I, the leader of the secret sect, will do great things in the infinite world!

The above passage comes from the exile's classic evaluation of the Governor, and she feels very bad for her allies.

Now that the exiles are still struggling outside, unable to get in and out, Li Lin has already met Roland in the governor's private garden, which is really amazing.

Judging from the current situation, Roland unexpectedly fits the description of an exile.

At this time, there was a long dining table covered with a pure white tablecloth in the private garden of Governor Roland. A huge roast goose was placed in the center of the dining table. A sweet smell envelops the entree, piled high with fresh abalone and scallops from Italy, and bordered by a grab-and-go dessert garnished with cherries and blueberries.

On the side of the long table, red wine glasses are piled up into a mountain, and the fine wine from Burgundy pours down from a height, filling each wine glass. But he didn't drink it easily, which was full of style.

Li Lin also accidentally met an acquaintance at the banquet - Mustafa.

The fat royal chieftain was surrounded by a group of well-dressed upper-class people, and he looked particularly proud of himself.

Mustafa had obviously seen Li Lin too, and the moment he saw Li Lin again, his fat face twitched in fright, and he quickly turned around. It was obvious that Li Lin had left a deep impression on him at that time.

It's a pity that he deceived him, but Li Lin would not let him go so easily.

"Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu!" Li Lin shouted and walked over.

"Don't come here!" Mustafa almost lost his composure. Seeing that he couldn't stop Li Lin from approaching, he hastily said something to the people around him, pulled out to block Li Lin, and lowered his voice to question.

"Damn, what are you going to do?!"

"Someone is in a hurry, I won't say who it is." Li Lin glanced sideways at Mustafa, but didn't express anything.

The more Li Lin behaved like this, the more restless Mustafa became. Although he had only met Li Lin once before, he was keenly aware that Li Lin was an unstable factor.

He was really afraid that Li Lin and the others would do something big in front of Governor Roland, and he would be implicated as a result.

"I beg you, you scold me? Kick me?"

Li Lin opened his eyes wide and looked at Mustafa as if he was crazy: "Are you okay? Eat more plums."

Why are there still people rushing to do the work themselves? There is nothing wrong with this person?

At the same time, Governor Roland entered from the main entrance of the private garden. The young Governor looked less than 30 years old, with smooth golden shawl hair and a pair of sea blue eyes. He held a civilized tree in his hand. Staff, with a ring inlaid with black corundum on the little finger of the left hand.

After some non-nutritive clichés, Roland took the lead in taking the cup from the mountain of wine glasses on the side of the long table, and raised it to the crowd.

"For this golden day. Drink this cup together."

"When the Governor is here, Algiers will be at peace! When the Governor is here, there will be a clear sky!" Li Lin went straight up to flatter Roland with a glass of red wine in his hand.

With a head of silky golden shawl hair, the young governor, who looked more like a playboy than a politician, never refused to come: "Come to Algiers, I only did three things, fair, fair, or fucking fair !"

At the dinner table, Li Lin and Roland exchanged cups of wine and flattered each other. It was not like meeting for the first time, but rather like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

The faces of other onlookers at the banquet became stiff. Since this suspected Ming countryman broke into the banquet inexplicably, things seemed to have reached another turning point.

It's a pity that Roland himself has no opinion, and the others can't comment at all. They can only watch Li Lin, a familiar guy, get together with Roland, which makes them feel extremely envious and jealous.

The banquet ended in a strange atmosphere, and Roland took advantage of the situation and left Li Lin to chat with him.

"I once heard that people in Ming Dynasty pay attention to divination and destiny. They always use that compass and the I Ching to calculate the results they want. Man, that's really cool."

"Oh, my good friend, if you are speaking in this tone, I will use my crowbar to stab your shit hard." Li Lin, who can't see others speaking in an interpreter's accent, started to talk about no taste Story, "You know Mr. Feng Shui, right?"

"heard about it."

"There is a small landowner... You can understand it as a squire, and he hired a Fengshui master to show him the house. The Fengshui master took a compass and turned there, saying that it is incredible. You are backed by mountains and rivers. Countless top picks have come out.”

"The little landowner will be happy when he hears it. If one number one scholar is chosen, his family will be honored. If countless number one scholars are produced, wouldn't that be like smoke rising from the ancestral graves?"

Roland seemed very interested in this story, and asked, "And then?"

"Then the landlord was overthrown, his head was beheaded like Louis XVI, and his yard was converted into a key school."

Roland was stunned, and it took a while to realize what it meant, and he couldn't help laughing: "You are really humorous-I have to say that I have been here for so long, today is the happiest day."

He took a handkerchief from the tray in the hand of the servant beside him and wiped the corners of his eyes, then put the handkerchief back on the tray.

"You have successfully aroused my interest. In fact, I have been in contact with some Ming people before, but their thinking, words and deeds are too limited and completely different from yours."

Roland came back to a table that had been cleared. When he sat down, the servant had already served him brewed black tea.

The young governor turned the black corundum ring on his little finger, his eyes sparkled: "Why did you come to me?"

"Suppress the hemp bandits." Li Lin said.

"You mean the National Liberation Front? But I don't know how many of them there are, who is the leader—how can I destroy them?" Roland said with a smile, "Or do you have any special method? "

The governor seemed completely unwilling to do anything.

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It's just that he was waiting for Li Lin's answer.

If Li Lin couldn't give him a suitable answer, the governor might turn his back on him immediately and drive Li Lin out of the house.

"Master Ganwei!" Li Lin reacted faster than the governor, with a righteous look on his face, "I'll go and insert them inside!"

Li Lin's rhetorical techniques are not so appropriate, but they are very powerful.

Now it was the turn of the young governor in front of him to show shock and embarrassment on his face - it was obvious that he hadn't thought of this step, but he quickly calmed down and showed his smiling expression again.

"Okay, great."

Roland smiled and patted Li Lin on the shoulder. He approached Li Lin, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Since you want to take revenge on them, then you go."

It is obvious that Governor Roland is not a hands-off shopkeeper who doesn't care about everything. On the day Li Lin and others entered Algiers, the files about them may have been placed on the governor's desk.

Naturally, Roland also knew about Li Lin and others being attacked by the National Liberation Front.

After the words fell, Roland lazily lay back on his recliner, with that playful smile on his face again: "Although I won't provide you with substantial help until you actually do something, but For your troubles, I can help you solve them."

The governor raised his right leg casually, crossed his legs and raised his hand, beckoning to the servant in black who was standing quietly beside him, signaling him to come over.

"master."

"Go and tell Vanessa to stop her petty actions. If she still wants to be my lover, she should be quiet during this time."

The servant in black bowed his head respectfully: "Yes, master." Then he quietly retreated into the shadow of the whirling trees and disappeared.

"Is there anything else you need... What are you doing?" The governor turned his head casually, hoping to see the look of shock and fear in Li Lin's eyes, but he saw him stretching out his hand under the dining table, wondering what he was doing .

Any man is no stranger to this action.

The governor got up from the chair in shock and took a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.

"What are you doing?!"

Li Lin sighed and pulled his hand up helplessly, thinking that even if he secretly wiped his booger, the governor should take care of it, which is really stingy.

Although he didn't know what Li Lin was doing down there, seeing that there wasn't any strange liquid on his hands, the governor breathed a sigh of relief visibly.

"...Besides that, you need a secure identity - I think Mustafa is a good one, just in time for him to introduce you to the National Liberation Front."

After saying these words, Governor Roland waved his hand, indicating that Li Lin could leave to find Mustafa.

"I hope Mustafa is more sensible, so that I don't have to bother to train an intermediary." Governor Roland stretched out his hand and twirled the black corundum ring on his hand, and said to himself, "But this looks like Ming people are very interesting, at least he can add some troubles to Algiers."

The governor turned his head and said to the servant in black who was standing quietly behind him at some point: "Take out the document in my bedroom and put it on the desk. Vanessa knows what to do."

"Yes, sir."

......

Unexpectedly, Mustafa was waiting for Li Lin in a somewhat remote living room.

After waiting for a long time, Mustafa seemed to have calmed down his mood, and he didn't look too excited when he saw Li Lin. He just put on a Sima face and took out the An identification document.

"Hold it, and you are Saeed. You are a professor of anthropology at the University of Algiers. After you go out, wait at the gate of the Abd Rahman Mosque. Someone will come to meet you."

Li Lin did not answer the question: "When I left my hometown and came here from the Ming Dynasty, my uncle said something to me before he died."

Seeing that Li Lin seemed to want to say something else, Mustafa was shocked.

"He told me, what you love is your life."

Mustafa's heart moved, his eyes fell on Li Lin's face unconsciously, and he thought to himself, is he trying to comfort me?

Li Lin picked up the pen, signed the identity document, and said: "So since I took the well away from my hometown, the folks have never been able to drink it. water from that well."

The story of Li Lin's insanity successfully shocked Mustafa. Taking this opportunity, Li Lin sneaked out of the Governor's Palace. However, he did not go directly to the University of Algiers and the Abd Rahman Mosque. At the gate of the Governor's Mansion, for no other reason than to laugh at a wave of exiles who were still being held by the guards.

Li Lin's bad character can be seen.

When he strolled back from the street and returned to the gate of the Governor's Mansion, the exiles were squatting without grace in the patrol booth next to the Governor's Mansion, and their eyes lit up when they saw Li Lin's figure.

"Why did you come out...and save me!"

Unexpectedly, Li Lin approached this side quickly, and before everyone had time to react, he lay on the ground with a pounce, pursed his lips and showed an exaggerated smile at the exile.

"Oh yo yo - I've always wanted to see your expression, to see your jealous expression!"

The exile was angry and funny, not knowing what Li Lin was playing, he stretched out his hand and punched him on the forehead: "Stop playing, take me out quickly."

Unexpectedly, Li Lin jumped up, clutched his forehead, stomped back a few steps, pointed at the exile and shouted: "You are finished, you hit someone! I will tell your father!"

"Catch her and take her away!"

The patrolmen who were watching the show nodded at Li Lin. They saw Li Lin coming out of the other side of the Governor's Mansion in a happy and serious manner, and immediately stepped forward to take the exiles to the patrol hall.

"Hey, you don't really want to send me to the patrol hall, do you?" The exile was dumbfounded.

"When did you have the illusion that I would be joking?" Li Lin kindly stepped forward to touch the exile's hair, and he had to say that the fluffy wave girl hair feels really good.

The shocked exile failed to resist and was taken away by two patrolmen with their arms crossed.

Li Lin, who was standing in the patrol booth, watched the exiles go away, his expression suddenly became indifferent, and he turned around and stared silently at the Governor's Mansion.

It seemed that through many high walls and buildings, he was directly looking at Governor Roland and his lover Vanessa.

The previous description of the exile fit Governor Roland very well, and sadly, only half of it.

As bureaucrats, this kind of people who smile and hide are quite difficult to deal with. Although Vanessa, the suspected liquidator, did not show up—but she virtually reminded that the general trend of the National Liberation Front is actually It was manipulated by the Governor's Office.

More importantly, this Governor Roland is suspected of being a transcendent.

Li Lin recalled his little actions under the table before, it was not doing something indescribable, but he was taking the opportunity to manipulate the dark green table.

Because while talking with Governor Roland, a reminder of something that hadn't moved for a long time lit up on the desktop - it was the [Ritual: Transformation Scale Worm] that had been unknown since the death of the black snake Kosche.

The only ones who can react to this ritual are the high-level influence of the moth, or those who understand the moth above the third mark!

In this case, leaving the exiles in the police station and improvising may be the best response.

As a forced hero, Snyder will understand her choice, right?

301 Tracking and Anti-Tracking

Li Lin did not immediately meet with the National Liberation Front. He should have informed the other two groups who knew nothing about the exiles being taken to the police station for tea.

Master Li's starting point was good, but he was really impatient, and he became impatient before waiting for 2 minutes. After writing a note, he began to act independently.

"I have written the note with the utmost benevolence, and they should thank me instead of criticizing me." Li Lin thought confidently.

......

The clouds in the sky of Algiers gradually began to gather, and the sky became gloomy. Roland stood in front of the window sill and drank the last glass of wine, beckoning the people around him to close the curtains.

The girl with wine-red hair stretched out her hands to close the purple velvet curtains, while Roland lit the lamp beside the bed. Under the dim light, the girl's body, which was only covered with a light veil, exuded a strange fragrance.

Vanessa raised her head and pressed her hands on her chest to cover the double dots that were looming under the veil, while the other hand covered her flat belly with her fingers protruding downwards, whether she was covering up or teasing; The slender legs are straight and close together, the white soles of the feet stand on the soft blanket, and the toes are deeply sunk into the blanket.

Roland stepped forward and kissed her collarbone lightly, listening to the girl's sweet panting.

All the way down, he tore off the veils that teased the senses, licked every inch of skin, and was satisfied to hear the girl's panting turn from sweet to bitter.

Roland buried his head between Vanessa's long legs, and spoke vaguely: "Do you have a grudge against them?"

"No... um... no."

"Then you're still helping, uh, helping the liquidator?" The Governor sticks out his tongue, moving flexibly, and at the same time stretches out his fingers, digging deep into the graceful arc of the buttocks, digging at the girl's soft flesh.

"Ah, ah . . . no, my lord, but—"

The governor's fingers tightened slightly.

Vanessa's legs were trembling and she was pouring, her mind went blank.

Roland's teeth seemed to be clenched on something, which made her completely let go of her defenses, gave up all resistance, and softened with sobs and moans.

"Admit it?"