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Chapter 1147 In the Interpol headquarters, a battle between tanks and tanks,

"Is this really okay?"

The young detective who was recording the video in the observation room next door looked at Laili nervously.

"Of course there's something going on, but do you want to go in and break up the fight?" Laitan said with a smile.

"..."

The young detective obediently shut up and even turned off the video recorder.

Two muscular men weighing more than 200 pounds were fighting hand to hand in a room of less than 8 square meters. He didn't want to go in and be squeezed into a sandwich.

In the interrogation room, you and I fought for several rounds, and Hobbes was in a state of full suppression.

If the suspect in white were placed outside, with his muscular and muscular body, he would really be able to scare a lot of ordinary people.

However, Hobbes is stronger than him and has more fighting skills than him.

The results are self-evident.

Two minutes passed.

The rumbling sound in the interrogation room stopped, and Hobbes opened the door and walked out. There was no injury on his body, and there was even no dust on his black undershirt.

Turning to look through the door, the scene inside can only be described as horrific.

Large pieces of wall tiles on three sides of the room were broken, and several large holes were poked in the ceiling above. The ceiling fell and smashed the ground everywhere.

The tables and chairs placed in the interrogation room were all broken into parts that could not be put back together.

The suspect in white, who was still very arrogant at first, had his head covered with bandages and was bleeding from many places. He was lying unconscious on the garbage on the ground.

The female assistant Laili opened the door and went up to him and asked: "There is surveillance in that room, so the information you get will be known to Interpol soon."

"Great, you can rest this morning. Let them catch Sean. Sean is in London." Hobbes said as he walked out.

"Why don't we catch him quickly?" the female assistant Laili asked.

"Miss, he is Owen Sean. Not just anyone can catch him. To deal with him, we have to fight violence with violence. We have to find some helpers," Hobbs said.

"helper?"

Laili became even more confused. He pointed around and said, "We are at the Interpol headquarters. There are elite police officers from all over the world here. Do we still need to go out to search?"

"If these wastes were useful, Sean could have been free for so long?"

Hobbes did not give up any face to ridicule. He stopped in front of the bulletproof pickup truck at the gate and said, "You can rest today. We will set off tomorrow morning. Leave it to me to find people. The hunting begins."

After saying that, Hobbs opened the car door and prepared to get in the car to find the person he had already chosen.

"Wait, Hobbes."

At this moment, someone chased him out and shouted loudly to stop Hobbes who was about to leave.

"What's the matter? Mariano." Hobbes sat in the car without rushing to start the car, put his hand on the door frame and asked.

Mariano is a senior adviser to the General Secretariat, so Hobbes still has to give him some face.

"Man, I know you took over the theft of Russian satellite parts. This bastard Sean is not easy to deal with. You must find some helpers." Mariano said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm going to look for it." Hobbes did not hide his actions.

"That's right."

Mariano stopped laughing and said seriously: "I happen to have a very good man here, why don't you come with me to meet him?"

"No need, I have a reservation."

Hobbes refused without hesitation, showing no interest at all.

"Don't refuse so quickly. I know, Hobbes, you have very high standards. You will definitely look down on ordinary people, but you will definitely like this. You believe me."

Mariano had just received the photo of the tester a few minutes ago.

He was shocked when he first saw the photo. The huge figure was like a plus version of Hobbes, which made him think it was a fake photoshopped photo.

It wasn't until I called him to confirm again and again that I had to accept that such a strong person really existed.

It was because of all this hard work that I almost missed Hobbes.

"Are you so confident?"

Hobbes raised the corners of his mouth and became a little interested.

"Of course I have confidence. I know very well what kind of person you like. I can tell you in advance. Although you are very strong, you are far behind him." Mariano deliberately provoked.

"You are not a big talker. Very good. You have successfully aroused my interest."

Hobbes' curiosity was indeed aroused, and he was a straightforward and straightforward person. He shook his head and said: "Give you an hour, get in the car quickly, take me to meet him, I hope you won't let me

disappointment."

"It is said that he is a retired special forces soldier. I will definitely not let you go in vain."

Mariano thought about the huge benefits he could get if he could pull people in, and his heart grew hotter. He ran to the co-pilot and climbed in.

"Boom~~"

The bulletproof pickup truck with a diesel engine started up and sped away like a bull roaring at a crossroads.

Half an hour later.

Under Mariano's guidance, Hobbs drove the car to the entrance of the Hilton Hotel, handed the key to the doorman with a tip, and the two walked into the lobby.

Mariano contacted him in advance and took the elevator to the door of the presidential suite.

"Dingdong~Dingdong~"

A few seconds after pressing the doorbell, the door opened.

Standing inside the door was a middle-aged and elderly man with neatly trimmed hair and beard. He was wearing a decent black suit that made him look energetic.

"Are you friends made by Miss Nicole? I am Antonio, the butler." The butler asked politely.

"Yes, we made an appointment." Mariano nodded with a smile.

"Welcome, please come in."

The butler opened the luxurious double doors of the presidential suite and gracefully extended his hand to invite them in.

Seeing the tall and strong Hobbes walking in, Antonio paused for a second. He thought of the stronger guy he had seen before.

Hobbes and Wen Wenya didn't fail the exam at all, they came in carefree and sat down on the sofa.

The leather sofa suddenly sank into a large piece.

"Mariano, where is the person? You brought me here just to sit here in a daze? My time is very tight, so I don't want to waste it like this." Hobbes asked with a frown.

"Wait, let me ask."

Mariano was also a little surprised, frowned and asked: "Mr. Antonio, I made an appointment with Miss Nicole, isn't she here?"

"Sorry, Miss Nicole went to the airport to pick someone up and should be back soon."

Antonio was very good at handling this kind of situation, and immediately jumped into the conversation and asked the two of them what they wanted to drink to spend the waiting time.

"No!"

Hobbes rejected Antonio. He was annoyed that he could not see the real owner. He said with a cold face: "Mariano, don't say I don't give you face. Five minutes. If I don't see anyone in five minutes, I will leave."

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