Chapter 983: Choose to cooperate (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

Chapter 983 Choosing to cooperate (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

“Mr. Grylls.” Luke Hobbs came over and extended his hand.

Xu Chuan stretched out her hand and shook it with the opponent. For the first time, she felt weak in terms of size. Well, he had to admit that Albert alone shouldn't be able to handle the opponent, and with Curtis, it might be okay.

How did this guy develop?

“We are here today because of the previous case, and we have some questions to ask.” Marta Robbins came over and took the initiative to chat.

To be fair, she didn't want to come with the big man next to her at all, but the FBI had information about the female killer in this case, so the NYPD could only choose to cooperate with the other party.

 Both Marta Robbins and Luke Hobbs were very polite to Xu Chuan.

They know very well that the man in front of them is not only a billionaire, but also has connections with all walks of life in the United States. They really cannot afford to offend him.

“Sit anywhere you want.” Xu Chuan pointed to the sofa, and then said to Lynn Fiennes who was standing by the door, “Lynn, let someone bring two cups of coffee to our guests.”

 Sela had work to do today and rushed to RUNWAY magazine very early.

 The two men came here mainly to ask Xu Chuan some questions on a routine basis.

 For example, do you have any enemies?

Fiennes, who was still standing by, reminded, "Boss, should I call in a lawyer?"

Xu Chuan scratched his hair and said, "Forget it, it's just about enemies..."

Marta thought that the other party didn’t want to say anything, but she didn’t expect that Grylls said directly, “There are quite a few, I can’t count them.”

 The situation was a bit awkward for a moment, "Haha, I was just kidding, how could I, a serious person, have such an enemy?"

Luke Horns closed the notepad in his hand, "Mr. Grylls, if you want us to catch the person who hired the killer as soon as possible, it's best to cooperate with us."

Xu Chuan's face was calm and didn't matter at all. He was just teasing the two people out of boredom. "Maybe it's because I invested in the Golden Triangle and shoveled more than 30,000 hectares of tassel fields. Some people said that some of them belonged to the CIA. Otherwise, Can the FBI check it for me?”

Marta’s coffee almost spit out, but Horns’ expression was still serious, “If what you said is true, I will definitely investigate.”

Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows, why is this person so tough? Then he got interested.

"Do you know Roanapura? It is a small island in the country of Lu. It is said that there is a gathering of well-known underworld organizations in the world. It is also a transit center for DU products flowing to the world. I think this matter may have something to do with them. relation."

Lynn Fiennes, who was standing at the door, almost failed to manage his expression properly. He knew that Umbrella and Roanapura were actually collaborating.

“Well, think about it, I shoveled so many fields of tassels in the Golden Triangle, they must have a grudge, so it would be reasonable to hire a killer or something.”

Xu Chuan felt that he was about to be convinced, and he considered whether he should ask Balalaika about the situation.

“You look like the Triads, the Moscow Hotel, the Italian Mafia, the drug lords in South America, the CIA, and the NSA also have intelligence stations there. Check them all out.”

Young Master Xu even wants to give him the information in his hand. How interesting this is, the FBI versus the CIA.

Marta sat on the side, thinking about how many people the guy opposite had offended.

“Mr. Grylls, let’s talk about the actual situation.”

Marta stopped the victim, who was getting more and more outrageous. If he kept talking, she suspected that he would be silenced after leaving the hotel door.

Xu Chuan took a sip of coffee and nodded, looking regretfully at Luke Hobbs who was sweating on his forehead, "Okay then."

 Marta breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Grylls, we found out that you had been in contact with Serena Vanessa from RUNWAY magazine. Did you find anything at that time?"

After reaching cooperation with the FBI, the NYPD already knew that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary businessman, so was he really just going to RUNWAY to pick up girls?

“Oh, well, I was very interested in Miranda’s assistant at the time, so I met Vanessa.”

 Many RUNWAY employees tweeted about this incident at the time, and many people knew about it.

“So, there’s nothing wrong with her?” Marta continued to ask.

Xu Chuan shrugged, "Isn't it normal? Does it count to use your spare time to rob a bank?"

“WTF?”

This time it was Marta's turn to sweat profusely.

"Didn't you realize that the woman was the robber who robbed two banks with three accomplices?" Xu Chuan scratched his hair, "Ohmy... I thought you had already found out."

Marta looked at the other party's gloating expression, and her blood surged up for a moment. She was responsible for that case, and she was almost transferred when the suspect ran away.

 “How did you know, why didn’t you call the police?”

Xu Chuan looked at the somewhat agitated opponent with interest and said, "It's none of my business."

  Luke Hobbs looked at Xu Chuan seriously, and he noticed something different.

"Okay, Captain Marta, we may need to say goodbye." Hobbs grabbed the other party. He had also heard about the robbery, but the FBI was also involved in the investigation, but he was not responsible for it.

Before going out, Hobbs looked back at Xu Chuan, who was sitting on the sofa with a regretful expression on his face and seemed to have not had a good chat. "Mr. Grylls, let me ask one last question, where do you think the two women went?"

Xu Chuan smiled and replied, "Maybe, Brazil?"

"alright, thank you very much."

  Fiennes sent the two of them to the elevator. When he came back, he saw his boss who was laughing so hard that he was almost rolling on the sofa.

“BOSS, why did you tell them about the two women?”

“Because only in this way can RUNWAY know what their good employees have done. Being a killer is one thing, but robbing capitalists is another.”

Of course, the more important thing is to make Ov Ravitz feel that the resources spent are reasonable and not to cause any resentment.

 “Damn it!” Marta and Hobbes got into the car, and the woman slapped the steering wheel of the car hard.

 Hobbes sat in the passenger seat and looked at the furious opponent cautiously, "We still have to investigate. What he said may not be true."

  This Mr. Grylls is really interesting. How he did it made an experienced police detective believe him in a few words.

 “Fuck…but this case has been handed over to you, the FBI.”

“It’s okay, we can investigate together.” Hobbes said in a friendly manner.

“He must have his own source of intelligence. This guy is really not that simple.”

 “Let’s go to RUNWAY magazine and Vanessa’s home again.”

The car started, and a strong push pushed Hobbs' mountain-like body onto the chair.

 …

“Amanda, we all have our own troubles right now, so cooperation is our only option.”

Madeline Pierce is on the phone with Amanda, first to discuss cooperation between the two parties, and also to reintroduce Sean into the organization.

Amanda was sitting in her office, with the base's command center outside. She knew exactly what the other party was planning.

It’s just that the organization is in trouble now, and the all-pervasive media has really focused on them, which is very annoying.

  If left unaddressed, the organization may really be exposed to the public. Perhaps accepting the employment of the former boss for a short period of time is an opportunity to solve these problems.

“So, Madam Senator, how can we help?”

 “Help me find out the dirty information about Robert Stanton.”

“Vice President?” Amanda raised her eyebrows. Sure enough, it was because of the election. She was right.

 “That’s right, you should be able to do it, right?”

The corners of Amanda's mouth raised slightly as if she was a little proud, "Of course, we are the most professional."

 …

Robert Stanton was on the phone with Percy, "Your organization seems to be in trouble now."

"No, Mr. Vice President, you may not understand, as long as I am in the organization, it will exist." Percy said confidently.

"Ha, maybe you're right." Stanton echoed, "Percy, I have a problem now. If you can help me solve it, you will be the director of the CIA when I move into the white house."

 “Sir, that was a few years later.”

Of course, Percy was not satisfied with this illusory deal. He needed something more tangible, "Sir, I am very interested in a Cold War-era project called 'Solanum'. It should be in the CIA's secret archives."

Robert Stanton thought about it and said, "I can try to get this information. Accordingly, I need you to help me get rid of Frank Moses and his friends."

"Frank? Ha, that's a legend, sir. I don't think it's a good idea to mess with him. Or was he there in Guatemala?"

“That’s right, since you said your people are the best, then a few retirees shouldn’t be a problem.”

 Robert Stanton has been losing a lot of hair over this matter in the past two days. His people failed to deal with Frank Moses, and more and more people died, and the other party was getting closer and closer to him.

"Of course, the person I trained is the best, just a retired CIA agent."

Percy has great confidence in his own people, even if they are legends.

The two parties reached an agreement. Stanton used his contacts to get the information Percy wanted from the CIA's secret files, and Percy helped him solve the first trouble on the campaign trail.