Durin's Diary

Chapter 565 Light Me Up with Fire
In the third farm, Du Lin even found a teacher.

This was a young man from the north who taught the children on the farm to write their names every evening.

Northernism had already checked his background and there was nothing to be concerned about - he was an ordinary young man who had been exposed to Northernism in school, and then because he was blacklisted from Building B during the school struggle a few years ago, he had to flee south here.

Du Lin encouraged the young man and also learned his name.

Max Phelps.

A very ordinary sounding name.

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"Sir, what do you think of this young man?" The person in charge of Northernism in the farm asked Du Lin on the way outside the farm when he was seeing him off.

"Which aspect are you talking about?" Du Lin asked with a smile.

"In all aspects." The person in charge looked quite old. His beard was half white and he was a little bald. The corners of his eyes drooped and didn't move at all. It was obvious that he had suffered a stroke but the symptoms were left behind after he recovered.

"He is very sincere at work. Today during the day, I saw him working very hard in the fields. It's rare to find young people like him." Du Lin told the truth.

"That's great. My body won't last much longer. If he keeps performing like this, I'd like to recommend him to be my successor," he said happily.

Du Lin nodded: "Yes, you are not in good health and need a long time to recuperate."

"Thank you for your concern, sir."

After saying that, he went back. Du Lin, who stayed behind, smiled and shook his head. In the moonlight, he lit a cigarette.

How do you plan to deal with the lurker in Building B?

Daju climbed onto his shoulders and asked.

The wilderness is so vast that there must be a beach suitable for the young man and his contact.

Du Lin said this with a smile and began to enjoy the cigarette in his hand.

Forget it, let’s kill his superior first.

Following Dulin's decision, a portal opened in front of him.

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Everburning Fortress, Lower Town.

Smith Rice Locke.

As a teacher who fled from the north, he has lived in the Everburning Fortress for more than ten years.

Usually, he would teach mathematics to children in his small building - in that era, mathematics was a course that all businessmen wanted to learn and had to learn, so he lived a good life.

Unfortunately, during Du Lin's screening, the young man named Mais revealed Mr. Smith's name, his identity, and his address.

And everything about him.

So Du Lin came. When Du Lin came to the small building, he did not take action immediately, but hesitated for a moment. Finally, with a flash, he came to the backyard of another small building across the road. He raised his hand and knocked gently.

A halfling opened the door.

"Mr. Du Lin." He looked at Du Lin somewhat embarrassedly.

"Would you like me to come in and sit for a while?" Du Lin asked with a smile.

"Please come in, Mr. Durin." The halfling made way.

Du Lin walked in as if he were back home and sat down on the chair: "When did you notice that there was something wrong with Smith Rice Locke?"

"Two years ago, what about you?" asked Old Gaoti, who had been sitting in the chair.

"Two years ago, Max Phelps came here around the same time. It seems the young man revealed his true colors and you discovered them, right?" Du Lin smiled, feeling that the young man's acting skills really needed to be improved.

"Sir, you saw the problem with him, too. But how did you find Smith? As far as I know, this is your first time at the farm where Meis is." "The young man in Building B has undergone training in counter-reconnaissance and counter-subliminal interrogation, but he encountered me." Du Lin said, leaning back in his chair. "When will you start?"

"Wait for his online attack, and then catch them all in one fell swoop. The guns the gentleman gave us are very useful."

"Then I'll leave him to you. If anything unexpected happens, don't force yourself and come to me." After saying that, Du Lin stood up.

Old Gaoti followed Dulin out of the backyard and saluted him. "Sir, you have been helping us Northerners. This favor..." "There is no need to talk about favors. You have to remember that the Corleone Family has had eight secretaries, three night watchmen, and one secret keeper."

After saying that, Du Lin walked into the portal.

My father died for his cause, and I died to make sure that my brother and sister's efforts were not in vain.

Is that all?

The beauty of a man lies in his ability to tell lies in broad daylight.

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With this relationship, Commissioner Smith and Du Lin will not touch each other.

After returning to the top floor of the Everburning Nest, Dulin found that Anta had not returned yet - at noon today, the girl received a message saying that her colleague who was covering for her had something going on at home, so she had to go back to teach the class.

what's the situation.

Thinking of this, Du Lin had to open another door and bring Melinda to the college.

As soon as I went out, I saw Anta holding a little girl at the guardhouse. The little girl was crying very sadly.

"Being a mentor is really hard." Melinda originally thought there was going to be a fight, so she brought all the guys with her.

Now it was completely contrary to her guess, and the silly rabbit had to hide the gun in her hand.

Du Lin also felt that Melinda was exaggerating a little - anyone who dared to go against Du Lin these days would have died long ago.

Thinking of this, Du Lin walked to Anta and asked, "What happened?"

"The little girl's family members have something to do today and none of them can come to pick her up. I want to take her to the Everburning Nest, but the child is stubborn and refuses." Anta said this with a helpless look on his face.

After hearing this, Du Lin understood it very well - when he was young, he often couldn't wait for his grandfather Yi Xu. Fortunately, Du Lin lived two lives.

But it’s different for children like him who are in kindergarten. Du Lin has seen many children who cry like crazy when no one comes to pick them up.

"What should we do?" Melinda was at a loss - if this girl had any cause for violence, she could come up with ten solutions in a matter of minutes, but she had no idea how to deal with the child.

Of course Du Lin has a way.

First, Du Lin took out the candy box, and the child was immediately attracted by the candies in the box that Du Lin opened.

When she ate the candy, Du Lin said, "In the Everburning Nest where your mentor Anta will take you, there are more delicious candies."

The little girl put several candies in her mouth at once. After hearing Du Lin's persuasion, her eyes widened: "Really?"

"If you don't believe me, ask your mentor Anta." Du Lin laughed.

So she looked at Anta: "Teacher, is what this gentleman said true?"

"Of course, the instructor will take you there. It's the Great Wasteland. There's milk-flavored malt sugar that's unique to the Great Wasteland. It's super delicious." Anta answered happily.

The little girl wiped her face, patted her skirt, and looked at her mentor expectantly: "Then let's go quickly, Mr. Anta."

You see, a child only needs a few candies to solve the problem. That’s why I always carry candies and cigarettes with me. It means to be prepared.

Mr. Du Lin, I think your mortal enemy has given you endless inspiration on how to deal with children.

Fuck you.

Today's doctor-patient dispute is still in full swing.

(End of this chapter)