Without waiting for Sanders to respond, Ye Tian continued:

"In addition to the New York police and the FBI's open and secret guards, the media reporters who were guarding outside the apartment building can also provide strong evidence that I did not leave my house last night.

It can be seen from this that the series of killings that took place last night had nothing to do with me at all, and you should not be looking for me! This may be a dispute within the mafia, but it looks more like killing people.

But I'm glad to see these killings happen, and it's a great thing for the citizens of New York, who are out-and-out scumbags who are innocent of death!"

Hearing this, Sanders couldn't help but roll his eyes angrily and complained secretly.

The death of those mafia scum of the Gambino family has nothing to do with you bastard? I won't believe it if I kill him, not only me, but no one else.

Although he thought so in his heart, Sanders couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, let alone how depressed he was.

Ye Tian looked at this old friend and continued to smile and said:

"Sanders, can you reveal the identity of these mafia scum who were killed last night? I'd love to know which guys are secretly plotting against me and helping those Sicilian scum?"

When the words fell, Sanders immediately said angrily:

"Steven, stop acting, you don't know the identity of those mafia scumbags? How is it possible? Even if you don't know, I can't reveal the identities of those scum, even if they are all dead!"

Hearing this, Anderson, who was sitting on the side, immediately prepared to intervene and warn Sanders to pay attention to his words.

However, Ye Tian reached out in time and pressed down to stop Anderson.

"Believe it or not, Sanders, but I'll say that I really don't know the identities and hiding places of those guys, and since you're not going to reveal the identities of those scumbags, I can't force them.

I've answered your question, and I didn't do the killings last night, and there are plenty of witnesses to prove it, can you dispel your suspicions about me?"

"That's right, Steven, you do have a lot of witnesses to prove that you didn't leave this top-of-the-line apartment last night, but it's not enough to have witnesses, more evidence is needed.

If I'm not mistaken, this luxury apartment must be equipped with top-of-the-line security and a lot of surveillance cameras, can you show us the surveillance data from last night?"

"There's no problem looking at the surveillance data, Sanders, but one thing I have to say is that every day when we get back to the apartment, we turn off the surveillance probes in the house and only turn on the outside of the apartment.

This is to protect personal privacy, no one wants to expose their private life to the surveillance probes, and we are the same, after I got home last night, I turned off all the surveillance probes in the house.

But the corridors, elevators, rooftops, and façades of the apartment buildings, as well as the surveillance probes covering the streets outside, were all on last night, and the video surveillance data was intact.

From these video surveillance materials, it can be seen that I did not leave my house last night, which is enough to prove that the series of killings that happened in New York last night have nothing to do with me at all!

I can provide this video surveillance information, but it must be kept in absolute confidentiality, because it will expose the location of the various surveillance probes in the outdoor area, which can be a safety hazard.

In other words, if you want to see these video surveillance materials, you must go through legal procedures and minimize the number of people who have access to these surveillance materials as much as possible, which is not difficult to understand."

Hearing this, Sanders' eyes couldn't help but flash with doubt.

Steven, this bastard, is so confident, could it be that he was not responsible for the series of killings last night?

Looking at the confused Sanders, Ye Tian's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of banter, fleeting.

Sanders then asked a few more questions, and then took his men to take their leave, still confused as he left.

Ye Tian personally sent them out of the door and to the elevator.

Just as the elevator door opened and Sanders was about to walk into the elevator, Ye Tian suddenly smiled and asked:

"Sanders, the boss of the Gambino family and the rest of the high-ranking people, when will they be able to come out of your FBI New York office building, I would love to pay a visit to those famous scumbags!"

Hearing this, Sanderston was stunned as if she had been immobilized, and her eyes were about to fly out of her sockets!

Steven, this crazy bastard, is he going to kill them all, and kill all the big guys of the Gambino family? That will definitely lead to an extremely bloody war.

If he dared to do so, then New York would be finished, and it would surely become a battlefield full of bullets and blood.

......

After Sanders and the others left, Ye Tian discussed with Anderson for a while, discussing how to deal with the next investigation by the New York police and the FBI.

The answer is very simple, whether you do it or not, you can't admit it to death.

In the blink of an eye, it was a quarter past nine in the morning.

Many media reporters who were guarding outside the apartment building in the cold wind, waiting for an interview, finally waited for the opportunity to interview.

When these media reporters saw the door of the apartment building open, Ye Tian and the others came out of the building, and immediately rushed up like a tide, trying to interview Ye Tian.

As always, these media reporters were once again stopped by the police who maintained order at the scene, but Ye Tian did not refuse to interview this time.

Taking this opportunity, he publicly announced that the person who ambushed him yesterday in the underground garage of Rockefeller Center and planted a large number of remote-controlled bombs was from the notorious Italian mafia organization, 'Our Cause'.

He is using the power of the media and public opinion to deliberately build momentum to put pressure on the US government and the Italian government to come forward and sweep away 'our cause'.

As for the contradiction or hatred between himself and 'our cause', he also briefly introduced it.

Of course, it was those Italian mafia scum who wanted to loot their own treasures and wealth, but they chose the wrong opponent and kicked them to the iron plate.

Not only 'our cause', but also the Gambino family, was hit by him.

He made public the collusion between the Gambino family and 'our cause' to support the scum of the mafia from Sicily, who created yesterday's horrific ambush.

As for his purpose, he still uses the media and public opinion to put pressure on the U.S. government, the New York City government and the police, and use their power to deal with the Gambino family.

In addition, he did not forget to clear himself, claiming that the series of killings that occurred in New York last night had nothing to do with him, and he never went out after returning home at night.

This is evidenced by the police and FBI agents who stand guard outside the apartment building, as well as numerous media reporters.

And he also characterizes last night's series of killings in a speculative tone, claiming that it was likely to be a fight within the mafia, or someone who is killing people.

Between the words, he faintly targeted the upper echelons of the Gambino family, and poured a basin of dirty water on those mafia scum heads!

Anyway, those mafia scum are already dirty to the extreme, they stink from head to toe, and they don't care about this basin of dirty water at all.

After the performance, Ye Tian and the others got in the car and left, and went straight to Sotheby's auction house in Midtown Manhattan.

At 10 o'clock this morning, Sotheby's will hold a large auction, which can be seen as a preview of this year's spring auction season in New York, which is relatively important.

In this large-scale auction, there will be several antique artworks belonging to Ye Tian for auction, and each of them is worth a lot of money, so he rushed to participate.

At ten o'clock in the morning, just as the auction had just started, Ye Tian also happened to arrive and walked into the auction hall under the leadership of the manager of Sotheby's auction house.

His arrival immediately detonated the entire auction hall.

"I'm going! Why is this guy Steven here, he still has the heart to participate in the auction? Isn't this a good thing, is he interested in an antique artwork that is being auctioned today, and is he going to compete with us?"

"If he participates in this auction as a buyer, then it's nothing, I'm afraid that he is not here to participate in the auction, but to fight with some kind of enemy, then it will be troublesome.

I still remember the bloody battle that shocked the world yesterday, and I am afraid when I think about it, but God willing, don't let that happen here, don't let us run into it!"

The auction hall was like a boiling pot, everyone was talking, everyone was a little frightened in their eyes, felt their legs weak, and they were almost unable to stand.

For all this, Ye Tian turned a blind eye and acted as if nothing happened.

He greeted collectors and antique art appraisers and art dealers he knew as he strode to the front row of the auction hall.

Soon, the group was in the front row of the room, took down the reserved seats, chatted in low voices, and flipped through the auction brochure.

The others in the auction hall were still worried, one by one.

This plague-like guy won't bring war here and turn this auction venue into a Shura field full of bullets and corpses, right?

Luckily, nothing like that happened.

As the auction progresses, attention shifts and people get back to the point, competing for the most beautiful and valuable antique artworks.