Durin's Diary

Chapter 432: Bad Way

I find it strange that they didn't destroy the scene.

Daju asked curiously.

In fact, they have already destroyed it. As we just saw at the end, there is actually no way to trace it back.

Daju is a technological creation, and it cannot see the damage at the scene - all the bodies have been swapped, and there are remnants of abused spells at the scene. Only Du Linli, who has the power to fly bricks, can see this part.

The police tracer had tried it a long time ago, but unfortunately it was in vain.

"Northernism will definitely pursue this matter to the end. Du Lin, what do you think?"

"A pair of twelve-year-old children disappeared without a trace. We can't just ignore this matter..."

At this point, Du Lin's expression suddenly froze, and then he looked at Kakabu: "Mr. Kakabu, does your granddaughter have purple pupils?"

"Yes." The old man nodded.

Du Lin gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to go to the Chang Tang card room myself today to take a look."

"Okay, I'll let the most loyal one" "You have to protect yourself, they can't hurt me."

Du Lin thanked Secretary Sora for the arrangement. He actually wanted that guy to come and cause trouble for him, which was better than going to the card room and looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Considering that he likes to play Changtang cards, I will go to the card room. Old Enrique, you and Mr. Kakabu follow Secretary Sora. He has a lot of people on his side. If there is a breakthrough, use this to call my magical pet Hemer. If she moves unusually, I will know that you are calling me." Du Lin said.

"But you, kid, your features are too obvious."

This is not difficult. Du Lin turned into a python cub in front of everyone.

"Wow, is this the Hidden One's biggest trump card? It's so different that you can't even tell." Sora looked Durin up and down. "Did they even change their clothes?"

"Yes." Du Lin said as he showed everyone his overalls and plaid shirt - these were clothes in the space and could be changed at any time.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Du Lin rushed to the card room.

·This kind of guy who likes to play Changtang cards and has good luck may be a cheat, so you have to make a name for yourself.

Daju analyzed it this way.

He must really enjoy playing mahjong. Given his confidence, he certainly won't leave easily. Maybe he's in Venice right now.

I thought so too, you are absolutely right.

With this idea in mind, Du Lin rushed to the card room.

The appearance of the little snake didn't attract much attention, so Du Lin just picked a table with a vacant seat and sat down.

The fat middle-aged man who was doing his nails and sitting on Du Lin's right looked at him with droopy eyes and said, "Little guy, do you know how to play?"

"Don't judge a person by his appearance, Fatty." Du Lin lowered his voice. "He looks young, so he won't suffer any harm with girls."

The old man drinking tea on Du Lin's left hand burst out laughing.

The old man sitting opposite Du Lin smiled and said, "Well said, it's a good thing to be young. Now that we're all here, let's get started."

Four people laid out their cards, voted on the banker's hand, and Du Lin became the banker.

After two rolls to confirm the position, Du Lin picked the good cards, rolled the treasure cards, and then looked at the three players: "Heavenly Hu."

The old man who was drinking tea and sorting cards snorted, and the three people stared at the cards in Du Lin's hand.

Finally, the fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Young people are lucky."

Du Lin was very skilled, and the cards he dealt were all straights. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and there was no reaction to the technique, so the bodyguards watching the scene nearby thought there was nothing wrong.

So, East Second Bureau.

"Are there any masters of Changtang cards in Venice recently? I'm in Farol and want to meet some good card players." Du Lin asked while rolling the dice.

The four of them began to draw cards. After hearing what Du Lin said, the old man put down his teacup and stared at him: "There are quite a few, but you're unlucky. One was lost today. It is said that the whole family was killed." "What? The whole family was killed? That's really unlucky." Du Lin said loudly and threw a six. "What do you mean, you owed money and couldn't pay it back, so the whole family was killed?"

"That's not the case. This kid's family has plenty of money, but we don't know how he died. Maybe he offended someone." The old man drinking tea smiled and touched Du Lin's six and played a east.

"Bang, thirty thousand." Du Lin knocked down thirty thousand with a bang, shaking his head imperceptibly. "Humanity, as the people of Chang Tang say, is truly the product of fate. Hundreds of generations of ancestors passed it down to the present day, and then, with a bang, it died. All the efforts of the predecessors were wasted."

"Hahaha, little brother, you're right. Your words may be rough, but your logic is sound. I'll take your 30,000, West Wind." The fat man played West Wind.

"Bang." Du Lin put down the West Wind and played the Seventh Cannon at the same time. "I'm just speaking the truth. The saying of the Chang Tang people is very wise. He said that if you don't want others to know, then don't do it. It's well said. In front of the gods, what evil thoughts can mortals hide?"

"That's well said. Praise the original creator." The old man from Dulin's opposite house smiled and touched Dulin's seven bamboos, playing a south.

"Pong, blank." Du Lin finished playing and looked at his opponent. "Then I'd like to ask the three of you to recommend some to me. I really want to meet a master of Chang Tang cards."

"You are really good as a young man." The middle-aged man picked up the cards with a smile and then played a blank board.

"The young are really promising." The old man opposite Du Lin also hit the whiteboard.

"Isn't it? You said you wanted to play against a master. That's no problem. Tomorrow is the monthly Changtang card competition. If you can win three games here today, we will nominate you." After saying that, the old man on Du Lin's left hand also followed suit and hit the whiteboard.

·Start playing it safe. They are all very cunning and shrewd, but unfortunately they are still no match for you.

is not that right.

Du Lin sighed as he put on his card: "Kang."

A photo of Dongfeng was taken on the pile.

Du Lin reached out, took a card from the pile, touched a handful, and slammed it on the table without even looking at it: "Nanfeng, kong."

Taking another card, Du Lin slapped it on the table again: "West Wind, another kang."

The old man opposite Du Lin took out his handkerchief calmly, but his trembling hands betrayed him.

The old man on Du Lin’s left was taking medicine, and his servant was helping him to calm down.

The middle-aged fat man had a ferocious look on his face and stared at Du Lin's hand.

Du Lin drew the cards again, then smiled and pushed down four cards: "North Wind, continuous kong."

Then, he drew the fourth card from the pile of cards and slapped it directly on the table without paying any attention to the people around him.

The other card has also been pushed down at this time.

Two for fortune.

"Four bars, four great joys, one color, four times the service."

"He's a master!" some spectators shouted.

Du Lin looked at the card room bodyguard who was walking over and smiled: "Is your boss here?"

He nodded and left.

Du Lin smiled at his poker friends and said, "I'm sorry to have frightened you. This round doesn't count. Just consider it a joke."

When he heard that he didn't need to pay, the fat man smiled awkwardly: "It's my fault, brother, I was really blind."

"I told you, youth is a plus with girls." After saying that, Du Lin turned his head and looked at the woman approaching. The latter nodded and said, "Hello, may I ask..."

"Callum Lynch." Du Lin gave a fake name. "I heard you have a list of recommended players for tomorrow's game."

"Yes, you want to join, right?" The lady smiled and nodded.

"Yes, is it okay?" Du Lin asked with a smile.

"Then you have to beat me first." The lady said, then walked over to the fat man and motioned him to stand up: "Come on, let's play."

(End of this chapter)