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Unexpectedly, just as Li Long said this, Yu Xing waved his hand to stop him from continuing.

"Glasses, your plan is more or less on your online body."

"Huh? Boss, how do you say that?" Li Long blinked, although he was asking a question, there was a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

Yu Xing didn't take it seriously, and said: "Not to mention your ordinary appearance, the key is her temperament that you can't find when you are thrown in the crowd. It is impossible for you to have it in a short time. In this way , in front of the sharp-eyed cia plainclothes, what difference does it make if you pretend or not?"

Li Long was startled, and immediately realized: "Then what should I do?"

Yu Xing stared at Li Long for a long time, until he got hairy, and then said: "Forget it, follow your plan first, I will find someone to watch you, if you can't get over it, my subordinates will take you away safely of."

Li Long was stunned again, and said: "Boss, since your little brother can take me away safely, why use my plan? It's unnecessary!"

"Nonsense! Don't I know what to do?" Yuxing said without hesitation, "The important thing is to let you practice more. You will never know it without actual combat, understand?"

Li Long suddenly realized and nodded heavily.

Yuxing patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's right! If you want to continue working in the general staff, you have to pass this hurdle no matter what."

"I understand!" Li Long said resolutely, "Then what are you doing, boss?"

Yu Xing smiled strangely, and said: "Maybe you don't know, just now in the lobby of the casino. It's not just as simple as a bunch of cia, but there are three guys who are better than Long Ming watching us from the private seat on the second floor!"

Li Long shivered when he heard the words, and said, "Really?"

The corner of Yu Xing's mouth curled up and said, "Are you afraid?"

Li Long nodded desperately. He had seen Long Ming pick n instructors one after another in the training class, and those instructors beat n rookies like them to death. It would be nonsense to say that he was not afraid .

"Don't worry, they are my food!" The words came to this point.Yu Xing stood up with a smile and put away the sound barrier. Anyway, he had already explained clearly to Li Long what should be said. < Bureau.A look of bitterness.

<Fang concluded that the matter was suspicious, and Watanabe, as the deputy team leader, could only stay and deal with it. As a result, the whole matter knew that there was no result yet.Why not make him depressed.

This is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is that the team leader took the group away through diplomatic channels, and he stayed as the deputy leader of the participating team to deal with the incident, and he had to accept Fang's inquiries repeatedly, which made him Almost nervous breakdown.

Watanabe felt that someone was trying to harm him, so he made several calls to the consulate, consulate general, and even the embassy, ​​but the answers he got were not satisfactory. They just asked him to try his best to cooperate with the US police to investigate the case clearly.

After entering the police station this time, Watanabe felt something strange.Because the police who led him no longer took him to the interrogation room, but instead came to the director's office.

Watanabe asked in surprise, "Officer Jing, did you lead the wrong way?"

The guide gave him a contemptuous look, and said, "Do you think I can't even tell the difference between the interrogation room and the director's office?" After finishing speaking, he didn't look at that old devil Watanabe again.Straight away.

Watanabe really wanted to reprimand the police, but he looked around at the local police chief Corker, who was either black or white Jon.But after closing the door, he suddenly found a gray-haired man with an unattractive appearance sitting on the single sofa in the corner.

Seeing Watanabe looking at him, the gray-haired man turned his head slightly calmly.He smiled strangely at the old devil.

Seeing this smile, Watanabe felt flustered in his heart.

Corker didn't wait for Watanabe to take the initiative to say hello, and said: "Mr. Watanabe, this is Sidong, a doctor of behavioral psychology, and one of the persons in charge of the current case. He wants to ask you something, you two talk!" Saying that, without waiting for Watanabe's response, he got up and went out.

Seeing Cork leave, Watanabe was a little baffled. He didn't understand how a doctor wanted to chat with him, so why did the chief give up his office.

But before Watanabe figured out the key points, Sidong came to Corker's seat and sat down, and gestured for Watanabe to sit opposite him too.

Watanabe had no choice but to sit down, and said: "Dr. Sidong, I believe you have read the transcript made by the police for me. I don't think I have anything to say."

Sidong raised a finger and said shakingly, "That's not necessarily true! I'm afraid you saw and remembered some details at that time, but didn't express them."

"What do you mean by that? Are you trying to frame me for deliberately concealing the facts?" Watanabe said angrily.

"I didn't mean that." Sidong spread his hands and said, "I just want to say that you may see some details in your eyes and imprint them in your mind, but you ignore them when you really want to say them. You understand what I mean ?"

Watanabe didn't listen to Sidong's words carefully at all, but said in a very uncomfortable tone: "I don't understand!"

Sidong didn't take it seriously, and said: "For example, when cooking in the kitchen, some seasonings are accidentally spilled in the cupboard. Such things happen from time to time, almost everyone will encounter them, so When someone asks how you cook, you don’t tell people about the little things like spilling seasonings, do you? But how much seasoning is spilled and where in the cabinet is in your head There must be an answer."

This made Watanabe startled.

Indeed, no one will pay attention to such a small place, but if you really want to recall it, your brain will definitely remember it.

Seeing that Watanabe was in a daze, Sidong's eyes glistened, and the old devil Watanabe fell into an unconscious state in just a moment.

Seeing this, Sidong tentatively asked, "Watanabe, did you hear that?"

With drooping eyelids and dull eyes, Watanabe replied in a deep and drawn voice: "Hear it!"

The sly smile he had seen Watanabe before appeared again on Sidong's face, and he said slowly: "Okay, let's take a look at the whole process of your island country team from leaving Massachusetts to the incident of jumping off the building that day, and what you have learned. Tell me everything you saw and heard, the key is the details, the more detailed the better!" After that, he gently turned on the tape recorder.

An hour later, Sidong came out of the director's office and went into the next room.

Cork was smoking inside, and when he saw him come in, he hurriedly asked, "Mr. Sidong, how is your question?"

Sidong said with a solemn expression: "I can conclude that this is a murder case, but the murderer is definitely not an easy one. He should be a person from the spiritual world, and he is a very powerful person from the spiritual world, at least stronger than me!"

Cork's expression changed suddenly. Maybe the little police officers below don't know what the supernatural world is, and even the deputy director-level figures don't quite know how powerful people in the supernatural world are, but he, the chief, knows it all.

"Then what good advice do you have?"

Sidong raised two fingers and said: "Two suggestions, one is to hand over this case to the FBI. Although they don't have a supernatural force under their jurisdiction, they do have CIA. I heard about the personal relationship between Gao Te and Director Pan Peter. Quite good; the second is to disclose this matter to the Rothschild family to know that many experts in their family have been active in the Boston area in the past two days, and they should be interested in this matter."

Corker said decisively: "Okay, I'll do it right away, two-pronged approach!"

Not long after, Watanabe, who was sleeping soundly on the director's desk, was woken up by Cork, and then flickered out of the police station, flickering back to the hotel, but he didn't know what the interrogation between him and Sidong would cause in the Boston area. The bloody storm.

More than an hour later, Aokesi and Mei Ersha, who had already returned to the cia headquarters, also received the news, and they notified Yuxing after exchanging opinions through sound transmission.

Yu Xing, who was counting money with Li Long in the luxury suite, heard the news, and immediately notified Yin Sha with a brain wave device: "Get rid of the old devil Watanabe and that doctor named Si Dong, I See how upset they are."

"Then do we need to stop the evidence gathering work of CIA and FBI?"

"Stop that fart, just let them go. If you can catch me, I'll give them big red flowers... I'm worried that they won't find any evidence, so they will directly put a pot of shit on your head."

"It's okay, anyway, I have a lot of blood debts, so don't worry about the debts!" ​​Yu Xingman said indifferently, "Besides, this ability is my debt!"

As soon as he finished talking with Yin Sha, Yu Xing heard Li Long beside him screaming with a money bag in his arms, "Boss, this green dollar bill looks so joyful. Do you want to change the bag?"

"Your brain is squeezed by the door?" Yu Xing said with a smile, "There are twenty travel bags here, and each bag is only worth ** million dollars. Your dozen or so chips are worth 400 million!"

"But I like cash!" Li Long insisted.

Yu Xing said: "Then how are you going to take away such a big bag of money?"

Li Long said in astonishment: "Boss, can't you take the money away?"

Daring Li Long is waiting for him here!Yu Xing laughed dumbly, and said: "Okay, then I will exchange it with you, and I will help you clean up the 900 million US dollars at that time. If you want cash, you can do it, you can even buy it for you. You can open an account in UBS, how about it?" He said, stretching out his right palm.

Li Long hurriedly confronted him, saying: "It's a deal."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Yuxing asked.

"I, Hill Delson!"

A gleam flashed in Yuxing's eyes, and he said through the door: "I haven't heard of it, please come back!"

At this time, Delson's subordinates outside the door showed signs of rage, even wanting to draw their guns.But under the cold gaze of the white-haired old foreign devil Delson, the restless subordinates calmed down instantly. rs