The two parties were not familiar with each other and had nothing to say. After thanking each other, Green Booker did not hesitate to start making phone calls. First, he informed the American Embassy in Malaya about what had happened.
The embassy is the guardian of a country's citizens when they encounter difficulties abroad.
Of course, this is a country with complete sovereignty...
According to different national systems, the responsibilities and assistance objects of embassies in various countries are also very different.
Take the U.S. Embassy as an example. If you are an ordinary American citizen, the embassy will at most express concern and will not intervene directly. It all depends on the attitude of the local country.
Reasonable, then...
Justice will only be delayed!
And now the problem is faced by Greene Booker, who can still bring two bodyguards abroad, so the embassy naturally goes all out.
What is a capital-oriented country?
After a phone call, Green Booker does not need to take care of the rest. The embassy will contact the Penang police and pay close attention to all aspects of the case investigation. Two American citizens died on the scene, and the Malay side must give an explanation!
"Let's find a place to clean up. How are we going to get back?" Wang Zhen said after glancing at the rearview mirror.
"It's okay, Wang, we are the victims, and the Malay police should apologize for their negligence!" Green Booker said solemnly.
"Okay." Wang Zhen smiled, but his face was covered with blood, which had dried up now. The dried purple-black blood clots in this smile became full of cracks, like a devil crawling out of hell, making Green...
Booker couldn't help but turn his head.
As for his daughter, she didn't dare to raise her head at all.
We soon arrived at the Shangri-La Hotel. As soon as the car stopped, several Malay policemen gathered around us. Wang Zhen, the co-pilot, was the first to get out of the car. This look frightened the Malay policemen and pointed their guns at them.
"I advise you to put down your guns and point them at the victim. Is this the attitude of the Malay police in handling cases?" Green Booker got out of the car and said in a solemn tone.
"Put down the gun." A police superintendent whose shoulder badge was a yellow hat and two stars loudly ordered, "I'm sorry, you are Mr. Green Booker, I am Datuk Bin."
"Hello, Mr. Datu, my daughter was severely frightened and now needs a safe environment." Green Booker said.
"Of course, of course, shall we go to your room, or shall we wait for you outside?" The Malay police superintendent looked very polite, "Mr. George, the deputy consul of the American Consulate General in Beach City, will be here soon."
"Then come to my room." Green Booker said.
As a group of people got on the elevator, Wang Zhen whispered, "We'll go back first."
"OK, thank you very much. This is my business card. I don't know what your phone number is. I will contact you later. Today you saved me and my angel Catherine. Anyway, please let me treat you to dinner." Green
Booker took out his business card and handed it over.
Wang Zhen looked up at the policeman and said, "I'll call you later."
"Wait, Mr. Green, they are..." Superintendent Datu was interrupted by Green before he could finish his sentence.
"They are brave people at the scene. They just saved me." Green pointed to his chest and stared at Superintendent Malay and said: "I know there is surveillance video in the parking lot. I believe it involves my personal safety.
Question, these are confidential information related to the case, they will definitely not be leaked, right?"
Green Booker is such a smart person. When Wang Zhen introduced him, he said his nickname instead of his name, and didn't directly give him his phone number. It was obvious that their identity might be in trouble. He didn't want to expose it, so he naturally took over the matter.
On oneself.
"Uh... Of course, of course." Superintendent Datu shut up immediately. This case is now a big deal, because of the intervention of the American Consulate General in Binh City, it has now become a diplomatic incident. As a superintendent, he simply cannot bear the responsibility.
I can't afford the consequences of messing up.
Therefore, any cooperation after the investigation can be negotiated. If the other party doesn't want to, then forget it.
Suppressing this diplomatic incident is the top priority!
The elevator stopped, Wang Zhen and Green nodded, took their things and went down with Mountbatten. Green was still living upstairs, in the Shangri-La Rasa Wing Presidential Suite, while they lived in the Garden Wing Terrace Suite, which was not on the same level at all.
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Wang Zhen didn't know what Green Booker's arrangements would be over there, but Golden Retriever Bourne and others were already waiting in Wang Zhen's room.
They had already received a call from Mountbatten and knew something was going on here.
"Wow, look, our king is back." The poet joked: "You don't look like a landless hero at all, you look like a villain who invaded the earth."
"Forget it, it's so unlucky." Wang Zhen threw the shopping bag directly on the ground and walked inside, "I'm going to take a shower, damn, it's so uncomfortable."
As I walked, I scratched my face, and the blood-congealed patches fell off...
10 A few minutes later, Wang Zhen came out wearing a bathrobe, wiping his hair as he walked. As soon as he came out, he heard the poet Derek say: "You said you don't know Kung Fu!"
Knowing that Derek liked kung fu, Wang Zhen couldn't help but smile, "This is really just a result of long-term practice of killing fish."
"Fish-killing knife technique?"
Wang Zhen: "..."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Just as he was about to walk to the sofa and sit down, Mountbatten suddenly stretched out his hand to lift the hem of Wang Zhen's bathrobe and said, "Let me help you..."
Wang Zhen covered his body with his bathrobe and said, "You're a pervert, I'll beat you to death with a stick!"
Mountbatten's face was stiff, he turned his face away and cursed in a low voice, Farke!
Several people laughed loudly, and Bayonet Kennan chuckled: "Is he older than you again?"
"This is a good use of words." Wang Zhen gave a thumbs up.
"It's bigger than yours." Mountbatten scolded Kennan, then looked at Wang Zhen with contempt, "So what if it's big? Have you ever used it, you little rookie?"
Wang Zhen black face.
After laughing for a while, Golden Retriever Bourne got down to business, "You were too impulsive this time. You shouldn't have saved people. I received news that a wanted order for you was issued in Thailand. What you just did will definitely be revealed on the spot."
The surveillance video captured it, and once the police obtain the video, they will find the problem."
"So, we'd better leave Malaysia immediately, and the original plan of returning to the United States from Malaysia may have to change."
"Sorry." Wang Zhen sighed, "Well, I'll contact Green later and have a look. He seems to be a very energetic person."
Bourne looked at Mountbatten, who nodded, "The man named Green found the deputy consul of the Consulate General in Binh City. They live upstairs, and the Malay police were brought up."
Bourne's eyes lit up. He looked Wang Zhen up and down for a while and then said with a smile: "You sound like a powerful and powerful man. So, Wang, why do I feel that you are saving people on purpose?"
Wang Zhen opened his mouth, I really don’t have that many plans!
Once this person forms a first impression on others, it will be difficult to change...
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PS: There have been many readers who have tipped me off these days, thank you very much.
Thank you: Qian Meng ym, 69-year-old holding the wall, Ye Zhizhen, you have to call me young master, Huadu★Sorrow, gnashing of teeth, labor and gambling and drug addiction, Hun Shanghao, etc. Reader dad, it is enough to brush it out
There are 111 people, so I can’t thank them all here, I feel really guilty.
Let’s make the fireworks more real. I’ll add another chapter to show respect!