of the glass wall.

"He felt so keen. I just turned my back to him, and he noticed me." Amp smiled and said a few words to the officers beside him. This time his mission was to be seconded by the Safety Committee for a period of time to solve the attack. Both the cabinet and the Ministry of Defense were particularly concerned about this matter. Some people thought that it might be the behavior of some extreme restoration organizations, so they agreed to second the Amp over to see if they could find clues about the scumbags in this case.

The officer next to him ignored his words. Amp shrugged and pressed a button on the table in front of him. The two tapes turned slowly. He whispered that he could start. Adam, who was ready in the corridor, immediately pushed the door and entered.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I've handed over the procedures." Adam's expression on his face was much softer. A radio receiver was hanging on his ear. The voice inside the receiver told him to keep a certain suspicion of Dulin, but not too tough. Otherwise Dulin would soon start trying to master the initiative and drive the rhythm. Ample is particularly familiar with Dulin!

Dulin nodded, and he sat in a very leisurely and relaxed way in the chair, and with his legs raised, he picked up the coffee on the table and put it down, "You don't have to be too polite, the coffee here is good. In addition, as an imperial citizen, I have an obligation to cooperate with the military to catch the criminals who raised weapons to innocent citizens." He said, and he smiled deliberately, and then said what almost made Adam stand up, "By the way, are there a group of people sitting behind this glass? If they don't mind, they can come and sit down, let's discuss it together."

Amp behind the glass couldn't help laughing. He pointed at Du Lin and smiled at the officer beside him with an ugly face and said, "Get out is as annoying as before!" In fact, Amp was particularly excited at this moment, and there was an indescribable happiness, just like a good friend who had been separated for a long time suddenly met. There were countless words to say, and the joy of seeing people of the same kind. He was about to start his favorite game again, but this time, there were no off-site factors that would interfere with his judgment.

He casually pressed the communication button, came to the microphone and said, "Stay calm, he is testing your emotions with words, but you have not avoided this test, you don't need to deny or confirm, just start the following questions."

Adam pursed his lips, and the soft expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a serious expression. This Dulin was much more difficult than he thought. The first sentence of the opening was "holding" himself, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Dulin, last month, on the morning of February 21, an armed attack occurred in the state. A group of militants shot at the crowd during a parade, and had very serious consequences. Do you know about this?" Adam's eyes were staring at Dulin. Dulin nodded after taking a sip of coffee, and he asked again: "There are some rumors that you may be involved in this case, or even the main messenger. Do you have anything to say about this?"

After hearing this, Du Lin tilted his head and put down his raised legs. He sat upright and faced Adam, and his expression became awe-inspiring. "Col. Adam, I have also heard some unreliable rumors. I wonder if you are interested?" Adam nodded, and Du Lin immediately spoke without giving the other party a chance to hesitate. He knew that someone was remotely controlling the inquiry behind the glass wall, "I heard that it was done by the royal family, and I don't know if it is true or false, maybe it is true?"

Adam's eyebrows suddenly stood up, it was simply nonsense!

It’s a pity that he hadn’t had an attack yet, but Dulin took the lead and said his inner reaction, “But I think this is nonsense. We all know that any behavior is purposeful. Some people say it was done by the royal family. So what is the motivation? What is the purpose? Why did the royal family create such an attack? What are the results they want to achieve?”

"Similarly, I have also transferred these questions to me personally. You said I might be involved in the case, which is very good. I would like to ask the same question, what is my motivation and purpose for doing this?"
Chapter completed!