Super Detective in the Fictional World

The building is still under scrutiny, and Dustin's message came: the FBI and Homeland Security are here, and I'm in their car.

Luke wasn't too surprised.

The explosion just happened on Wall Street, too sensitive.

And it proves that Simon's “game" is not just a statement, that the subsequent arrangement does exist and is ready to start.

The FBI and Homeland Security are a little out of their seats.

This is going on forever, even if they don't have to take full responsibility, the person in charge won't be able to eat and walk.

It doesn't matter what the higher echelons think, but the heads of the two parties in New York finally came to the door without the courage of a super big black pot.

Luke just returned a message, allowing Dustin to turn on his phone's online calls and let him listen.

In fact, Dustin gave this private office phone to him for retrofitting. After what he had, of course, he could go directly into the background and turn on the listening function.

But Dustin is kind of a friend, and if it's not necessary, Luke won't stop.

Dustin over there got up and went out to make a phone call, randomly dialed one of his men, said two words and hung up, then turned on the listening feature, put the phone back in his pocket, and waved to John and Zeus who walked in: "Here. ”

John and I were called by Dustin just after saving people, gray face, still tired, looking miserable.

Unfortunately, all the people in this generous logistics truck were iron stone hearts. They didn't care about the bad luck of the two men. They went straight to the point and asked them what they knew about the blank cloth.

Luke's side was distracted, searching for Taggar, listening to the conversation in the logistics car, and leaving his mouth open.

Selena didn't have the ability to distract each other for long periods of time, she just asked: "Is the conversation not going well? ”

Luke gave a “heh” look: “They want to know everything, but they don't want us to know anything. ”

Selena stared at the tablet, manipulating the drone to push it closer in turn, and she laughed coldly: "Ha, this is the time to take credit for it? Don't be afraid to grab a full stomach shi and die. ”

Luke shook his head with regret: "Impossible. If they eat shi, then Dustin... well, why do you use such a shocking description? ”

Selena: “Who makes this group so disgusting, risking the lives of ordinary people, just to get the benefit, they're not as good as shi. ”

Luke didn't say anything anymore, because there's really nothing to say.

Even if the attack on that twin star building in New York had been abandoned a few years ago, there would have been many traces of it after that, pointing to some department in the United States and the one in the White House, most likely in advance.

More conspiracy theory is that they intentionally and inadvertently condoned the attack in order to increase the rights in their hands.

The best result is that they just didn't expect the consequences to be so severe.

Because the whole world understands the truth that whoever benefits is most suspicious.

Anyone pushing back the outcome of that incident understands that this is highly probable.

Since then, the White House and several intelligence agencies, which had been habitually suppressed by Congress and the people, have finally been released from their necks and their rights and law enforcement have soared.

Many things used to take place with the consent of multiple parties, and now it is possible to act alone, under a certain law, if one suspects who is involved in blank activities.

Besides, this has not happened once in American history.

The previous raid on Pearl Harbor has also been questionable.

That eventually became America's biggest gain, eating as much fat as possible at the top of the battlefield.

The fact that the New York case died today is not worth mentioning compared to those two incidents.

It is not surprising that some institutions dare to sit and even contribute to the deterioration of the situation.

However, no matter what benefit some people want from the incident, the big black pot doesn't count on the police department to back it up.

Luke himself was at the detective station, and Dustin couldn't carry a black pot and would be smashed straight into pieces.

So this time, Taggar is bound to be captured alive by the police, and so will the other executives.

All the other low- and middle-class bandits will be killed.

However, how long will these bandits live after they leave the police station's control, and that's not what Luke can guarantee.

Anyway, when the delivery is complete, the death of these people has nothing to do with the police department.

You guys make first year, I make fifteen! It is also a matter of courtesy to each other.

Luke's side is wondering that the talks in the logistics truck have finally entered the substantive phase.

In the face of each other's nagging, John didn't want to piss off the dry goods, and went straight back: “All I know is that there's a serious thing called Simon that plants explosives all over the city, and he's already used ten of them. How do I know why he keeps staring at me! ”

He turned around and exchanged his eyes with the other three.

The oldest white old man from the FBI, about fifty years old, nods his head at two other middle-aged men around forty years old, black and white.

The white agent with the golden thread glasses came from Homeland Security, and he pulled a file out of his bag and showed the photo: "Do you two know this guy? ”

John and Zeus, who had been silent, looked closely and shook their heads together.

And then the next few pictures, neither of them knew anyone.

Black agents took the information and turned back to the first page, pointing to the tall man with the sunglasses on him, and said: "This man, Metis Taggar, is a blasting expert who plotted too many blank attacks. And he generally collects money to do things that we call freelancers. ”

John stared at the picture: "Who's the woman next to him? ”

The man with the golden silk glasses said, "His woman, Katya. Legend has it that Israeli agents dropped X-bombs under the bed of both of them, and as a result Taggar did not return, Katya was sent to heaven. ”

When he was finished, black agents turned to page 2: "This man, from Germany, is said to have served in secret forces, but has not been admitted by Germany. His name is Peter Krueger. ”

And then all three looked at John, obviously waiting for him to respond.

John didn't feel right and somehow asked, "Wow, that's really too detailed. But what does that have to do with me? ”

The three people across the street look a little weird, and they have a moment of eye contact with each other, or the old FBI guy says, “The name Gruber, it's got to do with you, right? ”

John stunned and Dustin next to him jumped his eyebrows.

John had this big, difficult bearded suit guy in his head, muttering, “Yeah, he's a little familiar. ”

Joe, standing guard by the car, suddenly came up with something: "Los Angeles, the robbery of the Chungfu Building? ”