Mark Millen pointed at John Manning and shouted at Dawn

"Lane, is this his normal reaction?" Hearing this, Lai'en, who was putting medical waste into a sealed bag, turned his head to look at it, and his face changed greatly.

He grabbed the sealed bag and stuffed it into his arms, and anxiously rushed to John Manning's side, skilfully examining it.

After a brief examination, Lane quickly pulled out a ventilator and put it on John Manning, then called a doctor and called the hospital.

The whole suite was busy. Mark Milai followed him silently to the wall, where he stood and watched coldly.

They didn't leave and didn't help. When he saw that the doctor had begun to ride on John Manning, preparing for CPR, Mark Milai pulled out his phone.

As the doctor pressed hard, breaking John Manning's sternum one by one, Mark Meelai dialed the Brooklyn number.

When the doctor's anticipation became numb, just doing CPR mechanically, with no expression on his face, Mark Meille pressed the dial button.

"Brooklyn, come to the Manhattan Hotel right away." After connecting, Mark Milai said directly

"John Manning is dead." Brooklyn was stunned, his mind went blank, and it took a while for him to realize that Mark Mie was saying that John Manning was dead.

Although he had guessed that John Manning was not in good health, and confirmed that John Manning was ill, Brooklyn had long known that there would be such a day, and even he had made a lot of preparations for John Manning's death, but when this day really came, he was still a little confused.

That's John Manning! It's John Manning, who brought Harvard back to glory! It was John Manning, who had helped Brooklyn so much after Lyleigh Crewe!

Died like that?

"You'd better hurry." Mark Milai seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and urged directly

"Judging by all the indications of John Manning's life, he may have been assassinated. It's a mess here right now, I'm not from Harvard, I can't get involved. You're from Harvard, hurry up and talk to that guy called Ryon. With that, Mark Millai hung up the phone, left two people to 'help', and turned to leave.

He led the people out of the suite, but instead of returning to his room, he knocked on the door of Anthony's room.

When the door opened, Mark Milai put on a smiling face, shook Anthony's hand, and then chose a random topic, chatted, and walked into the room naturally.

He seemed to have simply visited in a private capacity, leaving his bodyguard entourage outside the door, and entering the room without a single person around him.

…… After Brooklyn answered the phone, he put on his coat, grabbed the key, shouted thunder, and went straight to the Manhattan Hotel.

On the way, Brooklyn called Frank.

"Frank, check if there's an ambulance near the Manhattan Hotel." Frank's strange request to Brooklyn led him to the three groups of people living in the Manhattan Hotel.

Anthony Kennedy is still in good health, and he just saw it today, and it doesn't look like he had an accident.

Not to mention Mark Milai, his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary policemen, and he is surrounded by a large group of people, who hug each other and do not look like there is any accident.

John Manning himself was dying, and he looked like he was going to die......

"John Manning is dead?" Frank asked as he asked someone to check the ambulance near the Manhattan Hotel.

"Well" Brooklyn did not hide

"I have to get there before more people arrive." Frank understood the meaning of Brooklyn's words.

"There are two ambulances, which are heading in the direction of the Manhattan Hotel, which is currently 1.7 kilometers away from the Manhattan Hotel." Frank gestured to the technician and said

"You're 4.9 kilometers from the Manhattan Hotel."

"Don't worry, there's a congestion near the Manhattan Hotel, and two ambulances are stopped on the road."

"The roads in Brooklyn are clear."

"Thank you." Brooklyn thanked him and hung up. At this time, the ambulance, which was normal just now, suddenly began to face a red light waiting for up to two or even three minutes, and the cars behind them were accumulating more and more, and the drivers were anxiously honking their horns, and the sound of dripping and dripping became a loud one.

Brooklyn has green lights everywhere you go, and the road is unobstructed. Arriving at the door of the Manhattan Hotel, Brooklyn, who got out of the car, glanced at the main road, and everywhere he looked, there was a dense patch full of car lights.

Retracting his gaze, Brooklyn strode into the Manhattan Hotel. As soon as he entered the door, there was someone waiting for Mark Mee to arrange, and when he saw him come in, he immediately stepped forward and guided Brooklyn to the suite.

"The general is in Mr. Anthony Cornedy's room, discussing whether there should be an esports team in the army." In the elevator, the man whispered a briefing on the situation, and Brooklyn was stunned.

"Mr. Lyon Sberger and the doctor are still treating Mr. John Manning, but according to the General's judgment, Mr. John Manning is dead. Continue to treat knowledge in order to complete CPR procedures. The man continued

"The cause of the incident is that the General has calculated the time for Mr. John Manning's injection, and is about to go to meet with Mr. John Manning, and when the General arrives, Mr. John Manning has just finished injecting, and Lyne Sberg is cleaning up the medical waste."

The general was about to speak, when he found that Mr. John Manning's hole was enlarged, his breathing was short, and his mouth was open, and the general, who suspected that something was wrong, immediately called Mr. Lynn Sberg. Mr. Lane Spegg called the doctor again. As they spoke, they reached the door of the suite, and the man reached out and made a gesture of please, while he took a step back and stepped back into the elevator.

Brooklyn straightened his coat, knocked on the door, and pushed the door in without waiting for anyone in the room to speak.

A suite is called a suite because it is larger and, of course, more expensive than a regular hotel room.

At this time, the two people left behind by Mark Milai were standing at the door, and there were four FBI agents standing in front of them, with expressionless faces, directly blocking everyone's way inside.

Brooklyn frowned, ignoring the six confronting each other, and headed straight for the bedroom.

"Sir, please stop." The outermost agent reached out to stop Brooklyn, pulled out his ID and shook it

"This is the scene of the eucalyptus, the FBI is investigating, please leave immediately." Brooklyn stopped

"You're from the FBI?"

"Is there a search warrant?" Seeing the agent nod, Brooklyn asked.

"Our colleague was on his way to apply for a search warrant, and I was living here with my colleague and happened to have a fatal accident, so I intervened directly without a warrant."

"Do you want all the evidence to be invalidated by your recklessness!" Brooklyn scolded harshly.

A rash search for evidence without a warrant will result in the evidence being invalidated due to the illegal procedure in which it was obtained.

"In addition, the FBI does not have enforcement authority in New York State, and you only have the responsibility to cooperate with NYPD law enforcement, and do not have the ability to enforce the law alone. Who gave you the power to enforce the law alone? ”

"Why didn't the director of the NYPD know that the FBI was authorized to investigate the case here?" The agent was dumbfounded by a barrage of questions from Brooklyn.

"Either get out of the way, or I'll call your director and ask your director to ask you to get out of the way." The agent was still a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Brooklyn didn't plan to delay any longer, and just broke in. The agent only symbolically ripped Brooklyn's clothes and did not take any actual measures.

This made Brooklyn breathe a sigh of relief. The FBI was in the hands of John Manning, at least in part.

This is what everyone knows after John Manning used Pete and Neil to investigate the death of the Golden Retriever.

The fundamental reason why Mark Millen frequently chatted with John Manning was that he coveted the FBI in his hand.

Brooklyn didn't know this, but that didn't stop him from understanding the meaning of Mark Mee urging him to come as soon as possible.

Mark Meew dragged Anthony so that Anthony didn't know that John Manning was dead, while leaving two people to keep an eye on it, trying to delay John Manning's little secret falling into the hands of Lane as much as possible.

He's done well enough, with sincerity enough. You know, Mark Mee doesn't get any benefit from doing this, not only does he not get any benefit, but he also easily offends Anthony and Lynn.

Still, when Brooklyn walked into the suite and saw the four FBI agents, he chuckled.

The two '-stirring sticks' set up by Mark Millaine were contained by FBI agents. No one called the police, let alone informed the FBI, and the only person in control of the FBI was dead, where did these agents come from?

Whose orders did they listen to? The answer is already out! Lane has successfully taken over the part of the FBI that John Manning controls.

However, after FBI agents easily let Brooklyn in, Brooklyn overturned this speculation.

If Lane really had complete control of the FBI, the agent should have resolutely carried out the blocking mission, instead of being like now, as if flirting, he gently pulled the corner of Brooklyn's clothes, and he let go first without waiting for Brooklyn to break free.

Perhaps Lane has already started to contact the FBI, but he must not have fully mastered it. With this conclusion, Brooklyn was relieved.

Walking through the cloakroom to the living room, Brooklyn glanced back, and the two '-stirring sticks' left by Mark Millay turned and left the suite after seeing Brooklyn enter the living room.

The living room is covered with a precious-looking carpet, which is light colored. John Manning was lying there like a caterpillar that had failed to break out of its cocoon.

He was wrapped in thick layers of clothing, and his upper body was peeled open, revealing a skinny chest, which collapsed slightly, and even the compression marks left by CPR were clearly visible.

The clothes were peeled off to the knees, and the clothes that had been peeled off were piled up in layers and bloated.

John Manning's head tilted slightly to the side, looking in the direction Brooklyn had come in. This is probably related to the need for CPR to blow and his head must be on his side.

As soon as Brooklyn entered the living room, he saw John Manning lying quietly on the ground with his body naked, his mouth slightly open.

The old man did not seem to be ashamed in the slightest of being naked in front of seven or eight strong men.

He just tilted his head sideways, staring straight at everyone who entered the room trying to find his secrets.

Brooklyn didn't join the ranks of rummaging through the cabinets, and the people who turned through the boxes didn't bother with him. So, there was a strange scene in the relatively spacious living room.

On one side, several people rummaged around, and on the other side a young man and an old man looked at each other. Brooklyn crouched down, and with Ray's help, lifted John Manning out of the mountains of clothing, wrapped him in his coat, dragged a trench coat from the overturned suitcase next to him, and then put him in a wheelchair and pushed him to the window.

As if he had not yet been in chaos, he sat by the window and watched the sunset. After doing all this, Brooklyn found Lynn.

Lane didn't want to pay attention to Brooklyn, at this moment, he just wanted to find the USB drive as soon as possible. That was John Manning's secret, and he only learned it today after following John Manning for so long.

John Manning showed him a corner of the USB drive, and he was so shocked that he couldn't imagine that Anthony, whose grandson could surf, would be so wild.

John Manning babbled on and on that there were thousands of people in it, and if you held it, you could master the thousands of people for your own use.

Laien was moved, and he was eager to get the USB drive. But he searched the room, but he couldn't find it at all.

Mark Millay left behind two-stirring sticks called 'help' made him even more annoyed, and he simply called in FBI agents and kicked people out.

The group of agents was left behind by John Manning to protect himself, and Lyne didn't want them to learn about John Manning's death so soon at first.

"How did you take care of Professor John Manning?" Brooklyn asked, looking very sad and angry.

Ray came out of the bedroom and nodded lightly at Brooklyn.

"Let go!" Lane Sberger yelled eagerly. Brooklyn let go, pulled out his phone and called Anthony.

The phone was connected, and the hearty laughter of Mark Meelay and Anthony could be heard inside.

"Anthony, I'm in the upstairs suite, and John Manning is dead, probably poisoned by Ryan Swegg." After saying the word, the laughter in the earpiece came to an abrupt end.

"What did you say?!" Anthony asked in horror as he jumped up from the couch.

"What do you say?" Lyne Spegg shouted in exasperation. Brooklyn's words made everyone stop rummaging through the cabinets, and the agents looked at Lane Swegg strangely.

"You'd better get up there as soon as possible." Brooklyn ignored Ryan Sberger at all, turned around and continued

"When you come up, remember to call General Mark Millay and ask him to be a witness."

"I'll go up right away!"

"Hmm." Brooklyn answered, hung up, walked over to John Manning, and stayed there with Ray without saying a word.

Knowing that his time was running out, Rien Spegg began to rummage through the USB drive even more frantically.