"What else can you do if you don't let him go, do you want to lock him up?" Marin smiled:

"We're going to use him against Martin, and it's useless if we're locked up."

"But what if he told Martin about what we were looking for him?" Townsend said worriedly:

"You know, he is loyal to Martin, although he said that he was betrayed by Martin, but there is no guarantee that he will not betray us because of Martin's majesty."

Marin smiled confidently:

"It's possible, but I'm sure he doesn't want to live in Martin's clutches for the rest of his life. His son, in particular, is now also a prey for Martin. Let's be patient, he'll be back for us soon. ”

Looking at the confident smile on Marin's face, Tang Sen didn't speak anymore, and now, he could only believe in Marin.

The next day, Anderson went to work as usual, still a busy assistant to the mayor, and he didn't show anything unusual at all.

Today, Martin and the rest of the city went to inspect the local factory in Los Angeles, so Anderson was left in charge of the overall situation.

At the end of the day, Anderson returned home as usual. The wife was sitting in the kitchen for dinner, and when she saw Anderson coming back, she immediately laughed:

"You're back? Shall we eat noodles tonight? ”

"Well, what about Eric?" Anderson looked left and right, but he didn't see his son, who usually ran to him and threw himself into his arms as soon as he got home.

But I heard my wife say:

"Mr. Martin just came over, and he took Eric out to play."

"What!" Anderson's face changed immediately, and he immediately rushed over and grabbed his wife's shoulder and shouted:

"Where did he take Eric!"

The wife was frightened by Anderson's cannibalistic appearance, and hurriedly said:

"A park nearby, honey, what's wrong with you?"

Anderson ignored his wife's surprise and immediately ran out of the house to a nearby park.

He didn't tell his wife about his previous experiences, and his fear of Martin, that he didn't want his family to suffer as well.

After running frantically and anxiously, Anderson came to the small park nearby, and sure enough, he saw two big men in black suits standing guard at the gate of the park, and they were Martin's bodyguards.

Anderson's heart sank, and he hurriedly ran over. The two bodyguards also knew Anderson, and when they saw him coming, they hurriedly greeted him:

"Mr. Anderson."

"Is Mr. Martin in there?" Anderson asked hurriedly.

One of the bodyguards nodded:

"Yes, I'm playing with your son." Even these bodyguards didn't know about Martin's unique hobby, so they didn't know Anderson's anxiety.

Anderson became even more anxious, and immediately rushed into the park, and the two bodyguards knew that he was Martin's most trusted confidant, so they did not stop him.

Since it was already evening, the families had gone back, and there was no one in the small park. Anderson searched around and eventually found Martin and his son Eric in a small clearing in the woods.

To Anderson's relief, Martin hadn't done anything to Eric yet, just chatting with him.

Eric was complaining to Martin that he was too busy at work and always had no time to spend with him, and his expression was full of loneliness, which made Anderson feel a little sad when he saw it.

However, what made him wary was that Martin was ostensibly chatting with Eric, but his eyes were full of peep when he looked at Eric, like a greedy man seeing a mountain of gold.

Anderson is too familiar with this kind of look, whether it is by himself before, or when Martin usually plays with those teenagers, he will show this kind of chilling look.

At this point, Anderson finally affirmed that Martin coveted his son.

At that moment, Martin raised his hand and reached out to Eric.

"Mr. Martin!" Anderson shouted deliberately, and then walked out of the woods next to him.

Hearing Anderson's voice, Martin quickly withdrew his hand, looked up at Anderson who was walking towards him, and then said to Eric:

"Look, your dad found it here."

"Daddy!" Unaware of Martin's attempts, Eric was immediately surprised when he saw Anderson, got up from the chair and ran over to Anderson.

Holding his son tightly, Anderson smiled at Martin:

"Mr. Martin, have you come back from those inspections?"

Martin smiled and nodded:

"Yes, I was going to look for you at your house, but you haven't come back yet, and I saw that Eric was very bored at home, so I took him out for a walk."

"Hehe, thank you so much, Mr. Martin." Anderson laughed:

"My wife has made dinner, why don't you come to my house for dinner?"

Martin shook his head and smiled:

"I still don't want to, I still have a dinner to socialize tonight, I wanted to ask you to go with me, but since you have already cooked a meal at home, then I won't bother you."

With that, Martin waved his hand and walked towards the exit of the park.

Anderson took his son's hand and stared coldly at Martin's vanishing back, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

In the evening, Anderson called Townsend, and after discussion, the two parties agreed to meet at a Sichuan restaurant in Chinatown.

When Anderson arrived in the room from yesterday, he saw that Marin and Townsend had been waiting for a long time.

I saw Marin smile at him:

"Mr. Anderson, have you finally figured it out?"

Anderson pursed his lips and didn't speak, but went straight over and sat down in the chair next to Marin.

On the other side, Tang Sen said:

"You weren't noticed when you came, were you?"

Anderson shook his head:

"Don't worry, no one knows I'm here."

Then, he looked at Marin and asked slowly:

"Okay, let's talk about it, what are you going to do with Martin?"

Marin took a sip of tea and moistened it, then said with a smile:

"It's not difficult to deal with him, especially now that you're on our side, it's more certain to get rid of him."

"I advise you not to be too optimistic." Anderson snorted coldly and said:

"Martin was able to become mayor of Los Angeles from a background that you might never imagine. He has this close relationship with the state government and even some members of Congress, even if it is reported that he colluded with the skinheads, it will not shake his position! ”

After hearing Anderson say that Martin had a deep background, Marin was not frightened, but became more and more confident:

"Heh, even if he has something to do with your president, I can make him never recover!"

Both Anderson and Townsend looked at Marlin in surprise, not understanding why Marlin was so sure.

I heard Ma Lin say lightly:

"Anderson, it's much easier for you to collect evidence of Martin's crimes, including his scandals, and evidence of collusion with skinheads. Then, Townsend you go to a few influential media outlets in Los Angeles, buy a few reporters, and expose these things online. ”

Tang Sen and Anderson were both taken aback when they heard Marin's words, they didn't expect Marlin to be so ruthless.

If Martin's incriminating evidence were revealed, his reputation would be ruined and he would be reduced to a street rat in Los Angeles.

And with Anderson to collect this evidence, it is absolutely ironclad, and there is no reason for Martin to quibble.

In this way, even if Martin is completely antagonistic to the public, and he is still a hot potato, the bigwigs behind it will definitely abandon this chess piece, so what awaits Martin must be in prison.

And. The prison felon door will definitely greet such criminals, and this Martin will probably die inside.

But seeing that Anderson frowned, he was still a little unconfident and said:

"However, Martin will honor his superiors every year, and he has a good relationship with many media predators, even if we discredit him, those people will take action to protect him. And as long as Martin can breathe a sigh of relief, then even if he can't become the mayor of Los Angeles in the future, as long as he retaliates against us, it is not something we can afford. ”