Chapter 349 - The FBI Who Doesn't Admit Accounts (Ask for Subscription!) )
Chapter 349 FBI who doesn't admit accounts (ask for subscription!) )
In the white villa, looking at Ke Wen with an apologetic face, Lan Ze waved his hand: "Forget it, what is your name first?" ”
Curvin replied honestly: "Curwen, Michael Curwen"
Lan Ze nodded, then raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ke Wen with a scrutinizing gaze: "You cleaned up the house?" ”
Ke Wen felt a little strange, he didn't understand what Lan Ze was asking this question, but he still nodded honestly and replied, "Hmm." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Lan Ze had been staring at Ke Wen's expression, and Lan Ze could see that Ke Wen was not lying, which made Lan Ze a little puzzled, touched his chin, and Lan Ze changed the question: "Why do you want to live here?" You've cleaned up the house, you should know that room is the most valuable, that room is the most comfortable to live in, why not go to the master bedroom? ”
"Forehead......" Ke Wen's eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't know how to answer Lan Ze for a while.
This hint of dodging was discovered by Lan Ze, and with a glare, a terrifying aura poured out of Lan Ze's body: "Say!" Why!! ”
The terrifying pressure surged into his heart, Ke Wen didn't know what's wrong, he just felt very afraid in his heart, and subconsciously said: "That's the case, the house is not mine, I know this very well, I can feel that the owner of the house is very concerned about everything around him, maybe because of some sad reasons, the other party hasn't been here for a long time, I don't want to destroy everything here, the traces here are alive, I can feel it, I don't want everything here to be covered in dust, besides, I need a place to settle down, So I'm going to clean up the house as a reward for living here. ”
"Cover your ears and steal the bell, deceive yourself, are you looking for a psychological comfort for yourself?" Lan Ze snorted and looked at Ke Wen with a dissatisfied expression.
Ke Wen looked at it apologetically: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know that the owner of the house would come back." I'll leave now. ”
"Wait." Seeing Ke Wen, who was about to turn around and leave, Lan Ze called out to the other party.
Ke Wen looked at Lan Ze suspiciously, not understanding why Lan Ze stopped him.
Lan Ze touched his chin and looked at Ke Wen, his eyes flashed with thought: "You go to the door now and wait for someone, he is a bald head, named Nick, there should be some tools for cleaning in his hand, you go and clean up the surface of the villa, I will leave this bedroom for you, by the way, the blood stains on the carpet will also be cleaned up for me." ”
"No, sir, I can't stay here." Ke Wen shook his head and rejected Lan Ze's request.
Lan Zeyi frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart: "What, there is a problem?" ”
Ke Wen smiled bitterly, pointing to the blood stains on the ground and the distorted warhead: "Sir, I have big trouble on me, and I will bring you danger." ”
"Danger? Troublesome? Hehe! Lan Ze sneered disdainfully and looked at Ke Wen: "I think you shouldn't know who I really am." ”
Ke Wen shook his head, a hint of resoluteness flashed in his eyes: "That's right, sir, I don't know who you are, but ......"
"Alright, you can leave." Lan Ze shook his head and stared into Ke Wen's eyes, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
The next moment.
Ke Wen was horrified to find that his body was no longer under his control, as if he was a marionette, the silk threads in the void controlled his body, and under a strange force, he was driven out of the bedroom and stood quietly in front of the door.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Ke Wen found a bald figure in his sight, and his body regained control, and he looked at the villa behind him with fear, Ke Wen's eyes flashed with fear, and he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead,
Damn it! Who the hell is this man inside?
Why is my body losing control? It's like a marionette?
Ke Wen wanted to escape, but at the moment when Ke Wen was about to step out of his leg, a familiar and unfamiliar, but made Ke Wen tremble with fear and tremble, a feeling surged into Ke Wen's heart again.
I'm a fake! My body is controlled again!
However, this time the body was controlled for a short time, and when the bald head came over, Kewen's body regained control again.
Nick looked strangely at Ke Wen, who was red and bloodstained in front of him: "Hello, who are you?" ”
A trace of hesitation flashed on Ke Wen's face, and he turned his head to look at the door behind him in fear, and squeezed out an unnatural smile on his face: "My name is Ke Wen, and I am a tenant here,"
A look of disbelief flashed in Nick's eyes: "Tenant? ”
Ke Wen nodded stiffly: "That's right, I'm here to help you clean the villa." ”
A hint of suspicion flashed in Nick's eyes: "What about Lan Ze?" ”
Crunch~
The door of the villa was opened, and Lan Ze walked out, casually picking up a bag of cleaning tools from Nick's hand: "You called me?" ”
Nick looked at Lan Ze, as well as Ke Wen beside him, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Lan Ze, he is ......"
Then Nick was ruthlessly interrupted by Lan Ze, and waved his hand casually: "Okay, you are responsible for tidying up the outside, and I'll be responsible for tidying up the house, that's all, come to see me after cleaning, by the way, his name is Kewen, not the person I brought you to the UK to meet." ”
Nick was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his middle finger speechlessly.
As for Cowen? Looking at the door that was closed again, Ke Wen inexplicably felt a feeling in his heart, perhaps, this person named Lan Ze is really not afraid of trouble?
Meanwhile, Hopus, who has returned to the United States, is in trouble at the moment.
First of all, his own subordinates are gone, and it is the soldier who ordered him to go down and go to the FBI headquarters with twenty-eight metal bows and arrows!
Damn, an old guy who has been with him for nearly ten years is gone for no reason.
The cause of death was actually because of illegal driving, speeding drunk driving and crashing, and finally died after ineffective rescue!
I'm a thanksgiving!!
Do you think I'm a three-year-old?
These of my men, even if they are drunk, will not drive illegally and die in a speeding crash, not to mention that when they are on duty, Hopps strictly forbids everyone to drink.
Holding this death report, Hoppes angrily pushed open the door of the FBI director, slapped the report on the table, his eyes were red, and the whole person suppressed the anger in his heart, surrounded by low pressure: "Director, what's going on?" Why did he die? ”
The FBI director glanced at the report card indifferently and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "What do you mean?" Hoppus, don't you understand? It's literal. ”
"Illegal driving? Speeding? Drunk driving? He has followed me for ten years, the total time of service is more than fifteen years, how many battles have he experienced, how many missions have he completed, specific exploits and medals, I think you know better than me! How could he have died for these ridiculous reasons! Hopes roared angrily, his eyes scarlet as if they could drip blood.
The director of the FBI took a sip of water calmly, looked at the angry giant opposite, and shook his head: "You asked me the cause of death?" Hopus, didn't you just say that? ”
Hopps looked at the director of the FBI in disbelief and opened his mouth: "You ......"
The director of the FBI, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes: "If it's okay, you can go." ”
Feeling the indifference in the other party's eyes, Hopps took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his stomach: "What about the twenty-eight metal bows and arrows?" ”
"Metal bows and arrows?" The FBI director sneered, with a touch of indifference on his indifferent face: "I don't understand what you say again?" ”
Clenched his fists, feeling the indifference on the other party's face, Hoppes felt extremely aggrieved, he knew that the other party was lying, but he couldn't do anything, his eyes stared at the other party: "Very good." ”
The director of the FBI was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed with indifference, and the whole person instantly seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, with a chilling killing intent: "Hopps, you should know your identity, what did you just say, can you say it again?" ”
Taking a deep breath, Hoppes looked at the other party deeply, and finally lowered his head in shame: "I'm sorry, Director." ”
With that, Hopps turned and left.
Looking at the departing figure of Hopps and the death notice in front of him, the current director of the FBI sneered and threw away the death notice casually.
Hopus, who left the director's office, had a gloomy face and looked like no one was approaching, but the next moment, a friendly white man walked over to Hopus.
"Fuck off! I'm in a bad mood, don't bother me! Hoppes frowned slightly, glaring at the other party with an unkind expression.
Ordinary people would be scared away immediately when they saw Hopus's unkind expression, but the white man on the other side did not run away, and his face was not panicked, but smiled at Hoppers friendly: "Hello, I'm Phil Colson, you can call me Colson, I belong to the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, okay, this name is really long enough, Captain Hopus, I'm here to ask you a question involving state secrets, about the twenty-eight metal bows and arrows you brought back from Rio before, I don't know if you have time right now? ”