Chapter 183: Capital (8)

Clay didn't have a smug expression, on the contrary, he was trying his best to maintain a businesslike appearance, holding a gun in one hand, holding his ID card in the other, walked up to Huang Xuan, and said, "Mr. Huang Xuan, I think you have to go with us." ”

Although Rubin may have more influence, it was Pamela who was the most convenient to speak, she glanced to both sides, then took a step forward, read the name of the ID in Clay's hand, and said, "This ......, Mr. Clay, you want to arrest Mr. Huang Xuan?" What about the crime? ”

"We suspect him of involvement in smuggling, drug trafficking ......"

"What about the subpoena?" Pamela, who worked as a lawyer for almost 10 years before entering politics, was keenly aware that Clay did not mention any of the judges' names, so she asked, "Show me your subpoena." ”

"This lady is ......," Clay asked, somewhat uncertainly, as Pamela was dressed in an evening gown and was formal.

"I'm New York State Rep. Pamela." The lady stood beside Huang Xuan and repeated, "Now, Mr. Clay, let me see your summons." ”

"It's just, heh, we just have some questions to ask Mr. Huang Xuan." Hearing that it was a state congressman, Clay immediately softened, Pamela is now equivalent to a department-level cadre, and can directly send official documents to the provincial party committee standing committee meeting for discussion, and the FBI is only a department with authority.

"You can ask here." The reason why Pamela spares no effort is because Huang Xuan has just received a loan of 14 billion US dollars, and in the history of the United States, there are billionaires and lawsuits, but those who have lost a lawsuit have never heard of it. The president can have scandals, senators can have secret "manipulation", and only the rich will stand tall.

Clay coughed, feeling a little stunned, the House of Representatives also has to think about reputation, and openly confronting the FBI does not seem to be good for her future.

"Mr. Huang, ...... in July this year"

"Mr. Clay." Huang Xuan suddenly interrupted him and said in a very serious tone: "Please get out of the way, you are blocking my way." ”

Clay's face was swollen and red, and in front of a group of well-dressed gentlemen, he felt like a clown, wearing a professional suit, holding an identity document in his left hand, and a gun in his right hand, and then, the "liar" he was about to take away said to himself: You are in my way.

It's crazy.

Clay was really going crazy, he rubbed his pistol, aimed it at Huang Xuan, and said, "Huang Xuan, we have reason to think that ......"

"Do you have a subpoena?" Huang Xuan asked again in Pamela's tone. Galadia had just come out, and when she saw such a scene, she also walked to Huang Xuan's side, her long hair fluttering, which made his mood calm down immediately.

Clay's momentum suddenly froze, his hands trembled, and he didn't speak.

Rubin, who thought it would be solved soon, became uncomfortable, blocking a group of bankers with a Chinese tycoon and an Arab sheikh, and he wanted to return to the White House after this year's election.

But it was inconvenient for him to 'show up' directly, so he thought about it, retreated to the door, and made a phone call.

Huang Xuan was still in a stalemate with Clay at the door, he couldn't really let Dian Wei throw the FBI agent out, and similarly, Clay was a little "confused" about the form.

The responsibilities of the FBI, in addition to the familiar authority of the federal police, are also internal counterintelligence agencies (CIA external), however, it does not regulate foreign affairs - this is diametrically opposed to the concept of foreign espionage, of course, because the two are difficult to define in fact, so the FBI and the USCIS have a certain degree of overlap of authority, however, when facing a member of the House of Representatives, Clay can not easily show the set in front of ordinary people.

The FBI also needs a subpoena to arrest someone.

Calvin, who was standing next to the van, stared at Rubin twice, feeling very familiar, but the light in front of the door was too dim, and the other party now turned around and walked back. Looking at Xie Hao's beard and headscarf that symbolize "sex", I feel a little bad in my heart.

They came in a hurry this time, because Clay was crossing the border to enforce the law, so they did not follow the usual procedures, and the situation of the party was not very clear, at this time, the agent next to him picked up the phone with a suspicious face, handed it to Calvin and said, "Sir, the director's phone." ”

Calvin's face immediately changed to the same color as the pig's liver.

Like the CIA, the director of the FBI is also a political officer, an airborne officer appointed by the president, and he is not familiar with many secrets within the FBI, but in terms of authority, Director Miller is obviously the largest, and he has the right to know and veto all FBI actions, which can also be seen in many Hollywood movies, an unruly FBI villain does a lot of things, and the director has no idea, but when the movie is about to end, a certain director will "appear" in a high-profile manner, and say: The president let me know about this, Did you do this?

This fully illustrates the role of the administrative officer, who is the link between the president and specific affairs, and in more Chinese terms, it can be understood as the political commissar in the military, but the United States has two parties and needs two sets of political commissar teams.

Miller's voice was still muffled as an old man's, but to Calvin's ears, it was deafening.

Thirty seconds later, Calvin handed the phone to the agent with a pale face, turned around and got out of the van.

Clay didn't have a domineering attitude, he just couldn't get off the stage, although he didn't know Xie Hao, and he didn't know Rubin, but just a New York State Congressman was enough to make him dare not act rashly, not to mention, looking at the appearance of these people in front of him, none of them were soft persimmons.

This made him regret his impulsiveness a little, but if it weren't for this impulse, he wouldn't have entered the FBI.

Calvin walked up behind Clay, his body was a little fat, and he said with some gasp, "Everyone, there are some misunderstandings, some misunderstandings. ”

"In other words, I have no reason to be arrested?" Huang Xuan asked casually.

Calvin snorted twice in embarrassment and said, "It's because we made some mistakes in the investigation." ”

"So I'm not guilty?" Huang Xuan was unwilling to let go of this problem.

If it was normal, Clay would have exposed the matter by saying a few words casually, but he was knocked on the bridge of his nose by Huang Xuan, and he was so bitterly hateful that he was easily reluctant to say a soft word, Calvin had to continue: "We recognized the wrong person. ”

Huang Xuan laughed twice, but said in Calvin's accompaniment: "I remember that as soon as this Mr. Clay came to me, he called me Mr. Huang Xuan, can this call the wrong person?" ”

Calvin was sweating on his forehead, and then looked at Clay, he was still stubbornly holding the gun, he couldn't help but be angry, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huang Xuan, I hope you don't mind." ”

"Oh, I do." Huang Xuan said with some unforgiveness: "I remember that Mr. Clay is not an agent in Florida, how did he come here." ”

"The FBI is the FBI." Clay finally said something.

"So you can ignore the precinct and arrest a foreigner without a summons?"

"So what?" Clay stared at Huang Xuan's nose fiercely, swearing that he would definitely smash it into more than 200 pieces.

"Slightly problematic." Huang Xuan smiled at him, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed it gently, and listened to the recording: Huang Xuan, we have ......

Huang Xuan didn't remember to record at first, but Lorraine was well prepared, and now he uses it.

"Mr. Clay, stay home and wait for the summons." Huang Xuan laughed softly twice and passed between the two wooden guys.

Galadia followed, walked a little farther away, and asked, "Are you really going to accuse them?" ”

"What do you say?" Huang Xuan blinked, but did not say it explicitly.

……

A little bit of "interlude" made everyone have a clear understanding of Huang Xuan - this is the image that Huang Xuan deliberately left to them: a young man who is a little young, unwilling to suffer, and fights with reason.

This is in line with the image of a young rich man in the hearts of most Americans, and for Huang Xuan, a foreigner, no matter how much he tries to avoid suspicion and calculation, the final result is the same, and only a strong counterattack can dispel most people's dirty ideas.

Galadia obediently didn't ask, just gave him a light kiss, and Huang Xuan was about to leave for Israel in the evening, but she had something to fly back to Greece, this time apart, but I don't know how long it will take.

However, young people are always less worried and more hopeful, and after a parting kiss, Huang Xuan stepped into the airport pick-up car.

……

American airlines have not had a good time these years. This can be seen from the use of their flight attendants, only when they have just boarded the plane and it is daytime, the flight attendants will be young girls, and when it is evening, they will be replaced by the flight attendants who have passed the prime age, as for midnight, because at this time, people's appreciation ability is very weak, American Airlines will naturally change the experienced flight attendants.

Even business class is no exception.

Huang Xuan, who was still in the period of aesthetic fatigue, soon gave up looking for the legendary American Airlines Lady who had the opportunity to appear in Playboy magazine, and fell into a deep sleep.

Lorraine's buffers were running at full capacity, and it would be difficult to sift through the myriad of information to sift through something useful for the forward base.