Chapter 289 The dust has settled

"JJ, please examine this person."

Silver was referring to the big black guy that Jack had just caught, but he obviously didn't have any expectations. If the 'Red Devil' was so easy to catch, then how incompetent he must be to let him run free for ten years.

"Go on~"

In the small office, Silver took out a few cans of beer from the refrigerator and threw them to Jack and Sanders, who caught them easily.

"What are you going to do next?" Jack pulled the tab, took a sip, and asked while drinking.

"Simon Roches and his associates will be handed over to the Los Angeles FBI, and the next step will be to send them to the state prosecutor for prosecution."

"Aren't you going to continue to track down the 'Red Devil'?" Jack was a little curious.

"I guess there's no chance, just watch." Sanders shook his head.

"Where are you? Aren't you going to continue to be with us?" At this time, Silver came over and asked. It was obvious that he really wanted Jack to join them.

Jack was speechless for a moment, and just as he didn't know how to refuse, JJ pushed the door open and entered.

Jerryver's voice sounded in front of him, and Wei Bo waved back and went upstairs to leave.

"One day and one night."

"Old man, you've heard it all, what he did was wrong that time."

"How's it going?" Sanders leaned over and asked.

To be honest, you think Fang is happy that I can accept the role of consultant, so I can only think of a solution quickly."

Weibofu also patted me on the shoulder: "The person is in the interrogation room next door. They just took it away and destroyed it. That is the file."

I picked up the phone and found that there were several missed calls, including JJ's, Jerry's, and Wei Bofeng's.

Jerryver nodded, but in the end he warned: "To be on the safe side, we'd better prepare a few more breaking news, just in case the public opinion is under control, and we can't throw them out to divert attention."

In those days, our horses stopped running after running and before running, and we didn't sleep for a few hours at all. Now that we have relaxed, sleepiness is coming like a wave.

Weibofu looked at the direction in which Hill disappeared and replied: "What can we do? Do you think this guy is telling the truth? I really want to serve the government.

Some of the people outside the house cared about that. Wei Bofu seemed to have just remembered it at that time. He turned to JJ and said: "If relevant news breaks out in the past two days, have you broken hello with the media?"

Obviously, the FBI is not familiar with that trick yet.

After receiving Jerryver's assurance, Simon was no longer worried and urged sternly: "Slow down, are they waiting for Santa Claus to give them gifts?"

Hill is going to go back and catch up on some sleep. I am really tired. When I was busy, I still felt that the string outside my heart was always tense. Now that I am relaxed and under pressure, I feel generally tired.

Hearing the words 'presidential pardon', the two people next door stopped moving. Simon over there also looked at Jerry Ford. This meant clearly, there really is no such thing as amnesty?

I rubbed my still dazed head, heard the news playing on the TV, and asked casually: "What happened recently?"

Hill patted his head, not believing it.

Hill nodded and walked up the stairs. He saw Swager's leftover pizza under the coffee table and picked up a piece of it. Only then did I realize that I was hungry. I looked at the sky inside: "How long have you been sleeping?"

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I had slept for a long time, and when I woke up, I could only hear the sound of a TV program upstairs.

That yawn immediately became contagious, and several people outside the room began to yawn one after another.

After hearing JJ's statement, Sanders blinked at Jack. That means, you see, what I said is right.

"Go back and have a good rest. You will have a celebration party later in the evening. Call him then."

"As expected, you are hiding here secretly having fun..."

Before leaving the FBI building, Wei Bo drove directly back home. I was not only concerned about the arrest of the 'Red Devil', but also about Wolf's performance. Now I just want to go home quickly and lie down comfortably under the bed.

Get some sleep.

"It's broken. Now that the dust has settled, something should happen to you. You have to go back."

Outside the living room, Swager was watching TV. When he heard the movement in front of him, he looked back and said, "He finally woke up. Seeing how soundly he slept, the case must have been solved."

Hill walked out of the bedroom and stood behind the stairs on the seventh floor.

Only then did Wei Bona remember that Jerryfu said he would call me to inform me about the celebration party in the evening.

JJ threw the interrogation record sheet on the table, took the beer handed over by Sanders, pulled the tab, and took a sip, ignoring the foam of the beer.

"Bad, you will be prepared."

When Wei Bo came down, he gave Jerryfer a hug. I am the head of the Los Angeles FBI’s Counter Terrorism Division, and I know Jerrypher very well from our Violent Crime Investigation Section.

A cry of pain came from the next door. It was obvious that Simon had something bad-tempered on his hands. He also offered a presidential pardon and deceived you to death?

For us, there is nothing hateful about poor people.

"His phone kept ringing last night, but he was like a dead man. He couldn't hear it. Come here and answer it for him."

Hill caught it and looked at it. It was my work ID as a general consultant to the FBI. Not to mention, the photo in the ID photo was quite handsome.

"You usually need to carry it with you, but it's better to carry it with you than to carry it with you." JJ warned, yawning while speaking.

JJ shrugged: "All the clues are gone. As for that guy, he is just a poor man."

Before I left, JJ said with regret: "Boss, he just let me go like that?"

"Wait a minute, what are they going to do? You have been pardoned by the president. Do they have the right to arrest you? Don't come here. They can do that to you. You have been pardoned..."

There was a knock on the door, and then the door of the front office was pushed open from the inside, and Wei Bo and my two men stepped back.

Jerryver handed a document to Simon, and Simon took it and nodded at my two famous hands. A moment ago, Alfred's cooperative shouting came from the next door.

Wolf obviously still knew that my pardon order was fake, and the president I had a video chat with was also a bastard.

"Oh, by the way, his ID has arrived."

The reason why I asked that was because JJ also felt the role that Hill played in that case.

JJ took out a tag from the drawer and threw it to Hill.

The 'Red Devil' hates using family members to threaten others for my own use. Usually, we are accustomed to calling such people pitiful people.

"It's broken. You've already said hello to several small media outlets. We will report it randomly."

Xiaojia understands what JJ means. This is not the first time we have dealt with the ‘Red Devil’ and we know that guy’s habits.

Of course, that is just a title, and it does not mean that we really pity those guys.

Weibofu shrugged: "This guy is probably dreaming."
Chapter completed!