Chapter 1299, your level is too low!

FBI Building. One of the most mysterious places in the world.

Now, Qin Luo has the honor to come here for a "free trip".

In a sealed room, Qin Luo sat in the only chair in a daze.

He tried that the chair was nailed to the ground. That is to say, you can't move the chair, let alone lift it up and smash it into the wall or anything else.

If others enter this building, they will be frightened or completely lost. Because since the day FBI was established, no prisoner has been able to escape on his own initiative. However, these smart and capable elites have broken through important bases in many other countries.

However, Qin Luo had no such concern at all.

He was in a good mood. Everything was in his plan.

Click------

The door of the room was pushed open, and two men in black suits walked in.

One was Sheldon, who had been away from the "anti-capture" when he went to the villa to capture Qin Luo before, and there was also a black police officer.

The two of them walked up to Qin Luo in a swagger, as if a hunter was looking at the prey they had captured.

The black policeman and Sheldon shook their eyes and said, "Mr. Qin Luo, we suspect that you used illegal drugs to poison Mr. Jackson's family to achieve your own ulterior motives--I hope you can take the initiative to confess all this. You know, we don't mind using some justice and violence against enemies that endanger the United States."

Qin Luo didn't speak and looked at them with a smile.

"Don't think that silence can escape our accountability. Before your lawyer arrives, we can have a hundred ways to get the intelligence we want from you------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Your lips are very thick." Qin Luo said in Chinese.

"What? What did you say?" asked the black-clad police officer. "Please use English."

"When you talk, you feel like two sausages are moving around. It's very funny." Qin Luo said.

"What is he talking about?" The police officer in black couldn't understand Chinese language, so he could only consult Agent Sheldon beside him.

"Sir, he said your lips are very sexy." Sheldon said. He knows Chinese, and the areas he is responsible for are mainly Asian.

The black police officer grinned, and soon, he raised his face again and shouted: "I don't care whether you can understand English or not. You must give me the result before my patience disappears. Otherwise, I will be rude to you. Sheldon, translate it for him."

"Okay." Sheldon nodded and agreed. When he went to the villa to catch people, he was thrown away by Li beside Qin Luo because he underestimated the enemy. For a long time, he was a little scared of Li. Now Qin Luo is locked in a room alone, and there are no two lolis around him to protect him, so he naturally thought of taking revenge and revenge.

He is a noble, proud, omnipotent FBI. Today's events have made him a laughing stock in his colleagues' mouths. How could he not be angry?

"Mr. Qin Luo, you must explain your motivation for doing this. If you try to hide it, you also see that the companion beside me has a bigger fist than your head, and there are many painful gadgets on him. Why bother yourself?"

Sheldon spoke Chinese, so Qin Luo understood it.

"I won't hide it." Qin Luo said with a smile. "I am a doctor invited by Vice President Jackson."

"And you took the opportunity to hurt his family?"

"Will you invite someone who may hurt your family to visit your home? Obviously not?" Qin Luo said with a smile. "Do you think your vice president is an idiot?"

"But why is Mrs. Mary's condition getting worse?"

"The blood was vomiting because the blood stasis in her place was dispersed," said Qin Luo. "When I treated my companions in front of the TV, he vomited blood even more - this is normal. Soon you can hear the good news that Mr. Jackson announced his mother's recovery-----"

"Are he treating us like idiots?" The black-clad police officer clenched his fists and walked towards Qin Luo. "It seems that he must teach him a lesson for him to taste it. Otherwise, he would not tell the truth."

"I should do this," said Sheldon. "I hate his smile. When he arrives, he can still laugh -- who do he thinks he is?"

"Don't worry. He won't laugh soon." said the black police officer. When he clenched his fists and wanted to hit Qin Luo in the face, the door of the room was knocked open with a 'bang'.

A middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker and a hat appeared at the door, his eyes sweeping around Qin Luo's face like a knife.

"Boss, why are you here?" Sheldon asked with a smile.

"I'm going to teach him a lesson," said the black police officer. "He is unwilling to confess, and his attitude is extremely bad-----"

"Stop." The man in black stopped him. His voice was low, but his strength was very strong. "Don't touch him. And protect him, and don't let anyone hurt him a hair."

"Boss, why?"

"Why don't you ask Mr. President?" The man stared at Qin Luo fiercely, then turned around and left.

"Sheldon, what happened?" the black police officer asked with a confused look on his face. The order he had received before was to "teach a lesson" to this lawless boy.

"How do I know?" Sheldon said depressedly.

"Are you leaving?" Qin Luo asked.

"Is there anything you have to do?" Sheldon looked at Qin Luo angrily, wanting to rush forward and beat him up at all costs.

"Can you help me change a room? I'm going to be with my friends."

"Do you think you're on vacation?" Sheldon sneered. "Do you want another cocktail?"

"No need." Qin Luo said. "Just change rooms. I dare not drink your things."

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

"Report to your boss. Your level is too low and you can't make a decision." Qin Luo said.

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At the door of Jace Villa, where are countless reporters gathered?

Camera, microphone, camera, interview car, and various equipment gathered, and everyone was looking forward to it.

"Didn't the press conference just last night? Why did we hold another press conference today?"

"Maybe, Mr. Jackson has any new news to be released."

"What is it? Explain the reason why the Chinese doctor was arrested? He should explain it for this. The mystery here is too big-----"

There were many discussions, and all kinds of speculation and rumors were circulating.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the agreed time came, and Jackson walked out with his secretary and bodyguard.

He just came out, countless neon lights flashed and countless microphones handed over. No one would forget to capture his shot, and everyone wanted to record every word he said.

"Sir Vice President, why did you hold this press conference?"

"Sir, has Mrs. Mary's condition stabilized?"

"Why was Qin Luo arrested? Why did FBI people also participate?"

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Jackson waved to keep quiet.

His expression was sincere and he kept a perfect smile on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'll invite you all over again, and there's actually a good news to tell you."

Wow -----

When Jackson heard good news, the reporters immediately became turbulent.

"Is Mrs. Mary recovered?"

"It must be like this. Isn't it?"

"Who has cured Mrs. Mary? It is said that Dr. Horns is now taking over the treatment-----"

When everyone's discussions became a little weaker, Jackson smiled and said, "Yes. Many friends already knew the truth. Mrs. Mary woke up. She is in very good condition now----I just fed her a glass of milk. She also wanted to eat hamburgers, but I refused-----You know, she likes to eat that."

"Oh my God. This is great. Sir, who treated him?"
Chapter completed!