Looking at the young woman who appeared in front of him, Alexander Dunning was stunned.

Because he had never seen this woman at all, he didn't know where he had offended her, why she had caught herself here, tortured her, and then began to interrogate herself in disguise.

However, when the fox picked up a piece of paper from the table beside him and placed it in front of him, Alexander Dunning immediately realized that something was wrong with the woman.

For what she was holding was a copy of a bank transfer from his private account book, a record of transfers from one secret account to another, and every money on it was all too familiar to Alexander Dunning.

As for why...... Because it was his secret account, a record of his transfers to Vice President Robert Stanton's secret account, and every money that appeared on the bill was a black power-for-money transaction.

Because the fox is turned sideways, the audience at the charity gala can see the numbers on it through the camera lens in the room, they can't see the fox's face, but they can see that on the bill, every transfer is more than 100 million funds.

"Tell me, what's going on with all this money and whose account does it belong to?"

"Uh...... I do not know. ”

Seeing Alexander Dunning's miserable and hard-mouthed appearance, the fox sighed slowly, put the papers in her hand back, picked up her silver carved Magnum pistol from the table, and aimed it at the head of the unscrupulous profiteer.

"I thought that making you suffer a little bit would make you cooperate a little bit, but, obviously, I was wrong."

She stopped talking nonsense, but shot directly into the terrified gaze of Alexander Dunning.

The bullet grazed the other man's scalp, leaving a trail of blood on the scalp as the air was rubbed at high speed, and the arms dealer was stunned, because he even felt that he was dead.

Seeing the picture displayed on the screen, the guests at the charity gala gasped, so that the temperature of the entire venue seemed to have dropped, and Vice President Robert Stanton saw it in his eyes, and his heart was inevitably a little surprised and a little scared.

He couldn't understand what was happening, but when he saw his partner being treated like this, he suddenly had a strange premonition, as if the person sitting in that chair was not Alexander Dunning, but himself.

"Enough, enough, that's my account!"

By the time Alexander Dunning came to his senses, his pants were already wet.

The arms dealer didn't expect the woman in front of him to shoot so decisively, fortunately, her marksmanship seemed to be a little poor and she didn't kill herself, but after walking on the edge of life and death, he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Oh, that's your account, whose other account is it, and what is the money used for?"

The fox smiled, put the gun back down, and continued to ask.

"It's Robert, Robert Stanton."

"He is the vice president, these are the money I gave him, he helped me buy those arms materials from the US military's material warehouse at a low price that are old enough and should be scrapped, and then sold by our company to the Middle East and South Africa, and we will share half of the money we earn!"

"What else do you have to trade?"

"I ...... I helped him leave the military and enter politics, and he promised that if I succeeded in making him president, he would make my company the largest official defense arms contractor in the United States, specializing in the Pentagon's business! ”

Alexander Dunning could no longer resist the threat of the fox, and once he opened his mouth, he poured out the rest, but unfortunately, the arms dealer did not know that everything he said was recorded by the camera in the room.

"What else?"

"What else?"

Alexander Dunning was stunned for a moment, not understanding what else the fox wanted to ask.

"Do I remind you, 1981, Guatemala, San Benito."

The fox said coldly.

"That's what he did, it has nothing to do with me, it was he who broke down with the local natives that caused the two sides to fight, and he also gave the order to lead his team to slaughter the villagers, I just followed his father's order to pick him up, his father is the Minister of Defense, I have no choice!"

"So, after that, when he became a strong contender in the presidential race, the people who knew about this black history, including the Chinese journalist, and everyone on that assassination list, didn't kill you, but he ordered it to be killed?"

The fox continued.

"It has nothing to do with me, it's that he wants to clean up his black history, otherwise how could he get to that position!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire charity dinner scene fell silent, and there was silence in the audience, and everyone looked at Mr. Vice President on the stage in disbelief, because this melon is too big today.

Robert Stanton, who was standing on the stage, had not yet reacted, Alexander Dunning had already put him out, and the video came to an end here, and then the picture changed back to the promotional photo of Robert Stanton announcing his candidacy for the presidency.

Against the backdrop of the red and blue American flag, the vice president, who is full of hope and future, is still smiling in the photo, like a spring breeze, and on the stage, Robert Stanton is completely stunned, as if he has given up thinking.

The lights were restored again, and in the venue, mobile phone ringtones and vibrations suddenly began to come and go.

The guests who participated in the charity dinner took out their mobile phones, only to see a collective bombardment of text messages.

In their phones, lying were gray-white photographs, each of which featured a dead person, and, in those photos, the words hideous in red handwriting.

[Federal Law First Degree Murder Accused: Robert Stanton]

Guests at the charity dinner saw more than just the photos.

When they open their mobile browsers, Facebook and Blue Bird, the front page of any online news media is very uniform and there is news about the vice president of the United States accused of murder, participating in and planning the massacre during his military service.

It is estimated that tomorrow morning, the newspapers with this news will be distributed all over the United States......

After all, many traditional news outlets and newspaper printers are controlled by the Democratic Party, and this is a very good opportunity to deal a painful blow to the strong contenders for the presidential election, and they will never let it go.

Robert Stinton suddenly felt his phone vibrate.

He came back to his senses, glanced at the screen of his phone, and saw that it was his father, a former U.S. Secretary of Defense who had now retired and became the president of a multinational financial investment company.

"Rob, what the hell have you done, the company's stock is going all the way down, and you are all over the news?"

“...... I, I don't know. ”

During the conversation, a call from an unknown number was inserted into his mobile phone.

Robert Stanton didn't dare to delay and hung up the phone call with his father, because he realized that something might be going to happen, and he didn't dare to miss a call, because maybe it was from someone who could save him.

But he miscalculated.

"Hello, Mr. Robert, how is the performance tonight, I hope you enjoy it, because we have been preparing for a long time."

The voice of a young man he didn't know came over the phone.

"You..... Who is it? ”

"You don't know me, and I'm not interested in telling you my name, but someone asked me to call you on this call...... She was a Chinese reporter for the New York Times, and she asked me to tell you that she wanted to see you in hell and talk to you about what was going on. ”

At night, Lin Cheng walked on the streets of Chicago, and soon there were four or five Chicago police cars, flashing red and blue, speeding past Lin Cheng and Elena, and driving in the direction of the five-star luxury hotel behind the two.

I wonder if these belated police officers are here to maintain order, or are they following a direct order from the Federal Supreme Court to arrest the man who committed the war crime and the crime of killing humanity and prepare for trial?

With a wanton smile on his face, Lin Cheng hung up the phone with the former vice president, put the phone back in his pocket, the bustling night scene, he was not in the mood to appreciate it, countless vehicles passed by him, and he didn't pay attention, just set his eyes on Elena.

The silver-haired little girl was walking cautiously on the side of the road with her arms outstretched, trying to keep her balance, but she was always at a loss and almost fell, until one hand grabbed the little girl's back and made her stand still.

The little girl turned her head and looked at Lin Cheng, showing a bright smile, through those emerald eyes, Lin Cheng could see that she seemed to be having a good time in this thrilling and exciting adventure.