It's no different from other men's toilets in New York, the walls and floors are clean, and within Hou Rui's line of sight, don't say anything sharp that can be used as a weapon, even if it's a little weighty, there is nothing that can be used to smash people, completely eliminating Hou Rui's intention to find a weapon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No way, waiting for Rui to finish putting the water, when he walked to the wash basin to wash his hands, Hou Rui looked at the faucet and suddenly had a novel idea, so he slowly gathered his palms together, stretched out to the water and quickly filled it with water, when Hou Rui took a step with his left foot, he was about to twist his body, and then splashed the water in his hand on the face of the guard behind him, so as to create an opportunity to grab the gun, but suddenly two FBI plainclothes agents walked into the toilet, instantly destroying Hou Rui's escape plan.

"Hey, what are you rubbing?" finally the guard behind him shouted impatiently, so Hou Rui had to hurriedly wash his hands, shook the water droplets on his palms, and turned around and walked to the dryer at the door of the toilet.

Unfortunately, the guard's patience had reached the limit at this time, so he grabbed Hou Rui's collar and dragged him out of the bathroom without waiting for Hou Rui to dry his hands.

However, when Hou Rui stepped back into the corridor, the guards who were guarding him were not ready to send Hou Rui back to the interrogation room just now, but directly escorted Hou Rui to the elevator entrance, silently waiting for the arrival of the elevator.

"Officer, where are you taking me?" asked Hou Rui, puzzled.

"You've been transferred to another facility and held in. One of the guards replied coldly.

"No, I'm going to find a lawyer, you can't detain me like this! I'm innocent!" Hou Rui's ominous premonition just now came true, and he immediately shouted out of uncertainty about the future.

But for the guards who were used to shouting and struggling, they didn't pay attention to Hou Rui at all, they just reached out and grabbed Hou Rui's arm to prevent him from resisting further, and prepared to wait for the elevator to come up, and directly push Hou Rui in.

Who knew that when the elevator door opened, without waiting for the guards to make a move, the first thing that came out was actually a big-nosed old man wearing a high-end suit and full of gray curly hair, and behind this tall old man was closely followed by a group of men and women carrying briefcases and looking cold and arrogant.

In the sound of footsteps in leather shoes and high heels, the group of people walked out of the elevator and blocked the door, so Hou Rui quickly swept the temporary badge on their chests and saw that the simple and clear identity of the lawyer was written on it.

"I'm Ms. Abdul Grace's lawyer, who is in charge here?" The tall old man at the head looked like he should have Arab roots, but he was very strong at this time, he proudly glanced around the open office area of the FBI, and then shouted loudly, which immediately attracted the attention of all the FBI agents in the open office area.

Soon, the FBI supervisor who had just been in the observation room greeted him with his assistant and two agents, stretched out a hand to the white-haired old man with a smile, and said in a very close tone: "Welcome, Mr. Hafez." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, where is our little princess?" But the old man named Hafez didn't give any face at all, and it seemed that he had no intention of reaching out to shake hands with the FBI supervisor, and his attitude was arrogant and arrogant, and he simply regarded the FBI agents in the room as nothing.

"Mr. Hafez, please, let's sit down and talk slowly. The embarrassed FBI director could only retract his hand and wanted to talk in a different place.

"No, I just want to know what crime our little princess has committed, what evidence do you FBI have to support the arrest, especially the arrest of the fourth in line to the royal family of a sovereign state!"

"We'd better talk about this in private, and you don't want Princess Grace to have anything to do with the FBI case! ”

"Well, I hope your explanation satisfies me, otherwise my law firm has been formally commissioned by the royal family to draft the relevant documents and is ready to prosecute the US government and the FBI. After saying this, the old man Hafez, whose attitude was tougher than a stone, walked into the conference room with a number of subordinates.

After the group of lawyers who suddenly arrived at the elevator door got out of the way, Hou Rui's spirit did not recover in a huge shock!

What is the identity of the princess, the fourth heir to the royal family, and her new girlfriend?

According to Zulu's words, Grace is Moroccan, but looking at her, she doesn't look like a princess of the Moroccan royal family! If her identity is really so noble, then why would she quietly study in a film school, even though Morocco is a small African country, but the rich royal family members should be able to choose the best universities all over the world!

When Hou Rui's mind was still thinking about it, the two guards behind him had already pushed him into the elevator, and several people went directly down to the parking lot below the building.

Then the guards put Hou Rui in an SUV, and then they stood far away, and the FBI agents and the FBI guards, of course, and the CIA personnel talked for a while, Hou Rui watched them and even quarreled at one point, but in the end they escorted Hou Rui back upstairs and sent him to the conference room.

When Hou Rui quietly watched the crowd in the conference room, the group of people led by Old Man Hafez was also quietly observing Hou Rui.

When everyone was looking at the elevator just now, Hafez and his party simply took Hou Rui as air, but at this moment they had to look at Hou Rui seriously, and after a while, Hafez finally said to Hou Rui: "You are Hou Rui? Princess Grace's boyfriend, the initiator of all this trouble?"

"I'm Hou Rui, as for the other things you said, I'm not sure, I just know that I'm innocent. Hou Rui gradually understood the reason for the incident, and it seemed that he was brought back again, which should be the result of Grace's efforts.

Sure enough, when Hou Rui saw Grace again, the little beauty who had been arrested in embarrassment wrapped in a bed sheet had changed into a set of casual clothes, and she returned to the conference room accompanied by a female FBI detective, and as soon as she saw Hou Rui, she rushed up directly, and fell into Hou Rui's arms regardless of the gaze of others, and the relationship between the two was clear at a glance.

As a result, the old man Hafez sighed slightly, covered his eyes with his hands as if he couldn't bear to look directly, and then turned to the director of the FBI and said, "I will also take Mr. Hou Rui with me." ”

"I'm afraid it's more difficult!" replied the FBI supervisor with a look of embarrassment.

"Why? I need a reasonable explanation, is Mr. Hou Rui the identity of the arrested suspect now, do you have any evidence to reasonably suspect him?"

"Mr. Hou Rui is involved in an international case, and the CIA is planning to ask him to come over to assist in the investigation, and we are handling the handover formalities. ”

"That means you don't have any evidence to arrest Mr. Hou. ”

"This ...... Not yet!"

"Well, then I ask to take Mr. Hou away immediately, because he is a victim of this incident, just like our Princess Grace, and if you don't want to cause diplomatic friction between the United States and Morocco, I suggest you better agree to my request. Even in the face of the most powerful countries and law enforcement agencies in the world, Old Man Hafez still behaved very toughly, and Hou Ruizhen didn't know where his confidence came from.

Slowly, the director of the FBI who chose to back down again and again was also provoked by the old man Hafetz, from beginning to end he can be said to have given the old man Hafez enough face, but the old man Hafez has always been aggressive! If it is other small things, maybe the director of the FBI will compromise, but letting go of Hou Rui is a big matter, this is not something he can decide casually, the implication is too wide!

Therefore, the tone of the director of the FBI gradually became stiff: "Mr. Hafez, my country attaches great importance to the traditional friendship with Morocco, but I believe that Morocco also needs the United States, the most powerful friend in the world, so please abide by our law enforcement jurisdiction." ”

"Law enforcement jurisdiction? It's ridiculous, has Mr. Hou Rui been officially arrested? Where are the relevant documents, if not, then you are illegally detained, and some human rights lawyers will be interested in this case, do you want to talk to the news media?"

"Mr. Hafez, the loss of an ambassador to a foreign country in the United States is no small matter, and you should not intimidate me with the same business negotiation scheme. ”

"We also regret Mr. Rick's death, but this is completely different from imprisoning Mr. Hou, and you can't implicate Mr. Hou on trumped-up charges. ”

"We have an order duly signed by a federal judge in our hands. ”

"My law firm has 2,000 professional lawyers, and 103 of the world's top 500 companies are long-term cooperative clients of our law firm, and we have a very good relationship with the American media!"

"Mr. Hafez, I know your firm is one of the top three in the United States, but if you want to challenge the authority of the FBI head-on, then go ahead and see who has the last laugh. After some-for-tat, the director of the FBI also lost the patience to defend himself, and he finally just made a blunt statement, which was equivalent to completely rejecting the request of the old man Hafiz.

The scene immediately became embarrassing, and the old man Hafez was a little unexpected, he was able to be so arrogant before, mainly relying on the international influence of the Moroccan royal family, and then the rules of the game of the American lawyer system, as well as the inextricable connection between his law firm and the American high society.

(To be continued.) )