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Zhao Yang sat on the chair and said to Mike, "how do you think you should deal with this matter?"

"I'll deal with it according to the law," Mike replied respectfully

Zhao Yang impatiently said: "I don't want a vague answer, I want your accurate answer."

Mike's forehead exudes cold sweat. Just now, Charlie, the deputy director of the FBI, came to his office and scared him. As a result, when Charlie told Mike about Zhao Yang's past glory and identity, he became even more nervous and scared.

Even the deputy director of the FBI has to be respectful to Zhao Yang, not to mention that he is such a small director of the police station.

"I will dismiss both of them according to the regulations, and then deal with them according to the law."

Zhao Yang then said, "do you believe what they say, or do you believe what I say?"

Mike was asked, only he said: "I will combine both sides of the confession to investigate, and strive to find out the truth."

Zhao Yang pointed to the information on the desk and said to Mike, "no, look at this document. You should know."

As soon as Mike took a look at the document, he was furious. He turned around and looked at the two fat policemen and said, "how dare you force a confession! To extort a confession from a witness in vain! That's disgusting

Zhao Yang said to Mike, "officer Mike, don't get excited. Let them sit down first. I'll interrogate them well."

"All right!" Mike said respectfully.

Two minutes later, the two fat policemen sat opposite Zhao Yang, dejected and dejected.

Zhao Yang, Charlie and Mike are sitting opposite each other. They don't speak and know they have to wait for Zhao Yang to speak.

Zhao Yang exudes a strong aura, which makes their forehead full of cold sweat.

"Come on, who's behind the scenes?" Zhao Yang asked.

The two fat policemen bowed their heads and did not speak.

"No?" Zhao Yang cold hum a: "don't say to pull back the FBI slowly trial."

Mike then said to them, "you'd better be honest. The man next to me is the deputy director of the FBI. If you don't want to be caught in the FBI, you can tell me the truth."

These two people are obviously scared. The FBI, an organization with high reputation in the United States and even the world, has great power. It is easy for them to seize a person or dispose of a person without any sound.

So when they heard that the man sitting next to Zhao Yang was the deputy director of the FBI, they broke out in a cold sweat.

"Not yet? Good. Then I'll really take it back to the FBI. Anyway, there are two less people in the world, and no one will know. " Zhao Yang hummed coldly.

"I said! I said The fat policeman at the head said quickly.

He said to Zhao Yang in a cold sweat: "just now, before we came to take a confession, Bob, a former police colleague, called me. He told me on the phone that he would give me 100000 dollars if he asked me to sign a confession for Zhao Yang."

"He transferred US $50000 to me first, and said that when it was done, he would pay me another US $50000."

Mike frowned and said, "Bob quit his job last year. Doesn't that mean he's gone to San Francisco? He's in Los Angeles now? "

"Specifically, I didn't ask. At that time, he just made it clear that I had done it, and immediately transferred US $50000 to me. Then he hung up." Said the fat policeman.

Zhao Yang's heart rose a little excited, this can finally find a clue, I believe that as long as the Bob to find, then at least the distance to find the person behind the scenes will be further.

Charlie, who didn't say anything, said, "Mike, let's start gathering people now and ask Luke to call Bob later. We'll track the phone signal, lock Bob's area and start the arrest operation."

"Yes

An hour later, in one of the offices of the Los Angeles City Police Department, a group of people surrounded one of the devices, looking serious.

One of them, the fat policeman Luke, sat in front of the device with a nervous look on his face.

One of the staff worked on the device for a while, then made an OK gesture to Charlie.

Charlie nodded, then Zhao Yang handed Luke's mobile phone to him and said, "take a deep breath, relax, dial Bob's mobile phone, just do what I told you before. Remember, this is your best chance to make up for your mistakes. If you mess up, you'll be ready to stay in prison for the rest of your life."

Luke took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down. Under the strong pressure just now, he felt his hands shaking. But when he thought of what Zhao Yang said just now, if he messed up, he would spend the rest of his life in prison, he forced himself to calm down.Everyone on the scene held their breath, staring at Luke, at the screen in front of them.

Luke dials the phone, which is finally connected after five or six rings.

"Bob, I have asked that Chinese to sign as you asked, and the confession has been submitted to the court. I believe that he must stay in prison for at least ten years this time." Said Luke as soon as he got through.

The other end of the phone replied, "take a picture of the confession and I'll transfer the money to you as soon as I see it."

"Fortunately, I took a picture when he signed it. Just a moment, I'll turn it to you later."

"I'll get back to you later."

"Just a moment. I have a question for you." Luke in accordance with Zhao Yang and Charlie and his request, as far as possible to delay the stop.

"You said

"Did that Chinese offend you?" Asked Luke.

"You don't have to ask. You just need to know how to collect money. Remember to keep it secret. That's it. Bye

Without waiting for Luke to respond, he hung up.

The worker sitting in front of the device put down his headphones and tapped on the keyboard. A map appeared on the screen with a bright spot on it.

Then the staff operated for a while, and the location of the bright spot was gradually enlarged.

"Bob's location is in Chinatown, Los Angeles," the staff said as they zoomed in on Charlie standing behind them

Zhao Yang frowned, Chinatown? It's the place where Chinese live. Bob is there. Is it the Chinese who are behind the scenes? It could be Lao Zhou.

What does Bob have to do with Huang Tao? What's the connection between them? Or does it have nothing to do with it?

A lot of questions flashed through Zhao Yang's mind. In the face of the series of attacks in the United States, Zhao Yang felt that it was so chaotic that he could not understand his thoughts.

In any case, this time, we must catch Bob and try to find out who is behind the scenes.

Charlie picked up his cell phone, dialed a number, and said, "the target is Chinatown, Los Angeles. Now let's move."