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Chapter 71 Sue Me If You Have Enough Evidence
"This... I'm sorry I forgot your name, this CIA agent, what you just said is a very serious accusation. Although I'm not a lawyer, as a subordinate, I have the responsibility and obligation to tell you on behalf of my boss that you may face a lawsuit."

Anna looked into CIA agent Miller's eyes and gave him a solemn reminder.

Miller shrugged nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. It's not like I haven't been sued before. The CIA has perfect procedures and professional lawyers."

Anna: "Anything else you want to say?"

"We are still investigating Hong Chen's matter. We may need to contact you to understand the situation later. I hope you can understand. After all, you are his only employee."

"can."

"Then let's talk about another thing. Your identity as a spy. If it is confirmed, then you may have to spend the rest of your life in prison. The sentence you face will be more than a hundred years, and you will die of old age in prison."

Anna: "I'm not an agent."

Miller pointed to the information on the table.

Anna shook her head: "Information can be falsified, but it cannot be used as evidence to convict a person."

"It seems that Miss Anna knows a lot about the law." Miller smiled, stood up, and said while packing up the documents: "Then you should also know that I have the right to invite you to the CIA as a guest."

Soon, the door opened and a team of CIA people came in and took Anna away.

Anna did not resist, nor could she resist under the circumstances.

Before leaving, she took another look at the completely black glass mirror.

Miller saw this and gestured to the camera.

Swish!
The glass mirror suddenly became transparent.

however.

Hong Chen's gaze was not directed at Anna as before, but was completely focused on Miller.

Miller's smile froze when he suddenly realized this, as if a basin of cold water was suddenly poured over his head, causing the pores on his body to shrink suddenly and his hair to stand up.

A few moments.

Miller stood in the interrogation room, looking at Hong Chen who was dozing with his eyes closed, and asked his colleague, "Are there any new discoveries?"

"Yes, but it's not about him."

"explain."

"He was previously hospitalized after being shot while trying to protect his employer. The wife of the assassin previously hired by the KGB was also hospitalized in that hospital, and he had visited her. Moreover, today the assassin suddenly asked the hospital to change his wife's treatment plan."

Miller frowned: "What is the connection between these two things?"

"That night, the killer was not at home, nor was he in the hospital with his wife, which was inconsistent with his previous activities. Through background checks on Hong Chen and the people around him, the analysis team believes that the killer is most likely the pilot of the helicopter."

Miller turned around instantly: "How sure are you?"

"More than 80% chance, because apart from the killer, only Jordan Belfort has experience in helicopter flying."

"Jordan...the drug addict fraudster?"

"Yes."

"It must be him! John Wick!" Miller said firmly, turning around and pacing back and forth.

After a moment, he quickly said, "Arrange someone to question John Wick, but don't cause any conflict. The same goes for Marcus. Remember to coordinate with the FBI. You can send someone to keep an eye on them, but don't bring them back directly."

"Yes!"

Miller came to the door, adjusted his breathing, and opened the door.
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"Leonard Miller."

"Hong Chen."

"You're very calm. I guess you have a similar expression when facing bombs and missiles exploding."

"You really think highly of me. Actually, I was shocked when I watched it on TV."

Miller laughed: "Are you scared?"

Hong Chen nodded seriously: "I'm afraid! If World War III really breaks out, I can only run away quickly."

"Run? Where can you run to if a world war breaks out?"

Hong Chen looked into Miller's eyes: "I really have somewhere to run."

Miller was good at observing people's expressions and he saw no signs of lying in Hong Chen's eyes.

Therefore, he regarded this self-confidence as blind arrogance.

He did not refute, but nodded along with Hong Chen's words and said with a smile: "Well, it seems that you still have many secrets that we don't know. But what I am most curious about now is, how did you transport that armed helicopter to New York?"

"What helicopter?"

"Mi-28 attack helicopter."

"Oh? Are you talking about what happened last night?" Hong Chen laughed, "What a coincidence, I happen to have a tattoo like this on my body."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, exposing his right arm, showing an intricate pattern of a pistol and a helicopter.

Miller took a closer look and immediately frowned.

"What kind of gun is this?"

“A modified version of the M1911.”

"you made it yourself?"

"No."

"When did you get the tattoo?" "I can't remember."

Miller restrained his smile and stared at Hong Chen quietly.

Hong Chen's expression remained unchanged as he stared at him silently.

moment.

Miller looked down at the information and asked, "What were you doing near the textile factory last night?"

“I’m going on a field trip.”

"Inspection?"

"I want to set up a company and need a piece of land to build the company headquarters. I think the area near the textile factory is good. The price is cheap and the terrain is open."

"You are a professional killer. What kind of company do you run? A killer company?"

Hong Chen was surprised: "Agent Miller, this is a very serious slander."

Snapped!
Miller closed the folder, breathing a little heavily.

Then, he placed a black square device on the table: "This is a signal blocker that can prevent audio and video recording, including surveillance."

Hong Chen glanced at it, raised an eyebrow and looked at the surveillance camera with the red light off, and said, "You want to beat me? Torture me to extract a confession?"

Miller shook his head. "Of course not. I just hope to have an open conversation with you. The current situation is very unfavorable to both of us. You know that we can't give up easily after we have locked you in. And I also know that you won't cooperate with our investigation so easily. So, I found a way for us to cooperate."

"Oh?"

"Your employee Anna, she is most likely to be imprisoned for espionage."

"Another extremely serious defamation."

Miller smiled and took out a document and handed it to Hong Chen: "Take a look at this."

Hong Chen took it and looked at it, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Miller leaned back in his chair and said in a brisk tone, "To outsiders, the CIA and the KGB seem to be mortal enemies, but in fact, as organizations of the same type, we sometimes cooperate with each other tacitly. For example, when a traitor who does not belong to either party appears in our organization, we will work together to send her to where she should go."

The information in Hong Chen's hands does not belong to the CIA, but comes from the KGB.

With this information, Anna's imprisonment could easily exceed a hundred years.

"Why didn't you show her this information just now?" Hong Chen asked curiously.

Miller smiled: "If you make someone despair directly, you will also lose the opportunity to make her cooperate with you."

Hong Chen nodded and put the information on the table, "So, you are using her to threaten me?"

"I just think that she's a good employee, right? You should..." Miller looked her over, "You should have a deeper relationship, like having sex."

Hong Chen suddenly laughed.

"You people always think that it is reasonable for men and women to have sex."

"Isn't it?"

"No." Hong Chen paused, "I promise this is true."

Miller's eyes were determined and he was silent again.

Another moment.

"The KGB already knows that the defected Anna is in New York. Even if she says nothing and we do nothing, the KGB will not feel at ease letting her live in our country. And you, even if you don't have a closer relationship, you have been inseparable and even live in the same place, so you will definitely not sit idly by and watch her. We can help you deal with the troubles from the KGB. You just need to tell us how the armed helicopter was transported to New York and where it is hidden now. You don't have to worry that we will destroy the bridge after crossing the river, because you have shown us your ability, so on behalf of my superiors, I sincerely invite you to join us."

Hearing this, Hong Chen was truly surprised.

However, it only took a moment for him to start laughing.

"Take him in as a dog?"

Miller shook his head and explained seriously, "We believe that you have the ability to become a qualified or even excellent CIA agent. Isn't this better than being a professional killer? At least you have the most powerful country in the world standing behind you."

"Better?" Hong Chen asked back, "How much do you make a year?"

“This is not something that can be measured in money.”

"You are kidding me again. In a capitalist society, what else can we talk about besides money?" Hong Chen shook his head gently. "The CIA's reputation is not very good. And I heard that you also use prisoners to train interns to accumulate methods and experience in the use of torture."

"This is all slander from outsiders." Miller shook his head, but then changed the subject: "But, you know, many people are actually unwilling to cooperate with the investigation, so sometimes we really have to use some means."

"for example?"

"It's not convenient to reveal that. The only thing I can tell you is that people usually understand that cooperation is the best way out after going through hardships. At such times, I often feel that it's not worth it for them, after all, they have suffered so much in vain."

"What if you're still unwilling to cooperate?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. They're still stubborn and won't change... I can only express my regrets to their photos."

The room suddenly fell silent, and the two men stared at each other, neither backing down.

Bang!
Hong Chen suddenly attacked, and Miller shuddered all over.

However, Hong Chen just slapped the signal jammer on the table and smashed it.

He smiled brightly at the surveillance camera and then looked at Miller.

"If you have enough evidence, sue me."

(End of this chapter)