Chapter 20: Intellectual Curiosity

Lower Manhattan,

NYPD precinct, in a clean interrogation room.

Deleke Wright and Michael Levine also finally met their lawyers.

As elite brokers, the two are also wealthy with an annual income of more than one million dollars.

Get a better lawyer, no problem at all.

β€œ..... I see. ”

After listening to the stories of his two employers, the confident lawyer said.

"Listen, Michael and Drake." The lawyer looked at his two employers and said calmly.

"It's not a big deal. Next, you just have to insist that you don't know. ”

"The reason why the police were called was solely because of the concern for the personal safety of your employer, Anne Hathaway."

"Just stick to that. Under normal circumstances, trust me, you'll be fine. ”

Listened to the assurances of well-known lawyers.

Michael Levine and colleague Deleke Wright both breathed a sigh of relief.

Although hiring such a lawyer requires a little more money, it is a bit painful.

But such a lawyer can avoid them from taking many detours.

It can smoothly save them from trouble.

Even if the flesh hurts, it's worth the cost.

At this time, Michael Levine had an idea:

"That's right, Andy. I have a message that might be useful for your next work. ”

"Please." Attorney Andy said.

"Our employer, Anne Hathaway, is three months away from reaching adulthood at the age of eighteen."

"In other words, she's still a minor."

"She is protected by law. Even though she volunteered, but ....."

But he didn't say anything.

With Andy's professionalism, it is natural to understand what Michael Levine meant.

Attorney Andy pondered for a moment, then said:

"It's a breakthrough. It is even possible to send the other party to prison. ”

Hearing the lawyer say this, Michael Levine and his colleague Derek Wright both had happy faces on their faces.

"But ....."

The lawyer changed his words and said softly:

"I don't know if you've ever heard of the "Juliet Romeo Act"? ”

"Uh... No. Michael Levine said.

Derek Wright said, "I've heard of it. Seems to be related to minors? ”

Attorney Andy nodded.

"According to this bill."

"If the other party is not more than four years old. As long as Ms. Anne Hathaway said it was voluntary, he would not be responsible. ”

Listening to Andy's lawyers, Michael and Derek fell silent.

The two agents still don't know who Anne Hathaway's boyfriend is.

"Alright. Rest assured, I'm going out to work for you. If it goes well, you'll be able to leave later. ”

Attorney Andy stood up, gathered up his papers, said hello to his two employers, and walked out of the interrogation room.

Out of the interrogation room, down a hallway, to the NYPD sub-bureau hall.

Standing at the door of the hallway,

His gaze habitually roamed the hall.

When his gaze came to a woman in her forties, he stopped suddenly.

β€œ.... Ms. Caroline? ”

He whispered in surprise.

As if feeling something, Caroline, who was being entertained by Brownis Law, also met Lawyer Andy.

As soon as the eyes of the two sides met, Andy's lawyer's heart sank.

He also saw that Brownis Law, the head of the NYPD sub-bureau, was also pointing to himself talking to Caroline.

A thought arose in Andy's heart - this time my opponent won't be Caroline, right?

The other side.

Walking out of the NYPD substation in Lower Manhattan, I sat on the Maybach 62 driven by two other bodyguards.

Abel left the place.

Two black Maybachs, drove for a few minutes.

Anne Hathaway finally couldn't help it.

She half-leaned on Abel, hesitated, and still asked her doubts.

β€œ.... That, dear, Honey. Why, why would that sheriff, and that Brownis Law chief, be so polite to you? ”

Listening to her delicate voice, and the curiosity in her voice.

Abel bowed his head slightly, looking beyond Chanel's low-cut couture for autumn.

He looked inside,

The needle is good.

"Actually, what you want to ask is, why are these NYPDs so polite to me, right?"

"Well, yes."

"I can tell you. I need a little bit of goodness though. Abel said with a smile.

"What's the benefit?" Anne was stunned.

Abel didn't answer right away, he smiled and pressed the buttons on the car next to him.

After the button was pressed, the partition between the rear compartment of the Maybach 62 and the front compartment suddenly fell.

In less than a minute,

The American version of the Maybach 62, which is more than six meters long, is separated from the front and rear compartments, turning them into two worlds.

In the past half a month, Anne Hathaway has ridden the most cars in this Maybach 62, and another extended Lincoln City.

Maybach did the most, but she didn't notice it all this time.

She was a little surprised: "It's okay to do this!" ”

"Not all models have it. The top model also needs to be installed. ”

"The cost of the retrofit is about $40,000."

"I think it's worth the money. Because it has very good sound insulation. ”

"When it rises, even if Mariah Carey is singing loudly in the back compartment, the driver in front of it won't hear it."

Mariah Carey is a famous singer who is now active, and she sings very highly.

Although it is not the most powerful, it is the hottest recently.

"Is that amazing?" Anne was a little confused.

"Do you want to know why those NYPDs are so polite to me?"

"yes, that's right. Why the hell. ”

"I need benefits."

Hearing him say this again, Anne Hathaway's good-looking eyebrows raised.

looked at Abel with some puzzlement.

Even the whole person was given to him, what other benefits did he have, which he would also want?

I saw Abel smiling,

He gestured to his own waist.

Anne's gaze looked over and saw that the place he was pointing to was a beautiful Hermès belt.

The glittering horse-drawn carriage emblem symbolizes its high and extraordinary.

Anne was puzzled again, wondering why her boyfriend was looking at his belt himself.

It's beautiful, it's expensive, and it costs $50,000 to afford such a belt.

Anne Hathaway was a little stunned.

But then, Abel whispered a few words beside her.

A few words made her blush.

"I... I haven't tried it. ”

"Don't you want to know the answer?"

"Yes!"

Full of curiosity, let her respond like this.

"Well, you know what to do next."

All right.

For the answer.

For my own damn curiosity.

She got it.

What to do next.