United States. Biquge.infoFBI headquarters.

The hall was full of people, and seven elite intelligence teams were carefully analyzing the information sent from all sides.

In the middle of the hall, a white man was anxiously moving back and forth.

He is the current director of the FBI -- James.

At this time, he looked nervous, and his face was sweating like rain.

"Did you find any clues about Oliver and the others?"

"Report: They are temporarily missing, presumably by their personal bodyguards. We are now searching for monitors across the city. As long as they dare to show up, they will definitely be caught by us. ”

"Where's the CIA's queen of hearts?"

"Report: The Empress has rushed to the White House!"

……

White House. West Ballroom.

None of the guests left, for the doors of the ballroom were closed and agents lined up. No one could walk to-night, except Miss Alice, who had already gone to visit the sick.

At this time, everyone is waiting for the White House administration's review in trepidation.

Tonight's events are so big that no one can carry it alone, not even the President of the United States.

To put it more seriously, if the little prodigy really dies this time, then Mr. Obama will definitely step down. The anger of the American people will burn down the entire White House.

This is the greatest genius that America has ever had, and it is also the God of Wealth for all citizens of the United States, and it is the wealth shared by all mankind.

He was assassinated in the White House, in the safest place in the whole of America?!

What the government does, what does the president do!

Dereliction of duty, the government must be dereliction of duty!

Trial of the President, Trial of the FBI, Trial of the CIA......

They're all out of their way!

Call for a vote and put them on trial!

……

"Who is Agatha? Please stand up! ”

Just then, the door opened. An iceberg beauty, protected by several men in suits, walked in.

Hearing the question, a trembling female voice immediately sounded.

"It's me, I'm Agatha, Agatha Leslie!"

Agatha stood timidly, her delicate body trembling, her heart chilling.

Beside her, all the guests left her as fast as they could.

The iceberg beauty walked over quickly.

"Hello, I'm a senior CIA agent, you can call me the Queen of Hearts. I would like to ask you a few questions that I hope you will answer truthfully. May I? ”

Agatha nodded repeatedly.

"Excellent! First question: How did you meet Miss Alice? ”

"My father is a director of Twitter, and we wanted to invite the little prodigy to open Twitter, and by the way, we also invited Miss Alice, so we met."

"Excellent! Second question: Two months ago, you used Twitter @Miss Alice, what was that Aite message? ”

"The message is: Miss Alice, are you there?"

"Excellent! The third question ......" Speaking of which, the CIA's Q of Hearts paused slightly, and it seemed that the next question was the focus of this review.

"Miss Agatha, why did you think of inviting Miss Alice from the East Hall to the West Hall tonight?"

As soon as this question came out, a lady in her 40s in the crowd in a certain direction of the scene trembled involuntarily.

And sure enough!

At this moment, Agatha suddenly turned her head and looked at her.

"It was Lady Evelyn who suggested it! I didn't dare to offend Miss Alice, but at the time of the ball, Mrs. Evelyn came to me and suggested that Miss Alice be invited. So ......"

The sound fell, and the Q of hearts waved instantly.

"Arrest her!"

Several CIA agents slammed their guns and charged at the noblewoman.

Seeing this scene, the audience was shocked. The lady could no longer control her emotions, and a piercing scream resounded throughout the audience.

"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it! They kidnapped my son and I didn't know they were targeting the little prodigy! Please, go around me, spare me......"

They? Who are they? It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes has appeared!

"Take her away!"

"Please, bypass me, I didn't mean to, please......"

However, the cold-blooded MIA agents simply ignored the noblewoman's pleas for mercy. In the midst of everyone's shocked gaze, the CIA agent dragged the noble lady and left the banquet hall in an instant.

The West Ballroom closed its doors again.

……

At this time, in another interrogation room in the White House.

Mr. Krishnan, who did not have time to leave, has been arrested and is being interrogated.

He is the grandfather of the suspect, Oliver Krishnan, and the ruler of Malaysia's second richest family.

However, these two identities are useless to the United States, to the Pumpkin Alliance, and to the Watermelon Alliance.

"Mr. Krishnan, your grandson was involved in the assassination of our prodigy, do you know?"

Old Chrisan was shocked: "No, I don't know! I don't know about it, and if I had, I'd have stopped it even if I died! No, even if I die, I'll kill Oliver! ”

There was endless fear in the old man's voice, and at this moment, old Mr. Chrisnan did not dare to admit such a crime.

This will be exterminated, not to mention that it is a wealthy family in Malaysia, even the seven great families in the United States will also be exterminated.

In front of the powerful Watermelon Alliance and Pumpkin Alliance, anyone and any family is an ant!

"Humph!" The interrogating senior CIA official sneered and said, "Mr. Krishnan, you can stop talking about it now!" But when we find the evidence, even if you want to, it's too late! ”

"I didn't, I really didn't! Our Chrisnan family really didn't participate in the assassination, please, believe me, we really didn't do it, let alone do it, we don't even dare to think about it! ”

Hearing such words, a killing intent rose in the hearts of the senior CIA officials, and they were about to open their mouths and let their subordinates be directly punished.

Just then, a chuckle came from outside the door.

In an instant, the door to the interrogation room opened. A white man with a cold expression strode in.

He is the current leader of the Watermelon Alliance-Hughes!

Hughes Roosevelt!

"You're Mr. Chrisnan, aren't you?"

The voice was endlessly cold, so cold that it made people shiver.

"Are you waiting for the Malaysian government to use diplomatic channels to rescue you? Sorry, it's late! They can't even save themselves now! ”

……

"Jingle bell!" "Jingle bell!" ……

Malaysia. The phone of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs rang urgently.

A moment later, the operator picked up the phone. At this moment, the operator was shocked.

"Quick, report to the minister! United States, European Union, Russia, China, Japan, South Korea...... A total of 87 countries have sent serious diplomatic notes, let's hand over the murderer immediately! Otherwise, the Big Pumpkin Asian Military Enforcement Zone is going to use force! ”

What the?!

OH，MYGOD！

…… (To be continued.) )