"The murder case is over, let's talk about drug smuggling."

　　 Luke changed his tone and stopped being aggressive,

　　 "As far as I know, you have done a very detailed investigation on the case of Charlie Weir smuggling drugs. The personal evidence, physical evidence, time, location, and process are all available. I wonder if I am right?"

　　 Mike Gray's face was cold, like an ice sculpture, the assistant next to him saw that the situation was not right, so he could only say,

　　 "Mr. Xiao, what do you mean by this?"

　　 "I can't hear this! Of course I don't believe you."

Luke opened his hands, "The Gotham incident has only passed shortly, and no one has forgotten the FBI's role in it. Speaking of which you can really do it, it doesn't matter if you accept bribes. After all, it is a government department. Everyone accepts it. Sorry,

　　 What I didn’t expect is that you actually committed a fake case. As a law enforcement agency, you actually used the fake case to justify the drug dealers. Tsk tusk! "

　　 Luke shook his head and smiled, the mockery on his face almost turned into substance.

　　 "It is worthy of being the highest investigation agency in the United States. I admire and admire it.

The detectives in the room looked sullen, and the faces of Keli Lasi and others outside the house were also as black as ink. The Gotham City incident seriously damaged the image of the FBI among the citizens and almost became a professional stain. No one wanted to mention it, but now it has been exposed in public. The scar was opened, and the ridicule came down, and he was unable to refute it. He could only stretch his face to make people beat him, and was so uncomfortable that he wanted to kill.

　　 Luke continued to perform, "Look at me, start talking nonsense again, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I take back what I said before, after all, the FBI's heart is not made of meat, if it collapses, I can't afford it."

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　 Someone can't stand it, and angrily said, "Luke Xiao, this is the FBI's local office in the metropolitan area, not where you run wild."

　　 Luke glanced at the man and continued,

　　 "Because of some past experiences, I personally have deep prejudices against the FBI. There are many offensive words. Please don't be offended. Of course, having said that, things have to be done.

　　Charlie is a good man, an upright, kind-hearted, law-abiding citizen. In order to prevent him from being unjustly wronged, I deliberately found several private investigators to investigate the drug smuggling case. As a result, I found it. "

　　 "Lawyer March."

　　 Osman March quickly stood up, opened the briefcase, took out the laptop prepared in advance, and played the video inside for everyone to watch.

Judging from the shooting angle, the source of the video should be a camera in an underground parking lot. In the empty underground parking lot, a guy with a gray baseball cap popped up. He looked left and right to make sure there were no other people. Touched the back of a silver-white Ferrari, opened the back butt, put the plastic bag with white powder in the backpack, finished all of this, carried the backpack, and walked away.

　　 The video ends here.

　　 Luke took out a piece of quit smoking gum and threw it into his mouth, chewing and talking.

　　 "Mr. Gray, what do you think of this video."

　　 Mike Gray was silent, his face was so gloomy that water dripped. This video should be dealt with, why did it fall into Luke Xiao’s hands, and what happened in the middle?

　　 There is a ghost? Or is it another reason?

　　 For a while, he didn't know the reason at all, his mood became more irritable, and his thoughts began to become confused.

　　 Things are very wrong, everyone can see it.

The silver-white Ferrari in the video is the suspect’s car. The license plate number and model are okay. In other words, if the video is true, the smuggling of drugs is not a case. Charlie Weir has been wronged. Well, it's a big deal, an apology, it's not the first time anyway.

　　 But Charlie Weir was lynched during the interrogation process. If this spreads...

　　A few agents who know the inside story looked at each other, and they all saw the trend of the rain in the eyes of each other.

　　 The chewing gum used to quit smoking was not tasty at all, it was bitter and sour, and had a strange smell. Luke couldn't stand it, so he spit it on the ground casually. This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and his face became darker.

　　 This guy is so arrogant that he doesn't treat the FBI as a human being.

　　 Luke smiled and continued,

　　 "If Mr. Gray feels that it is not enough, it does not matter, there is still evidence."

　　 Raised his hand for a sign, Osman March nodded and made a phone call. After a while, two sturdy men came in with a thin, pale face and black eyes, who was a habitual drug offender.

"Joe Locke, it is the man with the cap in the video. I took a lot of effort to find him out of the sewers in Gotham City. By the way, when I was looking for him, he was being hunted down... …"

　　 Luke looked around, seemingly pointed.

　　 "I don't know which **** is chasing him?"

　　 Mike Gray's face was pale.

Luke glanced at him and continued, "I called the Metropolitan Police Department before I came, and they will come to mention people soon. If Mr. Gray is interested, he can interrogate first. Of course, don’t use lynching, he His body is very poor and can’t stand a few punches. If he is killed, I can’t explain.”

　　 The words that were half mocking and half teasing made everyone angry. As the FBI, when have they been humiliated like this?

　　 Anger was piled up a little bit, let alone ordinary agents, old fritters like Mike Gray were hard to fight, but he just had to bear it.

　　 Mike Gray took a deep breath and said without a smile.

"Mr. Xiao, thank you for your help. We will definitely investigate the case of Charlie Weir smuggling drugs. If it turns out that he was framed by others, we will definitely give you and your company a satisfactory account. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM" paused and said again,

　　 "I promise here that I will notify you as soon as the results come out."

　　 Luke curiously asked, "Your Excellency, is this going to see you off?"

　　 Mike Gray was patient and even used honorific words, "You...what else?"

　　 Luke cracked his mouth and smiled silently, his expression is as nasty as he is,

　　 "Your Excellency deserves to be an old fox in a high position. When he sees the situation is bad, he just wants to run away. It is a pity that I am a real person. My pursuit has a beginning and an end. If things are not clear, how can I go!"

　　The words fell, picked up the phone and sent a text message.

　　 Soon, Charlie, Cindy, and the disability appraiser Luke invited came along.

　　 Disability appraisers showed their licenses and certificates to everyone. After confirming their identities, they read out the injury test report in the complicated eyes of the FBI.

　　 After a report with hundreds of words eloquently, the air fell into strange silence.

　　 Luke took the report, changed hands and fell on the table,

　　 "Explain, Mr. Gray."

　　 "Explain! What explanation!"

　　 Mike Gray didn’t even look at it and threw the report in the trash.

　　 "What can a piece of paper show."

　　 Luke clapped and clapped, "Your Excellency finally showed your true colors. I thought you would keep holding back and let me flirt with it unscrupulously."

　　 "This is also good, save trouble."

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　Is this young man crazy? That is the boss of Gray, the FBI high-level man with absolute power. Even members of Congress must be respectful when they see him, but if you provoke him like this, you are not afraid of revenge.

　　 If he wants to kill, there are 10,000 ways to choose.