In the mall, just as Marin was paying the bill, more than a dozen white men walked in at the door of the clothing store, and they were all wearing black jackets, and on the back of the jacket, there were three yellow English characters, which translated as the FBI.

Seeing these federal police, Marin's brows immediately furrowed, and Tang Sen's face also changed, because they were not ordinary state and county police, and their powers were much greater than ordinary police.

Moreover, Tang Sen was originally on the Dao, so he naturally had a natural hostility towards these guys on the White Dao.

She is just strange, the Sanjiang Club has basically taken care of the official affairs in Los Angeles, especially during this period of time, the Sanjiang Club is very low-key, and it shouldn't be right to provoke these guys.

I saw that one of the agents walked straight towards Marin and Townsen, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his face slightly raised, staring at Marin and Townsend with scrutinizing eyes, and said coldly:

"You people, come with us, don't resist, we have the right to kill you on the spot."

Marin stepped back slightly, and raised his hand slightly, so that the man could clearly see that he didn't have any weapons in his hands, lest they actually draw their guns.

At the same time, Marin asked him:

"Are you arresting us? What did we do? Do you have an arrest warrant? ”

Marin knew that even if the FBI wanted to arrest someone, they needed an arrest warrant. However, this is generally only for legal citizens in North America, and if they are people of color, they will deliberately make things difficult.

But Townsend is a legal North American citizen, and the Sanjiang Society has a lot of power here in Los Angeles, so the FBI people have to be cautious.

And the FBI people were obviously stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Marin to know about this stubble, because what can alarm them The FBI is generally not a small case, and many non-North American citizens are timid when they see the FBI people, where do they know how to use legal weapons to defend their interests.

However, this man was not afraid of Marin at all, and laughed coldly:

"What you are committing involves national security, we don't need an arrest warrant, let's go!"

The FBI agents in the back have already grabbed the matching guns in their hands, and depending on the situation, if Marin and them don't comply, these guys will rush up and subdue Marin and the others by force.

The salesperson of this clothing store was also scared and squatted behind the cash register.

Marin and Tang Sen glanced at each other, and shook his head slightly at Tang Sen, signaling Tang Sen not to be impulsive.

And Sun Xiang and Ah Jin, who were originally tense all over, did not move after seeing Ma Lin's eyes.

In this way, Marin and the others were all taken away by the FBI people.

Dealing with Marin and Towngson, these FBI people naturally don't have a good attitude, as long as Marin and them are slightly disobedient or slightly slower, they will rudely push Marin and others.

Sitting in the police car, Marin, who was tightly held by two detectives, was very angry in his heart, but he also knew that he must not act impulsively at this time, otherwise the situation would only get worse and worse, and it would become more and more unfavorable to himself.

She was just wondering how she had provoked the FBI.

Because she is here in North America, except for the Evans family and Martin and others, there are basically no other hostile forces. And the former has long since disappeared, especially since the Sanjiang Club has successfully won over the new mayor of Los Angeles, Anderson, so the people on the white road should not trouble themselves.

Marin quickly set his sights on one man, the man who had been accompanied by Peter and Paul the previous night.

The only person who had a grudge against Marin for the past two days was that man, and it was no coincidence that the FBI people came to the door the day after Marin kidnapped Anne.

At that time, seeing that guy could let the two important members of the Mellon family accompany him, and his attitude was so groveling, Marin knew that the identity of that person was not simple.

And now, if these FBI people really came to him because of that person, that person's energy would be more than Marlin expected.

A state agency like the FBI can command people to be either high-ranking and powerful figures, or wealthy and powerful conglomerates, and whether it is the former or the latter, Marin needs to re-evaluate the power of that person.

And the other party immediately suspected himself after Anne was kidnapped, and directly let the FBI people dispatch, which is obviously not a good type.

Especially if he doesn't use the Los Angeles police, he obviously knows that the Los Angeles police and Sanjiang will have a grudge.

This person is decisive and thoughtful, and he is definitely not an ordinary reckless man.

It's just that what Marin is thinking about now is how to get himself out of the hands of the FBI first.

After all, Marin's trip to North America is not for sightseeing, but for business, fortunately, the cargo has not yet arrived, otherwise, the FBI people will be touched, and he and the Sanjiang Society will suffer, and then there will really be no place to bury.

In the enclosed interrogation room, Marin sat in the office chair, in front of which was a most ordinary rectangular desk.

On the other side of this rectangular desk, there sat two white North American men, both FBI police officers, one of whom was the fat man who led the team to arrest Marin and Townsend and the others before.

Just now, Marin learned from his self-introduction that this guy's name is George, and he is a senior police officer of the FBI.

I saw that George and the other agent were sitting there with their legs crossed, with a cigarette in their mouths, making the room full of smoke and chic.

"If you know each other, say it quickly!" George swung the lamp on his desk, and the strong light shone on Marin's pretty face.

Marin turned his face slightly and closed his eyes, while slowly speaking:

"What do you want me to say, I am a legitimate businessman, and I have not done anything illegal, and you have arrested me for no reason and restricted my personal freedom, which has seriously violated my personal freedom!"

Hearing Marlin say this, George and the other agent burst out laughing, and George pointed to Marlin and smiled at his companion:

"I didn't expect this woman to know personal freedom, don't think that it's great to have two stinky money, you Chinese tyrants, you really don't know what to do!"

Marin exhaled deeply, then leaned back in his chair and placed his handcuffed hands on the table, and said:

"Okay, I won't talk more nonsense, and you can tell me quickly, who is that guy who is directing you behind your back?"

By now, Marin was already sure that the FBI's arrest of himself and others was the guy he had met at the Sheraton Hotel before.

And when he was arrested, Ma Lin also specially signaled to Sun Xiang and Ah Jin, telling them not to act rashly when facing these people from the FBI, so as not to cause more trouble.

At the same time, Marin is also speculating whether the guy he met at Sheraton will be an official, otherwise how can he move the FBI people?

Just listen to this George sneered:

"What nonsense are you talking about, the only one who can instruct us is the boss, do you think that someone is targeting you, so let us arrest you back? Hey, you delusional person, I'm telling you, you say you're a legitimate businessman, right? How could that legal businessman get together with the son of the godfather of the most powerful Chinese community in Los Angeles? ”

Marin shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, while the man next to George suddenly slapped the table hard, making a loud "bang" sound, and then he stood up, pointed at Marin and shouted:

"Don't pretend to us anymore, obediently, you will recruit from the truth, and explain all the things you have committed, do you know, we have the right to lock you up for the rest of your life!"

For this person's intimidation, Marin glanced at him, his eyes full of disdain.

Now that Marin was laughing at himself, he was furious, walked around the table and came to Marin's side, punching Marin in the stomach.

Marin snorted, and his body curled up in intense pain.

This guy is clearly a master of torture to extract confessions, and the part where he beats Marin will not only cause great pain to Marin, but also will not cause obvious scars.

Although his body was in great pain, Marin also clenched his teeth, and without saying a word, he also stared sideways at this person, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Touching the killing intent in Marin's eyes, this person was startled, and his heart involuntarily beat much faster. Then he became even more angry and immediately threw a punch at Marin.

Marin was so devastated, but he didn't scream, just turned his head and hid his killing intent.

At the same time, in the office of the director of the FBI bureau in Los Angeles, the unsmiling director was receiving a young man, who was the same Jones that Marin had met at the Sheraton Hotel before.

"That guy's name is Marlin?" Jones sat on the sand, looking at the document in his hand with a leisurely expression

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