"Helen, can you please go out first?" Li Zitao said as he looked at her.

"Okay, I'm right outside the door. Dr. Helen left with her assistant and closed the door.

Hearing that there was no response from the microphone, Li Zitao took off his pocket watch and put it on the table, then took off his coat and then his shirt.

"How come?" Adella was surprised to see his back intact.

"As I said, the water is not as terrible as it seems. Li Zitao picked up the phone again, and MacArthur's voice was already ringing inside.

"It's amazing, though, what are these?" Looking at the back of her fiancé, who was on the phone with the Chief of Staff, Adrylate noticed that there were some tiny marks on it.

Some look like some kind of colorless tattoo, or marks left by skin folds, but, this kind of graphics.

"Douglas, don't tell me it's hard to do, they killed not only my people, but also the heroes of the United States, those veterans, they won the war, gave the United States a golden 10 years, made it strong and prosperous. ”

Li Zitao behaved very irritable, like a drunken maniac, constantly spewing trash talk into the phone, shouting for revenge and killing them.

Douglas MacArthur had even more headaches, two veterans were killed, an assassination of a rich man of color, and European princesses were implicated.

He could imagine the pressure from public opinion and the European royal family, and the emotions of the people in the Great Depression were riotous, and they needed to vent at all times.

Once the matter is not properly handled, those bastards who are idle at home will definitely jump out to hold demonstrations and protests, and find some fun in Washington by the way.

However, it is Washington, not him, that should be the first headache.

"I'm going to file a complaint with the California police, that's all. "Douglas didn't want to get involved in these things, and that's the job of politicians, not the military.

"I still need to make a few phone calls, it's safe here, you can go and take a hot shower, relax, and report home by the way." ”

After handing over his fiancée to Helen to take care of, Li Zitao returned to the chair and sat down, rubbing the corners of his eyes and closing his eyes in contemplation.

If such a big thing happens, soon public opinion will reach Luxembourg, and no one should try to hide it.

As for the truth, the most suspicious is the Kendi family, but it is precisely because of the Kendi family that this matter has become very troublesome.

If it was really them, Li Zitao believed that they had dug a series of traps and waited for him to jump in.

If you want to retaliate, the first thing you need to consider is what the other party will do.

Grab his men when he sends people to retaliate, and then take the opportunity to drive him out of America?

This is the most likely to happen, and the effects that previously occurred outside of Kendi Manor have not yet fully dissipated.

Once someone gets caught, the last incident will be counted on his head with or without evidence, and besides, it does have something to do with him.

At that time, all the images he has set up will be shattered, and he will be branded as a 'conspirator', 'assassin', 'brutal Chinese', and so on.

There seems to be no other choice but to get out of the way.

That's it?

Not to mention that he was unwilling, those four dead subordinates died in vain, without even an explanation?

"Hopefully my guess is wrong. Calm down, Li Zitao kind of hopes that his speculation is wrong.

Bell bell

The phone rang, and when he heard the voice of John Rockefeller Jr., he knew that the aftermath of the incident was beginning to ferment.

It was only before night that Lawrence brought him an unexpected news, "There was also a shooting outside the gate of Kendi Manor, and 4 bodyguards and 2 maids were killed." ”

Want to cover up, or is someone fishing in troubled waters?

Li Zitao was not sure, he was waiting, waiting for Hans to knock the splasher's mouth.

I thought it was a difficult thing, but I didn't think that the splasher's mouth was not as strong as he thought.

The other party is a member of the Ku Klux Klan, who embraces white supremacism, a typical racist.

After going bankrupt, he has been preaching everywhere that it was the damned Chinese and blacks who robbed them of their jobs, embezzled social welfare and state resources, and reduced him to what he is now.

He would have attacked Li Zitao and Adelaid before, just to get revenge, to make them taste the pain.

"No one instructed him?" Li Zitao was skeptical.

"I don't think it's possible for him to lie unless he's trained to do so. Hans said with a blank face.

Special training, he has lived and worked in the city for nearly 10 years, and has never changed places.

It is extremely unlikely that the annual vacation will only go to a farm in the suburbs, striptease, etc., which is extremely low.

In other words, it was really a racist's impromptu whim.

"What about the gunmen?" if true, there is one less clue.

"They weren't caught, someone was covering for them, and it was someone from the police. "As soon as Hans's men arrived, they began to search for the gunman.

But they were questioned by the police during the tracking, for the simple reason that the whole city was on alert in the event of such a vicious shooting.

For the expressionless and gun-carrying special guards, of course, they would come forward to investigate, and coincidentally, everyone was stopped.

"Captain of the Mounted Police, did he say anything?"

The corners of Hans's mouth suddenly raised, and he said with a smile in his tone; ”

Andrew Barty, about 40 years old, unemployed, has been in small gangs for a long time, does everything, has a wife, and a 13-year-old daughter, and currently works at a striptease nightclub in the 42nd block. ”

"What a wonderful first half of my life. "The 13-year-old stripper, and he sent it in by his own hands, is a kind of lift to say that he is a scumbag.

"Who asked you to come?" Li Zitao asked, sitting across from him, looking at the 'Mounted Police Captain,' who was sitting across from him, looking at the 'Mounted Police Captain,' Li Zitao asked, sitting across from him.

"I, I don't know. Barty struggled to open his eyes and saw a calloused fist.

Bang!

"I said, I don't know. He closed his eyes in pain, the corners of his eyes cracked, and blood flowed down his cheeks to the ground.

Bang!

"Now, do you remember what started?" asked Hans as he grabbed his hair as he threw another punch into his lower abdomen, looking at Barty with his mouth wide open and retching.

"Yes, it was Beka, Becca asked me to do it. Barty said a name.

The same gangsters as him, the mounted policemen, his captain's outfit, his pistol, and his horses, were all provided by the man named Beka.

"Where is he?" Becca, a very unfamiliar name, seems to be very cautious about the people who want his life.

Moreover, he suddenly thought of the incident that happened on the European train, and no one had yet given him an explanation.