Chapter 33 FBI Transactions

The reason why Lan Ze fled was not because Lan Ze was afraid of the police, in fact, even if the police caught him, it was useless, he had modified all the surveillance videos around him, and the police had no way to find evidence of his speeding, and he was not involved in the gambling game, so the police couldn't do anything about themselves, after all, this society is now a world of evidence, and without evidence, the police don't dare to arrest people at will.

The reason why he ran away was because Lan Ze didn't want to meet those guys from the FBI, if Lan Ze guessed correctly, those bastards of the FBI had already begun to pay attention to themselves, this is a dangerous signal, Lan Ze is not afraid of the FBI, he has nothing to do to help the FBI do a few things, and it is also a good thing to get a few honorary citizen medals.

The reason why Lan Ze fled was because Lan Ze was afraid that if Brian was no longer one of the important candidates for the FBI because of his own reasons, which would affect the normal operation of the speed plot, it would be bad.

Although it is possible that the FBI's conjecture was just his own wrong guess, Lan Ze did not want to take this risk.

Unlike Lan Ze, who left very smoothly, Brian was a little unlucky, he was directly detained by the police, and then he was taken to the police station with a helpless face.

Familiar police station, familiar layout, but unfortunately everything is wrong, and he is no longer the good FBI agent, but Brian does not regret it, sitting in the interrogation room, Brian's hands hurt with handcuffs, which makes Brian a little irritable, and his car is also damaged, which requires a lot of money, which makes Brian feel even more unhappy.

After a while, a policeman in dark clothes and a police officer in light clothes came to the interrogation room, and the first thing they said was: "How long have you been in Florida?" ”

"It's been a while." Brian glanced at the black-clad policeman, was in a bad mood, and replied irritably.

"What did you do before?" The dark-clad policeman continued to ask, a very formulaic interrogation, which made Brian feel very speechless, what could this ask? Your own information is in your hands, are you stupid or am I stupid? Also, I signed a non-disclosure agreement before, tell you? Do you dare to listen?

Looking at Brian's closed lips, looking like he didn't want to say more, the policeman in dark clothes glanced at Brian, and he was not annoyed, flipped through the file, and glanced at Brian: "I know you, Brian, a former Los Angeles police officer." ”

"You've got the wrong person." Brian sighed in his heart, although his identity as a police officer was just a cover-up, but if the other party investigated deeply, he might find something, which would not be good for himself and everyone, so Brian could only argue.

But the appearance of a person made Brian couldn't help frowning, this guy knew himself, Agent Bill Kinster, or he could also call an agent. It's his boss in the FBI, who is dark and fat, and has a very dark heart, and is a difficult guy, which makes Brian think a lot in an instant, you must know that Bill is a guy who can't afford to be early, and ordinary police officers won't use those high-tech electromagnetic pulses to arrest bikers.

Sure enough, led by Bill, Brian came to another room, and on the huge display, there was a man's details, and just by looking at it, Brian knew that it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, the policeman in the crimson shirt pointed at the man on the wall and crackled, which made Brian's head hurt, and in general.

Carter, Vian, who was born in Argentina but has lived in Miami most of the time, now runs the largest import and export trade in the state, is a seemingly successful man, but unfortunately, his business has successfully shipped the unique goods to Miami, and even more unfortunately, they are targeted by the police and the FBI, so it is difficult for them to take the money away from the unique goods.

It's a pity that the local police are somewhat incompetent, they have been monitoring Carter for a year, but there is no useful information, no evidence, and even Carter's house and warehouse have been searched, but nothing has been found. That's for sure, any sole dealer will not hide the exclusive product at home, or the place he often goes, that is undoubtedly playing with fire and self-immolation, the guy who can make the import and export trade so big is not stupid, as for the more expensive cash, it is even more impossible, you must know that it is very bad to have a large amount of illegal cash inexplicably.

The most interesting thing is that the local police actually sent an undercover agent, and they have entered Carter's interior, but because of insufficient evidence, they can only stand still, and the funny thing is that Bill is looking for himself because Carter needs some good drivers, so he needs to be an undercover agent.

And there is another very interesting thing, that is, the local police are not sure whether this undercover agent has changed his mind, although they look very confident on their faces, but obviously they are also a little weak in their hearts.

Just kidding, he's not a member of the FBI anymore, and the job is very risky at first glance, Brian doesn't want to take that risk, and it would be interesting if the undercover agent sent out has already defected.

So Brian has already broken off, this business can't be done, but a reason is needed, even if Bill, the bastard, has his own evidence of a crime!

But Bill's other words made Brian's heart move, because Bill said that if he succeeded, he could erase the facts of his crime, which made Brian's heart light up, he had a good friend who seemed to need this special treatment, but how to make this group of dead brains listen to him, it took some skill.

Looking at the policeman in the light-colored clothes, Brian had a plan.

"What's your plan? Let me and Carter have a race race in the streets? ”

"That's right, that's the plan." The policeman in the black and red shirt nodded.

"Looks like we're going to be partners." Brian got up from his chair, walked to the policeman in a light-colored shirt, and reached out his hand in a friendly manner: "Then can you tell me right away, what engine do you give me to drag rac?" "I have to say that Brian's acting skills are first-class, and his brain reacts very quickly.

Looking at the confusion that flashed in the eyes of the two policemen, Brian looked at the two expectantly: "Gallic 12? Or Gallic 24? ”

The two policemen were completely confused, and the confusion in their eyes became more and more intense, Gallic 12? Gallic 24? What the hell is that! Aren't all engines the same? The two exchanged glances with each other.

The policeman, dressed in a light-colored shirt, pretended to understand and said, "Gallic 24, that's right, this is it!" "As for what engine is Gallic 24? Although I don't understand it myself, I can be sure that the high word count is definitely good.

Then Brian said, "I didn't know where pizza could be made." The policeman in the light-colored shirt was really stunned this time, his face was stunned, and he looked at the paper cup in his hand ugly.

"Sorry man, I really can't do it, I mean seriously, if you give me an engine like this, it's really not a good chance." Brian shook his head, the look that you don't know how to compare made the crimson-shirted policeman look very ugly, snatched the paper cup from the other policeman's hand, and looked at Brian viciously: "I'll find you someone!" ”

"No, man, the only way is for me to find someone." A confident smile appeared on the corner of Brian's mouth, and looking at the faces of the two, Brian knew that his plan had succeeded.

At this time, the difference between the FBI and the police is reflected, and the reason why the status and treatment of the FBI in the United States are much higher than those of most other positions is not for nothing.

Any member is an elite, and although Bill has a very bad heart, there is still a basic severance: "Okay, Brian, do you already have a candidate in mind?" ”

"Well, Roman Pearce, the guy I grew up with in Barstow." A flash of memory flashed in Brian's eyes,

There is a reason why he chose Pierce, first of all, among these people he knows, Nick and these guys don't know where to go, and they can't save them even if they want to, and secondly, Nick has committed more crimes than Pierce, and Bill doesn't have the power to let Nick go, as for Lan Ze? Heheda, that guy is like a ghost, he never has a tail, he can't catch it, and most importantly, he can't catch it.

Brian knows that if he investigates this case by himself, how much blood can the FBI let the FBI outlet, this certainty Brian knows very well that if he is greedy, the FBI will find someone else, and then he will play it badly, and if it is too simple, he will be unhappy, so rescuing Pierce is Brian's best choice.

It was a great deal, whether it was the police or the FBI or Brian got what he wanted, but just as Brian was leaving, he accidentally saw a flash of disappointment in Bill's eyes, which made Brian suddenly shocked, Brian didn't know what this flash of disappointment meant, but it was certain that in Carl's heart, Pierce was not the best choice.

As a former member of the FBI, Brian knows the energy of the FBI very well, since Carl's eyes flashed with disappointment, it is certain that Carl has information about Pierce in his hands, and since he has information about Pierce, he must also have information from his other friends, such as Nick, such as Lan Ze, but Brian doesn't know if the FBI's target is Nick or Lan Ze, this flash of disappointment, is it a temptation, or something else?

Brian is not clear, but surely, absolutely nothing good,

With a lot of things on their minds, Brian and Carl find Pierce......