At the police station, the middle-aged policeman looked at Li Hezhu, who was handcuffed in front of him, and said, "Say, what are you doing here today!" "

Well, can't you travel here?" Li and Zhu said with Erlang's legs up.

Opposite him, Abel was closing his eyes at this time, no matter what the policeman on the other side said, he regarded it as if he hadn't heard, and he believed that Li and Zeu would definitely be able to save him.

Just when the policeman opposite Abel wanted to move, Li and Zhu's eyes narrowed, and an indescribable momentum swept the entire police station, and the entire police station seemed to be pressed the pause button, and everyone stopped.

"I want you to have evidence that you're arresting people, not using violence, got it?" Li and Zhu said lightly.

The middle-aged policeman on the opposite side seemed to know something, and endured his fear to come to the interrogation room opposite and said: "Don't worry about him, he doesn't matter, just lock him here alone."

He then returned to the interrogation room where Li and Zhu were, and called up the surveillance video of the two at the gas station closest to the black camp prison to ask: "What are you doing here?" "

Isn't that clearly documented? Rest, smoke, drink.

"So what have you been doing during this period of time when you disappeared?"

"Go to the bathroom, or what do you think I'm going to do?" You don't want to tell me that I used this short ten minutes to run to the black camp prison, through the encirclement, and then kill someone inside and then retreat. Listening

to Lee and Zhu say this, everyone knew that Witt's death was absolutely inseparable from him, but as he said, no one would think that a human could do this, in other words, they had no evidence.

The middle-aged policeman raised his head and stared at Li and Zhu with sharp eyes, no way, they really did not have any evidence to prove that Witt's death was related to Li and Zhu.

But they are police officers, with privileged existence, sometimes it does not mean that evidence is needed to arrest people, and just when the middle-aged police officer wanted to use the privilege, a small police officer ran in.

"Chief, a lawyer is here! He wants to bail the two men. "

Impossible!"

"Director, they also brought the media, if we really don't let them go, it is estimated that we will be on the news." The little policeman said helplessly.

The chief looked angrily at Li and Zhu, who looked at them with a look of disinterest.

In the end, under pressure, he could only release the two.

Before leaving, Li Hezhu said: "This is the most correct decision you have made in your life.

After saying that, they left with a smile, and outside they saw a middle-aged man wearing a straight suit.

"Hello Mr. Li, I am Mr. Guman's personal lawyer, and it was Mr. Guman who sent me to bring the two of you back."

"Is the plane ready?" Li and Zhu asked.

"Ready to take off."

Li and Zhu nodded in satisfaction, and then left dashingly in the angry eyes of the police chief.

"Chief, what should we do next?"

"How do I know what to do! Report the situation to that group of people, and we don't care about these things. The chief said angrily.

The little policeman smiled bitterly and obediently acted as a microphone.

Soon Li and Zeu returned to Miami on a special plane, and as soon as they stepped off the plane, Joaquin Guman walked towards Li and Zeus excitedly.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to really be able to do it."

"I don't think you'll laugh later, this is his letter to you." Li and Zhu looked at Joaquin Guman and said with a grin.

Looking at the letter in front of him, Joaquin Guman seemed to think of something, and took the envelope tremblingly.

"Abel, let's go."

Joaquin stood in place, and every time he tried to open the envelope, his inner torture made him unable to open it, and he was afraid that when he opened the envelope, he would see the last thing he wanted to see in his life.

"Boss, let's go back first." At this time, Joaquin's henchman spoke.

He could clearly see that Joaquin's state was very wrong, and he also knew that if the content of the letter was the same as he thought, it would have a great impact on Joaquin.

But he believed Witt wouldn't do that to Joaquin.

After they returned to their manor, they kept staring at the letter on the table, and he really did not dare to open it, clutching his hair with both hands and letting out a howl of pain.

"Boss, open it, I'm sure Mr. Witt must have something he wants to say to you." The henchman opened his mouth to persuade.

After taking a deep breath, Joaquin slowly opened the envelope, but when he saw the first line of words, Joaquin's tears couldn't stop flowing down, and the henchman saw this and drove away the servants in the villa.

After reading the entire letter, Joaquin breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the tears on his face expressionlessly, and then spoke: "Take care of Witt's wife and children, understand?"

"Yes, boss."

"Thank you, my brother, don't worry, as long as it is the one who calculates you, I will take revenge one by one, and I want them to die at your grave, and I will listen to you." At this time, Joaquin completed his transformation after paying for his brother's life.

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