Chapter 702: Prosecutor 1

"Since the other party has already indicated that he is here for this Mr. Mora, it should be a murderer, you should send Mr. Bonnella away first! I'm here waiting for the precinct police to come and take over. ”

The policeman who was talking to Jacopo Bonnella nodded, turned to look at Jacopo Bonnella and said:

"Mr. Bonnila, although the situation seems a little inappropriate right now, my superiors have something they want to talk to you face-to-face, I wonder if you can come with me?"

As a prosecutor, he is very aware of the police's procedures, and it stands to reason that there was a shooting here, and he should have stayed at the scene and waited for the police to come and take notes. He could only leave after understanding the situation at the scene.

But the two people in front of him were policemen, and the other party made it clear that their superiors wanted to see him, and of course he couldn't help but give face. After hesitating for a moment, he asked:

"As a party, don't I have to stay at the scene and wait for the police in the jurisdiction to come and make a record?"

The policeman was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he reacted, the other party understood the police handling process, but he didn't care, just shook his head with a smile and said:

"It's okay, we'll have a full report on the situation on site. He was the one who shot him, and it would be nice to have him stay here and deal with it.

As the attacked, our priority is to ensure your safety. Therefore, escorting you away is also a normal process, and it is not illegal to come to you again to make a record during the investigation of the case. ”

Jacob Bonnella thought for a moment before nodding and said:

"Alright! I don't know where your chief is, can I go home and explain to my family before I go over? ”

The attitude of this intelligence officer was very easy-going, and he didn't mean to take him away forcibly, but after a little thought, he nodded and said:

"No problem, we can send you home first."

This time Jacob Bonnella was truly relieved, he wasn't afraid of the two cops and the killers. The main reason is that they are worried about their own purpose, after all, they are not ordinary police officers. Rather, it is an intelligence police officer specializing in counterintelligence.

was found by such a person, how could he not worry, fortunately, judging from the other party's attitude, the other party should not want to arrest him.

Because the congested road was full of vehicles, Jacopo Bonnella's vehicle could not get out of the traffic, so the officer took him directly through the traffic, hailed a taxi on the less congested street, and walked towards his house.

When he got home, teased his son, and explained to his wife, that he was going out to run some errands tonight, and that he might be back late, he followed the policeman into an Aston Martin military jeep parked downstairs in his house.

Apparently, during the time he was home, the support of the intelligence police had already arrived, and a military jeep had arrived.

Jacob Bonnella didn't say much about this, since the intelligence police had already found him, it meant that he had to go this time, whether he wanted to or not.

Otherwise, these intelligence police, who were set up for counter-espionage, will not tell you about the process of handling cases. As a prosecutor, he has a clear understanding of the powers of these intelligence police.

After a few circles around downtown Belém, the vehicle finally drove into the underground parking lot of a nondescript five-story office building. Through the elevator in the underground parking, they went straight to the fifth floor.

After stepping out of the elevator, Jacopo Bonnella was subjected to a strict body search by the guards guarding the door, and after making sure that he did not have any dangerous or suspicious items on him, he was taken to a tea room that was not luxurious.

This surprised Jacopo Bonnella very much, although there are now a large number of Chinese in Brazil, and the habit of drinking tea among Chinese people has slowly had an impact on many Brazilians.

But he didn't expect that there would be a special tea room in the office area of the intelligence police. Although this tea room is not luxurious, the exquisite tea set on the tea table is definitely worth a lot.

At least in Jacob Bonnilla's opinion, it is definitely a set of fine ceramics. This made him wonder for a while, could it be that the intelligence police chief who summoned him was a Chinese.

Fortunately, he didn't wait long in the tea room, and a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, with a small scar on the corner of his eyebrows, and a very powerful aura directly pushed the door and walked in.

Even though Jacob Bonnilla, as a state prosecutor, has experienced many big scenes and seen many big shots, no big man has never had the aura of the person in front of him.

Although the other party smiled at him, he did not feel the slightest amiability from the other party's body, on the contrary, he only felt a chill down his spine and his hair stood upside down. couldn't help but get up a little flustered, swallowed with difficulty, and for a while, I didn't know what to say.

The other party was obviously not surprised by his performance, but just extended his right hand to him very politely and said:

"Hello Prosecutor Jacob Bonnilla! Nice to meet you! My name is Cyreo Leech, and you can call me Lieutenant Colonel Leech. ”

Hearing that the other party turned out to be a lieutenant colonel, Jacopo Bonnella became even more nervous, although he knew the functions of the intelligence police, but he did not know the specific establishment of the intelligence police, and he couldn't help but be even more nervous when he saw that it was a lieutenant colonel officer who wanted to see him.

It's not that he's afraid of the military, but he's a little worried about whether the other party's purpose for finding himself will involve the military. Although this Mr. Sirio Leitch was not wearing a military uniform, he could still feel from the way the other party walked, that the other party was an officer.

He knew in his heart that since he had come here, he had no way to escape, so he could only shake hands with the other party and say:

"Hello! Lieutenant Colonel Leitch. ”

Sirio Leitch could feel the other's nervousness, he took the initiative to reach out and hug the other party lightly, and then motioned for the other party to sit back on the stool, and walked to the main seat of the tea table:

"Haha...... Mr. Bonnella, don't be nervous, we didn't mean anything to find you this time, and you didn't do anything against the law of the land. ”

After saying that, he began to organize the tea set on the tea table in an orderly manner, and did not even ask Jacob Bonnella whether he liked tea or not.

After adding a few olive-shaped charcoal to the small red clay stove next to him, and filling the small clay pot with water, he looked up at Jacopo Bonnilla, who didn't know how to answer for a while, and said:

"I just heard from my brothers that Mr. Bonnella was assassinated today, and I don't know if we need the help of our intelligence bureau to deal with this matter."

Hearing this, Jacopo Bonnella couldn't help frowning, good guy, this is really not an ordinary intelligence policeman, but a Brazilian intelligence agency directly under the military.

"No, no, I haven't had time to thank the two officers for saving their lives today! If it hadn't been for the two of us, I think I would have been dead on the streets by now.

If I'm not mistaken, the killer should be the drug dealer I sent to the gallows, and I will continue to hunt them down in accordance with the law. Don't bother! ”

When Sirio Leitch heard this, he said with a smile while sorting out the tea set on the tea table:

"Haha...... It doesn't matter, it's not our main job to crack down on drug traffickers, but if we find out about them, it's not in line with our code of conduct to be indifferent.

Moreover, this drug dealer is also trying to retaliate against our Brazilian prosecutors, and this is not just an act of retaliation against you personally, but a provocation against our entire Brazilian judicial system.

I've just issued an order to the local intelligence police, and they will launch a full-scale hunt for the leader of the drug dealer called Mora. ”

Seeing that Sireo Lech said this, Jacob Bonnella couldn't refuse for a while, so he could only nod his head and thank him:

"Thank you so much for your help."

Then he asked with some impatience:

"I wonder ...... you asked me over today?"

Jacopo Bonnella can't be blamed for getting straight to the point, it's true that he, the prosecutor, is reluctant to have too much contact with these intelligence agents, for fear of getting into trouble.

Sirio Leitch can naturally understand this, but since he found him this time, he has to be involved in this matter. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to have too much to do with him, he didn't care, but smiled and said:

"Mr. Bonnela, don't worry, we have no ill will towards you."

As he spoke, he took out two cans of tea from the teatable and said:

"I have the best big red robe here, and Tieguanyin, I don't know what Mr. Bonnella likes to drink?"

In fact, Sirio Reich knows the situation of this Jacopo Bonnella very well, the other party is a typical Brazilian, he is used to drinking coffee, he rarely drinks tea.

But this time, the other party can't choose according to his preferences, and he can only choose according to the topics he has arranged for him.

Hearing this, Jacob Bonnella couldn't help but touch his nose a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry, I don't know much about tea, don't you know what the difference is between these two teas?"

Sirio Leitch glanced at the other party with a smile in his eyes, and seeing that the other party did not refuse his invitation to invite tea, he nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Da Hong Pao is black tea, and Tieguanyin belongs to green tea."

"Then Tieguanyin!"

After hearing Sirio Leccia's introduction, Jacopo Bonnella didn't think much about it, and directly chose green tea, Brazilians are different from the British, most of them prefer lighter teas.

For Jacopo Bonnella's choice, Sirio Reich is not surprised, under the influence of Fang Lang, he actually prefers black tea, and in his opinion, Tieguanyin's green tea is not suitable for the current kung fu tea set.

But since the guest has made a choice, of course he has to respect. I could only smile and nod, pick up Tieguanyin's tea can, and start making tea.

I have to say that the influence of following Fang Lang for a long time has made him very familiar with the process of making kung fu tea, and he only has a confidence and calmness in the operation, which surprised Jacopo Bonnella, who saw this way of drinking tea for the first time.

But when a cup of clear, fragrant green tea was brought to Jacopo Bonnella, he didn't react a little.

When he saw Sirio Reich politely reaching out to him for tea, he hurriedly reached out and picked up the small teacup that was only enough for one sip, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Until Sirio Leitch on the other side picked up the teacup and sniffed it under his nose, showing a satisfied smile, and took another sip, squinting slightly, as if after carefully tasting the taste of the tea soup. He followed the other party's example and put the teacup under his nose and sniffed lightly.

A faint fragrance instantly rushed into his nostrils, which lifted Jacopo Bonnella's spirits, he didn't expect this tea to be so fragrant. Then he couldn't wait to take a sip again, and to his surprise, the tea soup was not hot because it was brewed in freshly boiled water.

On the contrary, it was the heat that he could accept, and after taking a sip, he felt a completely different experience from coffee, with a mellow taste and no slight sourness as he imagined. His eyes couldn't help but light up.

couldn't help but drink the whole cup of tea directly, although the temperature was slightly higher, he could still feel a different kind of comfort. Coupled with the slow and rhythmic brewing action of Sirio Reich on the other side, Jacopo Bonnella, who was still a little apprehensive, quickly relaxed.

Sirio Lechi, who has been observing Jacopo Bonnella's performance, couldn't help but smile slightly, I have to say that drinking kung fu tea together is indeed a means that people can relax quickly.

"Mr. Bonnella is a Salvadoran, right?"

Seeing Jacopo Bonnella's emotions gradually calm down, Sirio Reich casually said while adding new tea to the other party's empty teacup.

This kind of small talk made Jacob Bonnella more relaxed, and he replied directly without thinking about it:

"Yes, I was born in El Salvador."

"Do you like your hometown?"

"Of course, it has a beautiful sea view and a family that loves me, of course I love it."

"I have also been to El Salvador twice, and I have to say that in the past two years, El Salvador has developed very well, with new factories being built every day, and the economy is growing very fast, and people's pockets are getting bigger and bigger.

The former dilapidated shacks have been transformed into reinforced concrete multi-storey residential communities, and the living environment has changed dramatically, and the streets are full of cars of all kinds.

I couldn't have imagined this kind of change before! ”

Hearing Sirio Lezzie's emotion, Jacopo Bonnella was a little surprised, he understood that there must be a reason why the other party said these words to him, but the other party didn't say it directly, and he was not in a hurry, just followed the other party's topic:

"That's right! Not only in El Salvador, but also in Belém, where we are now! A few years ago, where would there be so many cars in Belém, and many people couldn't even afford to eat, let alone buy a car to get around. ”

He wanted to complain very much about Belen's bad traffic conditions, but after thinking about the identity of the other party, he still held back.

Cirio Reich also smiled when he heard his words.

"In recent years, the development rate of the whole of Brazil has been visible to the naked eye, almost exceeding the development rate of the previous decades, and we have caught up with the good time!

However, I have heard a lot of people say that all of this is due to the Americans, what do you think? ”

(End of chapter)