"Mr. Grylls." Luke Hobbs came over and extended his hand.
Xu Chuan stretched out her hand and shook it with the opponent. For the first time, she felt weak in terms of size. Well, he had to admit that Albert alone shouldn't be able to handle the opponent, and with Curtis, it might be okay.
How did this guy develop?
"We are here today because of the previous case, and we have some questions to ask." Marta Robbins came over and took the initiative to chat.
To be fair, she didn't want to come with the big man next to her at all, but the FBI had information about the female killer in this case, so the NYPD had no choice but to cooperate with the other party.
Both Marta Robbins and Luke Hobbs were very polite to Xu Chuan.
They knew very well that the man in front of them was not only a billionaire, but also had connections with all walks of life in the United States. They really couldn't afford to offend him.
"Sit anywhere you want." Xu Chuan pointed to the sofa, and then said to Lynn Fiennes who was standing by the door, "Lynn, have someone bring two cups of coffee to our guests."
Sheila had work to do today and rushed to RUNWAY magazine very early.
These two people came here mainly to ask Xu Chuan some questions on a routine basis.
For example, do you have any enemies?
Fiennes, who was still standing by, reminded, "Boss, should I call in a lawyer?"
Xu Chuan scratched his hair and said, "Forget it, it's just enemies..."
Marta thought that the other party didn't want to say anything, but she didn't expect that Grylls said directly, "It's a bit too many to count."
The situation was a little awkward for a moment, "Haha, I was just kidding, how could I, a serious person, have such an enemy?"
Luke Horns closed the notepad in his hand, "Mr. Grylls, if you want us to catch the person who hired the killer as soon as possible, you'd better cooperate with us."
Xu Chuan's face was calm and didn't matter at all. He was just teasing the two people out of boredom. "Maybe it's because I invested in the Golden Triangle and shoveled more than 30,000 hectares of tassel fields. Some people said that some of them belonged to the CIA. Otherwise,
Can the FBI check it for me?"
Marta almost spit out her coffee, but Horns' expression was still serious, "If what you said is true, I will definitely investigate."
Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows, why is this person so tough? Then he became interested.
"Do you know Roanapura? It is a small island in the country of Lu. It is said that there are many underworld organizations that are famous all over the world. It is also a transit center for drugs flowing to the world. I think this matter may have something to do with them.
relation."
Standing at the door, Lynn Fiennes almost failed to manage his expression properly. He knew that Umbrella and Roanapura were actually collaborating.
"Yeah, think about it, I shoveled so many millet fields in the Golden Triangle, they must have a grudge, so hiring a killer is reasonable."
Xu Chuan felt that he was about to be convinced and considered whether to ask Balalaika about the situation.
"You think there is some kind of triad, some Moscow hotel, some Italian mafia, those drug lords in South America, CIA, NSA also have intelligence stations there, you can check them all."
Young Master Xu wants to give him the information in his hand. This is so interesting, the FBI versus the CIA.
Marta sat aside, thinking about how many people the guy opposite had offended.
"Mr. Grylls, let's talk about the actual situation."
Marta stopped the victim, who was getting more and more outrageous, and she suspected that he would be silenced as soon as he left the hotel.
Xu Chuan took a sip of coffee and nodded, looking regretfully at Luke Hobbs who was sweating on his forehead, "Okay then."
Marta breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Grylls, we found out that you had been in contact with Serena Vanessa from RUNWAY magazine. Did you find anything at that time?"
After reaching cooperation with the FBI, the NYPD already knew that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary businessman, so was he really just going to RUNWAY to pick up girls?
"Oh, well, I was very interested in Miranda's assistant at the time, so I met Vanessa."
Many RUNWAY employees tweeted about this incident at the time, and many people knew about it.
"So, there is nothing abnormal about her?" Marta continued to ask.
Xu Chuan shrugged, "Abnormal? Does it count to use your spare time to rob a bank?"
"WTF?"
This time it was Marta's turn to sweat profusely.
"Didn't you realize that the woman was the robber who robbed two banks with three accomplices?" Xu Chuan scratched his hair, "Oh my... I thought you had already found out."
Marta looked at the other party's gloating expression, and her blood surged up for a moment. She was responsible for that case, and she was almost transferred when the suspect ran away.
"How did you know, why didn't you call the police?"
Xu Chuan looked at the somewhat angry opponent with interest and said, "It's none of my business."
Luke Hobbs looked at Xu Chuan seriously, and he noticed something different.
"Okay, Captain Marta, we may need to say goodbye."
Hobbs grabbed the other party. He had also heard about the robbery, but the FBI was also involved in the investigation, but he was not responsible.
Before going out, Hobbs looked back at Xu Chuan, who was sitting on the sofa with a regretful look on his face and seemed to have not had a good chat. "Mr. Grylls, let me ask one last question, where do you think the two women went?"
Xu Chuan smiled and replied, "Maybe, Brazil?"
"alright, thank you very much."
Fiennes sent the two to the elevator, and when he came back, he saw his boss who was laughing so hard that he was almost rolling on the sofa.
"BOSS, why did you tell them the news about those two women?"
"Because only in this way can RUNWAY know what their good employees have done. Being a killer is one thing, but robbing capitalists is another."
Of course, the more important thing is to make Irv Ravitz feel that the resources spent are reasonable and not to cause any resentment.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Damn it!" Marta and Hobbes got into the car, and the woman slapped the steering wheel of the car hard.
Hobbs sat in the passenger seat and looked at the furious opponent cautiously, "We still have to investigate, what he said may not be true."
This Mr. Grylls is really interesting. How he did it made an experienced police detective believe him in just a few words.
"Fuck...but this case has been handed over to the FBI."
"It's okay, we can investigate together." Hobbes said friendly.
"He must have his own source of intelligence. This guy is really not that simple."
"Let's go to RUNWAY magazine and Vanessa's house again."
The car started, and a violent push pushed Hobbs' mountain-like body onto the chair.
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"Amanda, we all have our own troubles now, so cooperation is our only option."
Madeleine Pierce is on the phone with Amanda, first to discuss cooperation between the two parties, and also to reintroduce Sean into the organization.
Amanda was sitting in her office. Outside was the command center of the base. She knew exactly what the other party was planning.
But now the organization is in trouble, and the all-pervasive media has really focused on them, which is very annoying.
If it is not dealt with, the organization may really be exposed to the public. Perhaps accepting the employment of the former boss for a short period of time is an opportunity to solve these problems.
"So, Madam Senator, how can we help?"
"Help me find out the dirty information about Robert Stanton."
"Vice President?" Amanda raised her eyebrows. It was indeed about the election. She was right.
"Yes, you should be able to do it, right?"
The corners of Amanda's mouth raised slightly as if she was a little proud, "Of course, we are the most professional."
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And Robert Stanton was on the phone with Percy, "Your organization seems to be in trouble now."
"No, Mr. Vice President, you may not understand that as long as I am in the organization, it will continue to exist." Percy said confidently.
"Ha, maybe you are right." Stanton echoed, "Percy, I have a problem now. If you can help me solve it, when I move into the white house, you will be the director of the CIA."
"Sir, that was a few years later."
Of course, Percy was not satisfied with this illusory deal. He needed something more tangible, "Sir, I am very interested in a Cold War-era project called 'Solanum'. It should be in the CIA's secret archives."
Robert Stanton thought about it and said, "I can try to get this information. Accordingly, I need you to help me get rid of Frank Moses and his friends."
"Frank? Ha, that's a legend, sir. I don't think it's a good idea to mess with him. Or was he also present at the incident in Guatemala?"
"Yes, since you said your people are the best, then a few retirees shouldn't be a problem."
Robert Stanton has lost a lot of hair over this matter in the past two days. His people failed to deal with Frank Moses, and more and more people died, and the other party was getting closer and closer to him.
"Of course, the person I trained is the best, just a retired CIA agent."
Percy has great confidence in his own people, even if they are legends.
The two parties reached an agreement. Stanton used his contacts to get the information Percy wanted from the CIA's secret files, and Percy helped him solve the first trouble on the campaign trail.