Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 894: Solving the Case (Part )

"Tell me quickly, what did Qingshen find?" Mai Sang asked anxiously. When he left the Homulus station, he secretly ordered Lingxiu to take Qingshen to guard nearby, hoping to spy on the secrets of the palace guard and Homulus.

The little girl pouted and replied, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. We didn't find anything. After you left, Homulus ordered his men to prepare for the peace conference, and then he hid in the room and didn't come out. The palace guard was also there, but they didn't say a word to each other."

"The Green God can not only understand human speech, but is also very sensitive to fluctuations in concentration. It told me that there is neither a soundproof barrier in that room nor any trace of sound transmission..." Lingxiu added.

"Hehe! I'm afraid this is the problem! Think about it, two people stayed in the room without saying a word for an hour or so, isn't that strange!" The fat man squinted his eyes and talked to himself.

"Boss, it turns out you still don't trust the gecko. I thought..." Shouhu said in surprise.

"I just met him for the first time. How can I trust him? Just based on his one-sided words? Moreover," Mai Sang habitually pulled up a lock of hair and analyzed, "Let's talk about the facts. There are only a few people who can finally contact Balk, so the murderer must be among them! First of all, if the old man was still alive when you gave him the anesthetic, it means that he was poisoned before. He is a master among the injection masters. Even if he was tired, he would not be sleeping and ignoring when the guard came to report the news, right?!"

"The person who could quietly poison a person like Balk must be either a confidant or a powerful character who is playing the fool and catching the tiger. According to the situation at the time, the only confidant was Holmes. He had colluded with the Mackens before and was good at plotting. He was also very alert. I don't believe that he would allow others to murder him in front of him without noticing anything. That means it is very likely that he was the one who did it."

"Let's talk about Shougong. According to what he said and did, he should not have been to Marse before, but why did he have to find Holmes to report the news instead of Emin? If he knew Holmes, it would be even more wrong. He betrayed Macken and came here, so why did he have to reveal the secret to someone who had a complicated relationship with Macken?"

After listening to the fat man's long talk, Skinny Tiger suddenly realized that although the information obtained was the same, the effects produced in different people's minds were very different. "You are not doubting Fritz too, are you?" he asked in surprise.

"Her needle contained the poison that could kill Balke, so she must be involved in this matter. Fritz was either framed or he has a secret that you don't know! If I'm not mistaken, it was her idea to control Holmes and the others first!" Mai Sang said helplessly.

"So you asked her to find the person who was asked for directions, and let Qingshen follow her!" Shouhu's face looked ugly.

"This person is very important. I want to hear him talk about how the gecko asked for directions. Maybe I can find some clues. But it is also possible that Fritz will go find someone else..." The fat man couldn't bear to continue looking at the skinny tiger's distraught expression. After speaking, he turned his head and muttered to himself: "We are tired after a day. Let's rest and wait for news!"

At the same time, in the tent of the leader of the Yezril Republic on the left side of the McKen military camp, the Minister of State, Ms. Dilbora, was staring blankly at the gradually darkening night outside the door. For her, Marse was an ominous place. Not only did she lose troops and generals last time she came here, but she also almost broke up with her ally, the Telji Federation. Even now, Garcia still had a bad face, and in front of the McKen people, he only teased and refuted.

A faint light flashed, and a sharp edge slashed towards Dilbora's throat. The woman reacted quickly and fell backwards, dodging the attack at the last second, and fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner.

"I'll kill you if you dare to scream!" Fritz rushed forward and rode on his sister, pressing his sister's jaw with a fine cow-hair needle.

Seeing that it was his sister, Dilbora's tense body relaxed and he sneered softly, "Why, is it done? Did you escape back?!"

"Why did you frame me? We made it clear when we met two days ago that I don't want to be involved in anything in Yezril anymore!" Fritz asked angrily. "There is no such thing as retirement in the Special Mission Bureau. You should have known that when you joined!" As the head of the Special Mission Bureau of the Yezril intelligence agency, Dilbora has seen a lot of storms, so how could he be frightened by his sister? He immediately scolded her.

“You, you are really my good sister. When you came to me before, I thought you had good intentions to rescue me, but I didn’t expect that you had evil intentions…!” Fritz was filled with grief and anger, crying and shaking all over.

"Save you?" Dilbora said disdainfully, "You are so affectionate with that shrunken little drug addict. How can you remember your national responsibility and sisterhood?!"

“You, you…” Fritz, who was born as a cold-blooded killer, was so angry that he had nothing to say.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the situation was almost tense, Dilpola gradually softened his tone and said, "I changed your poison needle, but I did this precisely so that you could be free. You know the rules of the Special Life Bureau. After completing this mission, I will report that you have died. From now on, you can run away with your lover and no longer have to worry about the organization's revenge!"

Hearing his sister's harsh words but helpless and confused look in her eyes, Fritz's heart softened. "Sister, I know you love me and care about me, right? But why do you do this? I really don't understand!" She sobbed, stood up and let go of Dilpola.

Dilbora closed his eyes and did not stand up. After a long time, he opened his eyes slightly and said, "I used to have a casual relationship with Stephen, the head of the McKen State Council. I was confident that I could use this relationship to prevent McKen from attacking Yezriel. But he was killed by the Chino people in Beidu. I have no choice but to win back the trust of the McKen people by any means."

"You are still young and have room for choice. You can ignore the interests of the country and the nation for your own sake, but I can't. My age, position, the promises I have made and decades of hard work no longer allow me to betray my original intention." Dilpola continued, his tone calm but his emotions gradually rising.

"Did the McKenzie people ask you to do this?" Fritz asked in surprise.

"If it were me, how could I bear to frame my own sister?" Tears flashed in Dilpola's eyes. She asked back and calmed down and continued, "But don't worry, the murder of Balk was originally a confusing matter. Even if the murder weapon is on you, they have no solid evidence."

"Besides, isn't that guy called Shouhu deeply in love with you? Mai Sang trusts him very much, so he naturally won't do anything to you!" There was a hint of sarcasm in the woman's tone, which sounded very uncomfortable.

"Is it that they framed me just to confuse the public? Is this the stupid idea that the McKen people came up with? Who is he? Atsban?!" Fritz asked gritting his teeth.

Dilpola looked at her sister as if she were a child, and had no intention of answering at all, but her expression was equivalent to acknowledging Fritz's guess.

"It seems that you are unwilling to give up! You just said that this is a mission, so tell me what you need me to do next! I just remind you that if this mission will hurt Shouhu, you'd better give up the idea!" After a silence, Fritz shouted coldly.

Fritz: Slim Tiger, I'm sorry!