Do you think I can choose one of two and use one magical object with one left, and I will use it?

hehe.

I, Baker Raphael Morton, have been able to go from nothing to what I am today because of my extraordinary skills and excellent qualities.

Plug-in?

Spoiler?

It's just the icing on the cake, not the so-called timely help.

Unless you give me two more.

Plug-in: "…"

Baker thought in his heart, guessing the psychological activities of the plug-in at this moment, and at this moment, Erin's voice sounded below.

Go downstairs.

I happened to meet Erin who was running up on the second floor of the spiral stairs.

Erin was stunned when she saw this, then lowered her voice and said, "Brother, did you do the matter in Merrick Building?"

Baker glanced at Erin: "Is there any evidence?"

Erin shook her head.

Baker nodded and went downstairs: "That's not me."

This is a modern civilized society. Convictions are about proof. Do you think it depends on the relationship, so I told you to be honest?

Erin was a little dazed.

It took a while.

Erin turned around and followed Baker downstairs: "The director got angry, and it was bright and bright, and it was still in Manhattan. The director said that he would give New Yorkers an explanation in three days to solve the case."

Baker said oh.

Erin thought for a while and whispered: "Are you sure you didn't leave any evidence?"

Baker stopped and lowered his head and sighed.

My stupid sister, although you have been in law enforcement for a long time, Chicago, haha, the countryside, there is no knowledge at all.

Baker turned around, thought for a while and looked at Erin: "Let's make a bet?"

Erin was slightly stunned: "What?"

Now it's about the FBI getting angry. Have you left any evidence? If so, I'm going to find a way to clean up. Why did the topic suddenly turn to bets?

"I bet..."

Baker smiled slightly, looked at the time of the watch in his hand and said, "It's 5:30 p.m. Now I'll bet before 8 o'clock tonight. The FBI promised that it would announce that the murderer had been arrested and said that the case would be closed."

Erin felt a little unscientific: "How is that possible?"

Baker reached out and stroked Erin's head, looked at Erin's confused expression, and the corner of his mouth was arced: "This society is still very sinister. Remember, in the future, in the bureau, you will talk less and do less. The less you do, the less you make mistakes. This is the way for New York law enforcement agencies to survive."

He knows his friend's personality very well.

Erin frowned and patted Baker's claws off, expressing her disbelief of Baker's words.

but……

"Click!"

On the big TV screen, a spokesperson for the FBI Press Office in New York has held an emergency press conference at the Federal Building.

At the reception.

A young blonde, beautiful and long-legged young news beauty spokesperson told the reporter who attended the reception this afternoon that the murderer of the Merrick Medical Group attack had been found.

It is an attack launched by a vibrant organization called [Naughty Tiger] in Hell Kitchen to obtain the latest patent invention of Merrick Medical Group, which is a gene therapy machine.

Half an hour ago, the FBI raided the stronghold of [Naughty Tiger] in Hell Kitchen, and found a distribution map of the Merrick Group building in the stronghold, as well as the itinerary for President Merrick over the past few days.

During the battle, [Naughty Tiger] not only did not surrender, but instead launched an offensive against the FBI. Especially the intensity of the battle, the FBI used large-scale weapons in order to avoid losses.

Although the three masterminds who have been found out died during the firefighting process, several [naughty tiger members] were willing to be tainted witnesses after being interrogated by the FBI.

As for what the staff of Merrick Group said was not there in the last second, but the corpse that appeared in the next second, was analyzed by federal psychologists. Most of the staff of Merrick Group were white-collar workers, and it is normal for the 007 work mode to have hallucinations when they are nervous.

at last.

The beautiful spokesperson reposted the words of the Federal Director of New York, that is, the FBI has the confidence and ability to maintain order and peace and stability in the federal government.

After saying that.

Baker pressed off the remote control on his hand, then stretched out his right hand and raised his eyebrows at Erin not far away.

Erin couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

When she was at the Chicago Police Department, the FBI she heard was not like this.

Although the people in the police station hate the FBI, which sometimes comes to grab the case, it is undeniable that if they can be transferred from the police station to the FBI, it will be a high promotion for them and a huge improvement in their careers.

Erin came back to her senses, opened her mouth and looked at Baker: "Why..."

Baker smiled and moved his right palm: "Give the money first."

Erin rolled her eyes, took out her wallet from behind her butt, looked up, and said to Baker, "I don't have Franklin."

"Not a single one?"

"Before I came, I gave Nadia two thousand. When I got here, I basically didn't spend much money, and then I forgot to withdraw it."

“…Then how many do you have?”

"Only one Grant is left."

"That's fine!"

“…”

Baker stood up, took the fifty-gold knife handed over by Erin, folded it and put it into his pocket, and then picked up a green bean on the plate with a fork.

Boiled mung beans with salt and pepper taste only seasoning, but they are better for health.

Baker misses Barbara very much at this time.

At least Barbara cooked beef in the dinner, and although Nova can cook, it is mainly vegetables.

Andy and her two subordinates Nicky and Joe were also having dinner. To be honest, they often hang out in the third country. I am afraid that it has been a long time since I enjoyed dinner at such a high-end and magnificent home.

After supper.

Baker thought about it, but walked to the terrace and called Barbara, who should be in Washington.

If Barbara doesn't come back and has eaten such a supper for three consecutive days, Baker will probably have the intention to kill people.

The phone is connected.

"Hello."

“Where?”

"Washington."

“When will you come back?”

“Where to go back?”

"……New York!"

“New York is so big.”

“…my home.”

"What am I going back to your house?"

“…”

Baker took a deep breath. Sure enough, he needed to deal with women with strategies, so he shouldn't have called this: "820 Fifth Avenue."

Barbara on the other side of the phone smiled. At this time, an agent walked out of the conference room and shouted. Barbara put down the phone and said to the agent immediately, and then said, "I have to finish what you have found for me. It's not that soon. It's good to go back at the end of the year. Be good, do you think the food Nova cooks is not delicious?"

Baker: "…"

Baker listened to the sound of a smile on the phone and opened his mouth: "Nova's food is not a question of whether it is delicious or not."

"What is that?"

“I’m a carnivore.”

"I can see that the herbivorous system does not have as strong attack power as you do, but unfortunately, I'm going to hang up. I'm very busy recently. Maybe you can come to Washington, just don't perform the third strong attack on Sanfei."

"……never mind."

"goodbye."

"goodbye."

Baker hung up the phone.
To be continued...