The person in charge of Wushuang's case at the FBI had a dispute with his immediate boss and refused to release Wenwen. He even concluded that Wenwen must be related to Wushuang. She could not give an explanation for the butterfly birthmark at all, which was suspicious.
They are currently interrogating him and believe they will be able to catch Wu Shuang soon.
Mo Xiaobai and the people in Longmen all used their own people to put pressure on the FBI, and Du Di did not stay out of it. However, this Wushuang incident has far-reaching consequences, and the power checks and balances between the governments are too strong. The two sides have been arguing, and Nuan Nuan has been imprisoned.
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Du Di and the people from Longmen proposed to visit but were rejected.
This matter was classified as top secret and no one was allowed to visit it. Du Di was furious, and Mo Xiaobai was wondering whether to use brutal means to rescue him. The Mafia people in the FBI had already checked, and Nuan Nuan was not in the FBI. In other words
In other words, they held people in secret custody and tortured them severely until they got the information they wanted.
The stronghold has been reported to Mo Xiaobai.
Dudy had no choice but to call the top minister of the Ministry of Justice. He did not believe that he could not resolve the matter peacefully.
He, Mo Xiaobai, and Longmen handle things differently. After all, the Du family cooperates with the government and cannot quarrel with each other.
Du Di met with the top minister of the U.S. Department of Justice. The Du family is a time-honored arms brand in the United States. Starting from Du Di’s father’s generation, the Du family immigrated collectively and shifted their focus to the United States. In the United States, they have a certain influence in both the political and business circles.
Influence. Dudy himself is the largest official arms supplier in the United States, and he is a legal arms supplier. The Du family also has people who can speak in the American political arena. Dudy provides huge funds for congressional elections every year, and
There are various channels for exchanging funds for arms transactions, and both parties are mutually beneficial. Dudy has close ties with influential people in American politics.
This time he met with the top minister of the U.S. Department of Justice, and two congressmen from the same party were also present. No one knew what they discussed or what deal they made. Dudy received a warm release order and left.
When Nuan Nuan woke up again, her eyes were sore. She didn't know that she had been in a coma for almost ten hours. She was in a daze. Will and Daniel, that elegant man, were all there, and they still didn't intend to let her go.
The elegant man no longer leaned back to watch the show. When he saw her waking up, he reached out and strangled her neck. The iron chain dragged on the ground and made an icy sound, as if it was the most dangerous warning.
"Tell me, do you know her?" The elegant man asked sternly, "As long as you admit it, we can all go home."
The feeling of being suffocated by Nuan Nuan was so uncomfortable. She had experienced enough in the past few days, but she was surprisingly able to persevere. She was covered in blood, but she looked at him stubbornly and arrogantly.
"What do you want to hear...you...tell me, and I will...tell it to you." Nuan Nuan said intermittently. The man increased his strength, Nuan Nuan opened his mouth, and he could break her neck with another force.
At this moment, she missed Ye Feimo very much.
Perhaps, she would never see him again.
Parting between life and death turned out to be such a sad thing. Despair overwhelmed her eyes, and she slowly closed her eyes with warmth. The man snorted coldly and threw her aside. The precious air poured into her nose. Freedom was so precious.
She breathed heavily, and the elegant man pulled out the gun from his waist, pointing the black muzzle at the warmth. She was just breathing, not afraid, even if he shot the next second, she would still take care of herself.
Breathe.
Cherish every second of your life.
"David, what are you doing?" Will and Daniel rushed up. Wen Nuan thought of blackface and whiteface. One person pretended to be blackface and the other person pretended to be whiteface. This drama was boring. She had seen it many times.
"If you don't tell me, you will die!" the elegant man said, his voice cold.
Before Nuan Nuan could reply, he heard a joking and arrogant voice, accompanied by a whistle, a gorgeous baritone with an intoxicating smile, "Who do you think will die?"
Will, Daniel and the elegant man turned around in panic, only to see several detectives behind them fall to the ground. A man in beige casual clothes was pointing a silver gun at them. Behind him was a row of masked men.
There are more than ten people, and they all look like elite agents.
"Be good, put down the gun, or I won't guarantee anything." The man laughed arrogantly and pointed the gun at the three of them. A man next to him suddenly shot the elegant man in the thigh. This was a silenced pistol.
There was no sound. A bloody hole appeared in the thigh of the elegant man, and he fell to the ground with a scream. Will and Daniel threw away their firearms, raised their hands, and lay aside without daring to move.
The man stepped forward and took out the key from their waist, half-kneeling in front of Wen Nuan, with a flash of anger in his eyes, and hurriedly opened Wen Wen's shackles, and Nuan Nuan saw a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes in his daze.
"Fei Mo..." she murmured, and the man smiled bitterly, "Little cousin, am I better-looking than my little cousin?"
Just as he was about to untie the warm handcuffs, a man with a microcomputer behind him said, "Young Master, Doody is here."
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When Doody and several federal agents came in, Will, Daniel and the elegant man all fell to the ground unconscious. The rest of the detectives were shot with tranquilizer guns, and only the elegant man suffered a gunshot wound.
Du Di ran straight to Wen Wen. Seeing her in such a mess, he felt distressed and angry. He glanced sharply at the senior FBI investigator who was accompanying him. The Wen Wen man lost his usual gentlemanly demeanor and said sternly, "I won't let it go.
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The senior investigator looked guilty. Du Di hurriedly opened the warm handcuffs and took off the iron chain around her neck. Her neck, wrists and ankles were all covered with shocking scars, and there were blood stains on her body, making her look miserable.
Feeling unbearable, as if he would lose his life at any time. Du Di felt pity, took off his coat and put it on his warm body, picked him up carefully, and hurried out.
FBI agents called an ambulance; someone had a gunshot wound.
Doody held the warmth in his arms and hurried through the long and silent streets under the protection of two guards. Parking was not allowed here. There were tall government buildings on both sides. This dangerous and bloody underground interrogation room was set up here. Every year, countless people
People secretly disappear here.
The car was waiting outside. He held the warmth in his arms, hurriedly got into the car, and ordered someone to drive to the hospital.
In another car, Xiao Hei turned to look at the pale Ye Feimo, "Master, the young lady has been rescued. Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"No need!" As soon as he finished saying this, a little blood spilled from the corner of Ye Feimo's lips and he lost consciousness.
