Durin's Diary

Du Lin was sitting on a black leather sofa, stroking the black cat on the armrest. Through the glasses on his nose, he looked across the long table in front of him and at the man kneeling on the carpet.
I understand that you made money in Naples, did a good business, lived a good life, and had the secret police, friends in the law and the underworld, and the royal family all speaking on your behalf.
You don't need a friend like me. I know you are afraid of owing me a favor and don't want to get involved in trouble.
But now you come to me and say, please, Mr. Dulin of the Corleone family, please help me get justice and save my life and my family from suffering.
But, in your eyes, I only saw a second-rate artist who made movies and played music. Even when death was imminent, you still disrespected me and even refused to call me...the secret keeper.

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