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

Isn't that two requirements?What do you mean by only one, and why five fingers up...

After complaining in his heart, Lester said calmly: "There are also organizational matters..."

"Let's wait until Vanessa comes." Li Lin lowered his head and stroked his belly. He missed the touch of New Year's dumplings.

Lester nodded, and turned around when he walked outside the door: "The amount of money is..."

"You can figure it out." Lester's voice was interrupted by Li Lin.

Lester nodded and left the villa for the police station.

Half an hour later, Lester returned with a thick briefcase. He opened the briefcase at the desk, took out piles of money inside, and divided them into two piles of different sizes.

"One of these is gold pounds, the other is the local currency of Algiers." Lester explained, "and this letter is from a lady named Snyder."

Li Lin opened the envelope, skipped the string of Italian swear words on the letter paper, and focused his eyes on the last few sentences.

"The manuscript of "The Book of the Sun" is divided into four copies, one is in the University of Algiers, and the remaining two are in the hands of Governor Roland and the leader of the National Liberation Front 'Ali'."

In addition, the exile also reminds some important people and places. Algiers is located in North Africa, which is beyond the reach of Dufour, so that the exile is a little relaxed now.

Time was flowing quietly. At noon, Lester prepared a sumptuous lunch. At the same time, he also brought a piece of news.

"My downline, that is, the patrol captain wants to see you. The time is scheduled for noon on Friday."

"Don't go."

Lester already knew that Li Lin would say this: "But if you want to cultivate your own power in the organization, you always have to master these downlines."

"Isn't it enough to have you?" Li Lin and Lester stared with big eyes, "By the way, call me a chicken."

"Roast chicken or turkey?"

“Roast chicken on the street.”

"With all due respect it's bad for your reputation—"

Li Lin once again interrupted Lester unceremoniously: "If I don't make some reputation, how can I communicate indirectly with my group of old friends?"

"But this will attract the attention of the governor and the organization. Miss Vanessa has decided to visit you secretly on Friday night."

308 Two groups of people in completely different situations

"I'm so poor!"

Star Antimony sat down on the ground and complained, and the apple behind him fell listlessly on the table. The leaves turned yellow and curled, as if it hadn't been applied with plant nutrients for a long time.

"Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha." Nian lay in Weilding's arms and ate melon seeds, and she didn't know where she took them out.

The apartment was empty except for a bed and a small table—the exile and Li Lin were not there, and Wilding had never been in touch with the foundation, nor could he get supplies suitable for this era. No money.

Their previous rescue of the exiles failed-since they couldn't break into the patrol station by force, they could only choose to hand over the bail.

It's like being stuck in an infinite loop.

Wilding and Starbuck want money.

Then they have to save the exiles.

Rescue refugees need to pay bail, they have no money.

Then go make money, where can you make money?On the exiles.

More importantly, they also need money in their daily life-transcendents are not gods who do not eat fireworks in the world, and the higher they climb, the more bizarre their desires become.

So they were forced to sell their excess furniture, so that the house is now empty.

"I have a suggestion." Weilding, who was stroking Nian Tuanzi's belly, said calmly, attracting Xing Mo's gaze, "We can go to Li Lin."

"I heard that the conditions of the National Liberation Front are not very good," Xing Antimony hesitated, "Li Lin..."

"That's some people." Wilding raised his eyes calmly, "But the other people are living a good life. They live in villas, enjoy partners of the opposite sex, and hold the power to shake the foundation of society... Bitter It was always the fighters who fought for liberation, and the people above have changed."

"The dragon slayer has become another dragon before he even has time to slay the dragon," Wilding added, "just like Mustafa we saw that day."

"What's more, I don't believe that the National Liberation Front can provide a favorable environment, but I believe in Li Lin's personal ability."

Starbow and Weirding fell silent at the same time.

After a long while, Xingbang's voice sounded tentatively: "How about giving it a try?"

......

On the other side, Li Lin was attending a banquet hosted by the patrol captain with Lester.

The scale of the banquet held by the patrol captain was not particularly large, but it was unexpectedly rich, and it was different from the private banquet in the Governor's Mansion.

Looking at the peaceful scene in front of him, Li Lin started to feel itchy, unable to suppress the urge to do something, but the food in front of him attracted him, so that Li Lin chose the corner at the beginning corner position.

While looking around, a little girl was carried by her mother to sit next to Li Lin, and then her parents left in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

The little girl had a few freckles on her face, and she didn't dress like the locals, but wore a small foreign skirt like her European peers.

Li Lin didn't intend to provoke her, after all, the destructive power of bear children is terrifying.

But even if he didn't say a word, he underestimated the little girl's curiosity.

"Why are your eyes black?"

"Why is your hair black too?"

"My name is Aisha, what is your name and where do you come from?"

"Why don't you speak, are you dumb?"

Lester, who was standing behind Li Lin, took a deep breath and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Lin waving his hand.

Under the curious eyes of the little girl, Li Lin turned his head and said expressionlessly; "In a week there will be a big explosion in Algiers, and you and your mother will die."

"Woo, uh, woo-wah--"

The little girl's mouth fell down, tears gradually appeared in her eyes, she cried and jumped off the chair to find her mother.

Just as Lester was about to say something, he saw the little girl holding her mother's hand, crying and pointing to this side.

Without saying a word, Li Lin picked up the unfinished dishes on the table, and ran away with Lester.

The two ran all the way to the main hall, and sat down in front of the patrol captain with a calm expression.

Lester is also learning from Li Lin now - as long as he is not embarrassed, no one will question them.

Everyone at the long table cast doubtful glances at Li Lin, who looked like he was reincarnated as a starving ghost, but soon their looks changed from doubtful to shocked, and then to admiration and flattery——

The protagonist of this banquet, the patrol captain, was showing a respectful, flattering and flattering smile to Lester behind Li Lin, while Lester was standing behind Li Lin without saying a word.

The easiest way to make people respect a beggar is for the king to come and kneel down to the beggar himself.

For a while, everyone was talking about the identities of Li Lin and Lester.

Of course, Li Lin still feels a little regretful about this. No one is as fierce as in the novel. With a strange smile, he secretly thought that this kid must not stay and stand up, and then beat the younger one. Baby, change the map all the way to become the emperor who overwhelms Mansu...Everyone sat down peacefully and ate their own food.

Li Lin devoured the last portion of seafood noodles, then cut the steak and white bread into grids with a knife, picked up the caviar and ate it all, and finally picked up the oranges from the fruit plate.

I really think about people when I see things, and I don’t know if the exiles have become the boss of the prison in the patrol station.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I will come again when I am free."

Li Lin said to the astonished patrol captain, and then left like the wind.

Anyway, it was Lester who worked hard to talk about things, and it had nothing to do with him.

The patrol captain stared at Li Lin's back with flickering eyes, and asked Lester in a low voice: "He is..."

"As far as Saeed is concerned, he is my upline."

A smirk appeared on the patrol captain's face: "This, this is not good, the online online..."

Lester glanced at him indifferently, his blue pupils seemed to be chilling: "But whether he uses Said's identity or not, he is my mentor."

The captain of the patrol stopped abruptly. As the captain of the patrol who often patrols the streets and alleys, he will naturally come into contact with the secrets behind those worlds for the first time. He looked at Lester's face in disbelief, and his voice became stammered.

"You...he...this—"

Lester just looked at him and didn't speak.

The guests behind the long table were overwhelmed by this momentum and lost their appetites. Seeing the two whispering, they either stayed or stayed.

After a long time, the patrol captain with a cloudy face said with an apologetic smile: "So that's the case, you should have said it earlier!"

The patrol captain turned around and stood up, and said to all the guests present: "To introduce you, this is my superior, Mr. Lester—"

He gritted his teeth and said the words that would cause an uproar: "From today on, he will be your chief."

309 Overslept and forgot to update

It was Friday night, according to the pre-booked plan, Vanessa would visit Li Lin at this time.

The stars in the sky were dim, and there was a faint layer of mist around the bright moon, and even the lights on the long street were dim, and the pedestrians on the street were vague, and occasionally there was the neighing of horses, or a whistle.

I don't know who stipulated that whenever people want to do bad things or plot something, they must choose a time when the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Lester knocked cautiously on the door, stretched out his hand and turned the doorknob, and said to Li Lin in a low voice: "Sir, Vanessa is here, what are you doing..."

I don't know who stipulated that the underground party's secret joints must keep their voices down.

Li Lin's expression remained unchanged: "Maintain your weapon."

The corners of Lester's eyes twitched away from Li Lin's shaking hands: "I'll make her wait a little longer."

"No need to wait, tell her to come up." Li Lin said impatiently, then got up and rushed to the pool, returned to the study table and sat down, with an unfathomable aura.

It was dark outside the window, and the sound of footsteps came from downstairs, gradually approaching the door, and then there was a knock on the door.

Li Lin, who had nothing to do, raised his head idly: "Start playing if you have something to do, and leave the court if you have nothing to do."

As soon as Vanessa entered the door, she was shocked by Li Lin's posturing.

She subconsciously wanted to make amends, but she didn't know what to do, so she stood timidly by the wall, hesitating and hawing, not knowing what to say, she didn't look like a sophisticated liquidator who planned and killed decisively.

Li Lin sat behind the desk, looked at her calmly, without saying a word.

Vanessa seemed to realize something, and sighed: "Can you contact Miss Snyder?"

"I don't understand." Li Lin's black pupils stared at her indifferently, like an abyss without reflection, "You are a liquidator, but you will take the initiative to come to me for help."

"Isn't it the assassination you planned?"

However, Vanessa raised her head in astonishment, her appearance did not seem to be fake: "Assassination?!"

I understand.

Li Lin nodded, stretched out his hand and knocked on the table: "I understand, then it was Governor Roland who did it. You are his mistress, did you feel anything was wrong?"

Why is this person thinking so fast?

Vanessa was confused by Li Lin's question, as if her thoughts were completely led away by Li Lin: "I can't tell...but every time he is alone in the study, and he doesn't like light, even in the middle of the night. Like lighting candles."

Li Lin nodded: "How much influence do you have on the National Liberation Front?"

"I didn't do that. Governor Roland always puts a document in his bedroom and asks me to take it out secretly."

Vanessa only felt that her defense language was so weak that no one would believe her confession.

"Well, I see." Li Lin crossed his hands in front of the table, "It seems that the real influence is Governor Roland himself."

Again.

If Li Lin's usual thoughts are like aimless meteors streaking across the chaotic night, then at this moment, he is like a samurai sword that splits the chaos - the flash of the knife will definitely take away a person's life.

The next moment, Vanessa looked at the black-haired and black-eyed man in front of her with a clear smile, and heard his "talking to herself": "Hey, no wonder the National Liberation Front has not been able to be really suppressed, so it is In this way... coupled with the special ability of the moth-faced superhuman, can I think..."

Li Lin raised his eyes: "Roland, the governor of Algiers, and Ali, the leader of the National Liberation Front, are actually the same person?"

Therefore, the National Liberation Front has escaped the great cleansing and repression many times, but instead thrives like spores in the dark; and although the colonists are often assassinated, they have never been injured, let alone who Know that this is not a knife Roland used to clean his enemies?

Vanessa was dumbfounded, but even so she retorted instinctively: "Impossible...Governor Roland has never been to the National Liberation Front—"

"The fact is that it's not as difficult for an extraordinary person to remotely control an organization." Li Lin leaned on his chair and talked eloquently.

Not to mention the moth-like transcendent who originally relied on playing with people's hearts. The immortal black snake Koxiche had personal experience of how difficult it was to deal with Li Lin back then.

"But what I'm curious about is—"

Li Lin raised his head and looked at Vanessa: "You are the liquidator, I thought you would be someone good at intrigue and manipulation, but I didn't expect that you were just a tool Roland used to vent his desire, or a glove prepared at the same time. Could it be that you So no resistance?"