"Mr. Grylls." Luke Hobbs walked over and stretched out his hand.
Xu Chuan reached out and held the other person with her. She felt weak in body shape for the first time. Well, he wanted to admit that Albert should not be able to handle the other person alone, and Curtis might be OK.
How did this guy develop?
"We are here today for the previous case. I want to ask for some questions." Marta Robbins came over and asked for help.
To be fair, she doesn't want to come with the big man around her at all, but the FBI has information about the female killer in this case, and NYPD can only choose to cooperate with the other party.
Both Marta Robbins and Luke Hobbs were very polite to Xu Chuan.
They knew very well that the person in front of them was not only a billionaire, but also had some relationships with all walks of life in the United States, and they really couldn't afford to offend them.
"Sit as you like." Xu Chuan pointed to the sofa casually, and then said to Lynn Fines, who was standing by the door, "Lynn, let someone bring two cups of coffee to our guests."
Xuela had work to do today, so she rushed to RUNWAY magazine very early.
These two people came here mainly to ask Xu Chuan some questions in a routine manner.
For example, do you have any enemies or something?
And Feins, who was still standing aside, reminded, "Boss, do I want to call the lawyer?"
Xu Chuan grabbed his hair, "Forget it, but it's just something like an enemy..."
Mata thought the other party didn't want to say it, but unexpectedly, Griers said directly, "It's a bit too many, I can't count it."
The scene was a little awkward for a moment, "Haha, I'm just kidding, where did I get the enemy from a serious person?"
Luke Horns closed the notepad in his hand, "Mr. Griers, if you want us to catch the people who hired the killer as soon as possible, it's better to work with us."
Xu Chuan's calm face didn't matter at all. He was just bored and teasing the two of them. "Maybe it was because I invested in the Golden Triangle and shoveled more than 30,000 hectares of yarned cornfield. Some people said that some of them were from the CIA, otherwise the FBI would help me check it?"
Marta's coffee almost squirted out, while Horns' expression was still serious, "If what you said is true, I will definitely investigate."
Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows. How could this guy be so tough? Then he became interested.
"Do you know Roanapura? It is a small island in the country. It is said that there are gangs named underworld organizations all over the world, and it is also the transit center for DU products to flow to the world. I think this may have something to do with them."
Lynn Feins, who was standing at the door, almost didn't manage his expression well. He knew that Umbrella and Roanapura were actually in cooperation.
"Yes, think about it, I have shoveled so many yarned fields in the Golden Triangle, and they must have a grudge. It's reasonable to hire a killer."
Xu Chuan felt that he was going to be convinced and considered whether to ask Balalaika for the situation after considering.
"You are like a triad, a Moscow hotel, an Italian mafia, a drug lord in South America, and a CIA and an NSA also have intelligence stations there, so you can check it out."
Master Xu wanted to give him the information he had in his hands. How interesting it was, the FBI vs. CIA.
Mata sat aside, thinking in her heart how many people the guy opposite had offended.
"Mr. Gryers, let's talk about the reality."
Mata stopped the victim, who was becoming more and more outrageous, and if she continued, she suspected that she would be silenced after leaving the hotel door.
Xu Chuan took a sip of coffee and nodded, looking at Luke Hobbs, who was sweating on his forehead with some regret, "Okay then."
Marta breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Griers, we discovered that you had contacted Serena Vanessa of RUNWAY magazine. Did you find anything at that time?"
After reaching a cooperation with the FBI, NYPD has already realized that the young man in front of him is not an ordinary businessman. So did he really just go to pick up girls when he went to RUNWAY?
"Oh, this, I was very interested in Miranda's assistant at that time, so I met Vanessa."
Many RUNWAY employees tweeted this matter at that time, and many people knew about it.
"So, is there nothing abnormal about her?" Mata continued to ask.
Xu Chuan shrugged, "Is it normal? Is it calculated to use his spare time to rob the bank?"
“WTF?”
This time it was Mata's turn to sweat.
"Didn't you find out that the woman was just a robber from two banks with three accomplices?" Xu Chuan grabbed her hair, "Oh my... I thought you had found it."
Marta looked at the other party's gloating expression, and blood surged up in an instant. She was responsible for the case. When the suspect ran away, she was almost transferred.
"How did you know, why don't you call the police?"
Xu Chuan looked at the other party who was a little angry with interest, "It's all my business."
Luke Hobbs looked at Xu Chuan seriously, and he noticed something different.
"Okay, Captain Mata, we may need to say goodbye."
Hobbs grabbed the other party, and he had heard of the robbery, but the FBI also participated in the investigation, but he was not responsible.
Before leaving, Hobbs looked back at Xu Chuan sitting on the sofa with regret, as if he hadn't had a good chat yet, "Mr. Grylls, I'll ask the last question, where do you think those two women have gone?"
Xu Chuan replied with a smile, "Maybe, Brazil?"
"Okay, thank you very much."
Feins took the two to the elevator entrance, and when he came back, he saw the boss who was about to roll 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, and grabbing capitalists is another."
Of course, what is more important is to make Ouf Ravitz feel that the resources he has paid are reasonable and don’t cause any resentment.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "It's so damn!" Marta and Hobbs 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 person with some caution, "We have to investigate, what he said may not be true."
This Mr. Griers is really interesting, how did he do it, and a seasoned detective believed him in a few words.
"Fuck...but this case has been handed over to you the FBI."
"It's okay, we can continue to check together." Hobbs said friendly.
"He must have his own source of intelligence, and this guy is indeed not that simple."
"Let's go to RUNWAY Magazine and Vanessa's home."
When the car started, the violent feeling of pushing the back pressed Hobbes' mountain-like body onto the chair.
...
"Amanda, we have our own troubles now, so cooperation is our only choice."
Madeleine Pierce is on the phone with Amanda, first discussing cooperation between the two parties, and also in order to re-invest Sean into the organization.
Amanda sat in her office, outside the base's command center, and she knew what the other party must be planning.
But now the organization is in trouble, and those omnipresent media have really set their sights on them, which is annoying.
If it is not handled, the organization may really be exposed to the public. Perhaps a brief acceptance of the former boss’s employment is an opportunity to solve these problems.
"So, Ms. Senator, what can we do to serve?"
"Help me find out Robert Stanton's black material."
"Vice President?" Amanda raised an eyebrow. It was indeed because of the election, and she guessed it right.
"Yes, you should be able to do it right?"
Amanda's mouth slightly raised, as if she was a little proud, "Of course, we are the most professional."
...
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, as long as I am in the organization, it will continue to exist." Percy said confidently.
"Ha, maybe you're right," Stanton echoed, "Percy, I'm in a trouble now. If you can help me solve it, you will be the Director of the CIA when I move into the white house."
"Sir, that's going to happen a few years later."
Percy is certainly not satisfied with this illusory deal. He needs something more realistic. "Sir, I am very interested in a plan called "Long Kui" during the Cold War, which should be in the CIA's secret archive."
Robert Stanton considered it, "I can try to get this information, and I need you to help me solve 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 is he also present in the Guatemala incident?"
"Yes, since you say your people are the best, then it shouldn't be a problem for a few retirees."
Robert Stanton has lost a lot of hair in the past two days for this matter. His people have not been able to solve Frank Moses. Moreover, more and more people have died, and the other party is getting closer and closer to him.
"Of course, the people I trained are the best, just a retired CIA agent."
Percy is very confident in his people, even if they are legendary figures.
Chapter completed!