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Chapter 564: A Few Days

Bruce gave him an unmoved look.

I'm already lying flat on my back? Are you still jealous of you?

Don't you see any image?

You are thinking too much!

"You don't believe it...oh, it seems you don't care!"

The man who spoke nodded and said: "Okay, it seems that you are very confident in your identity. Your identity is indeed real. There is also a normal social insurance number in the system, but you don't have any energy, even academically.

It’s completely blank, do you know what this means?”

Bruce still didn't speak, and even closed his eyes.

The man smiled: "Sir, I am not your enemy. There is no need for you to resist me like this! I know that this matter has nothing to do with you, but I also know that you probably know a lot of inside information. Tell me and I can agree to a limited condition.

!”

"By the way, I forgot to mention, my name is Bill Hofchis. If you have friends in the military and police circles, I think you should have heard my name!"

Bruce still said nothing.

Investigator Bill waited quietly for three minutes before shaking his head and getting up: "Okay, it seems you haven't thought it through yet. I can give you about an hour. I hope that after an hour, we can have a friendly communication, otherwise we will have to wait for a while."

What happened may be something neither of us wants to see!"

Bill made a gesture and left the interrogation room directly with his two men.

"Boss, why are you so gentle to him?"

"I think we can resort to direct means! He's just an ordinary homeless person. Even if he doesn't have a past, at most he's related to the intelligence agency. He might still be removed from the list. There's no need to worry about it!"

Two subordinates said one after another.

Bill waved his hand and led the two of them back to the observation room nearby. Through the one-way glass, he saw that Bruce had no intention of opening his eyes. After sitting calmly for a while, he simply lay down on the interrogation table, even if his hands were covered.

It was firmly attached and seemed not to be affected in any way.

"Look! His mood is a bit too stable. We have met similar people before, what are their identities?" Bill asked.

The two men looked at each other.

"Investigator from an intelligence agency!"

“Private security company with strong background!”

"A guy who is involved with some congressmen!"

"Billionaires or those rich second generation."

"Look, you have already said it yourself. Those who can be so calm in the face of us, or even be able to completely ignore us, must be either powerful or rich, and it happens that these two types of people are not what we want.

Offended."

Bill stared at Bruce and said calmly: "Be patient. Since things have reached this point this time, rushing will not help! What we need to do now is to collect as much intelligence and confessions as possible to track down the man last night.

Traces of the madman, then wait for orders from superiors!"

The two men looked at each other. Although they were a little reluctant, they also knew that this is how the world works and no one can change it!

Gao Ning also didn't expect that the other party would retreat after just a little probing. In his opinion, such a terrible massacre occurred last night, and FBI personnel had already appeared, so naturally he would do everything possible to find clues.

Catch Jason as quickly as possible.

But now it seems that they don't think so.

Is this what America calls procedural justice?



In the next few days, the FBI was still investigating this matter unhurriedly. As the team leader, Bill had reported the relevant investigation progress to his superiors three times in a row, and always waited for orders when receiving a reply.

In this way, the investigation team will be less anxious.

Now the witnesses are being interrogated slowly every day, and even though they have described what they saw over and over again, they are still being cross-examined.

This made the witnesses extremely annoyed, and some even couldn't hold back their tempers and couldn't help but get angry.

But even so, these unlucky guys are still being held here and can't go anywhere!

The motel has been processed, and all the corpses and blood stains have been removed, and it is now an empty house.

It is said that due to the death of the staff, the boss behind the scenes fell into a debt crisis and was temporarily unable to take care of business.

In the past few days, Bill would run to see Bruce almost every once in a while, trying to get some useful information from him.

But the result is the same every time.

Bruce never said a word, even if they secretly used some small tricks, such as turning down the air conditioning temperature, giving one or two cups of coffee, deliberately delaying the delivery of dinner, or even simply forgetting, it had no effect at all.

Bruce is like a breathing dummy. Except for eating and sleeping, no matter what others do at other times, it seems to have nothing to do with him.

Gao Ning, who had been observing this for several days, couldn't help but feel convinced in his heart.

This guy's laziness has reached the limit.

I used to be too lazy to move, but now I am too lazy to speak.

In the past few days, Jason, who had recovered as before, once again embarked on the road of killing.

I don’t know if it’s because of the influence of real dreams, or Jason’s instinct to chase the side with more people.

He actually kept chasing the traces of Yingying Fang Shaobo along the highway.

Not only is he extremely fast but he also has the ability to appear and disappear.

He obviously walks on two feet and has to deal with the guys he meets along the way. His daily movement distance is an astonishing four to five hundred kilometers.

Fortunately, Fang Shaobo and the others were taking turns driving, and the wheels kept running 24 hours a day, so they could cover a distance of more than a thousand kilometers every day.

Otherwise, Jason would have caught up with him long ago.

During this process, many media outlets successively received revelations about Jason’s murder.

But unlike what they had expected, these media outlets actually chose to ignore it, and none of them reported it to the outside world.

This made Fang Shaobo a little disappointed.

For this reason, they even delayed a little bit and tied up the editor-in-chief of a major newspaper while passing through a city.

However, the editor-in-chief was also a little confused about the questions they asked.

Because in his opinion, the things written by Fang Shaobo and the real photos provided are indeed very explosive things.

If he saw it, he would put it in the newspaper without hesitation.

He believes that there are definitely many guys who have the same vision as him, but now that there are no reports, there is only one possibility.

Blocked by superiors!

Don't think that the United States has no way to control public opinion.

There are very few news media that dare to confront violent organizations, but they are definitely rare.

But what puzzled Lan Weiwei was that if the higher-ups really knew about Jason, why didn't they take action to stop it?

Although Jason is immortal, he is not invincible!

On the contrary, if you find the right way, this guy is easy to deal with!

With the American military's urinary attitude, there is absolutely no reason to leave Jason alone!

What a weird world!


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