Li Mochen really made another phone call to Zoe Dorrington, the head of the FBI's Atlanta Field Service Department, and his tone was unceremoniously.

"Director Dorington, I can't ignore such a provocation, you even used a warship, this is to put me to death, right? This subordinate of yours even handcuffed me without any evidence. ”

"You're coming at me, aren't you? you've caused me to be burdened by my friend's boat, who has been at sea for more than an hour now. I must solemnly state that all the weapons on our ships are registered and have legal certificates. ”

"No, I'm not going to pass the call to him, I'll see what you do. My Glorious Sun Media will continue to pay attention to this matter. ”

When Li Mochen finished the communication, he looked at Mr. Agent in charge next to the porthole with a playful look: "So you still have to hold on, right?

Rambo Andorra did not answer, but his face was as gloomy as water. He had realized that he had probably stepped into a trap set by the other party.

But Rambo really didn't want to give up, and at the riverbend dock, he watched the boxes be loaded onto the ship with his own eyes.

During this time, not only did an insider report to them, but there was even a quasi-legendary shadow artist on their side who had infiltrated the dock warehouse and confirmed the status of the goods.

Especially today, the whole process of loading and unloading those barges is under their attention, why are there some empty containers in the end?

His face was cold, and he still stood in front of the porthole and waited quietly.

However, when time passed little by little, Rambo's mood gradually became cold and silent.

About an hour and 12 minutes later, his assistant spoke to him again via walkie-talkie, and the man's words were already full of frustration: "We have been fooled, we don't have any munitions, and we have searched nearly half of the containers. It was full of daily necessities, and they had all been declared for customs, and we couldn't find any evidence. I don't think anything will come out of it any longer. ”

Rambo Andor glanced sideways at Li Mochen, and then replied coldly: "If you can't find it, then close the team." ”

"But sir, we have some other troubles. ”

The voice over the intercom looked ashamed: "Our men clashed with some of the crew, and their movements may have been a little rough. Especially on the Lola, due to the crew's lack of cooperation, they opened fire and wounded people. The wound is in the thigh area and is not fatal. I don't know, it's a bit strange, or maybe it's that this time it's a sure thing, and everyone's mood is a little excited. Then, they had a couple of reporters on board, and I don't know exactly how many they filmed right now. ”

Rambo held the hand of the walkie-talkie, and suddenly his muscles burst out: "Is there anything else?"

"Also, when we were docking, several of our anti-smuggling ships collided with cargo ships. What shall I say? At least on the surface, it's a bit serious. ”

Rambo Andorra couldn't help but let out a long breath: "All the team is closed, the detailed situation will be talked about after I go back." ”

And just as the secret service in charge, Mr. Secretarie, walked out of the bridge command room, Li Mochen sneered and said: "Mr. Andorra, you don't think that this incident will end like this, right?"

"Of course not!"

Rambo Andor turned his head, his eyes darkened: "No matter what means you have, Mr. Wildenstein, I will wait for you." ”

And after this person left, most of the people in the bridge were smiling, although they didn't know why.

After all, if they are really caught by the government this time, then everyone here will inevitably have to go to the FBI's Savannah Coast Branch.

Angela patted her little chest: "You know, when I was at the dock just now, my illusion was almost exposed." This guy has at least five Demonic Hunters above the fifteenth level. Fortunately, they were afraid of startling the grass and snakes, so they did not dare to approach. ”

Li Mochen noticed that Angela looked like she had palpitations on the surface, but in fact, she was implicitly proud, so she almost pasted the words 'you praise me' on the door of her head. He couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and pinched Angela's straight little nose.

"So I think about it, only Angel's illusion can hide from them. I was right, right?"

The vast majority of illusionists in this world just breed illusions. And his Angel is a physical reality, and even has a real touch and weight, which is much more clever than the former.

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At this time, Zoe Dorington, the head of the FBI Atlanta Field Service Department, was sweating profusely.

"Hey, Zoe, you're not being kind to that. Everybody is doing business on the Antolian continent, doesn't Howard, Van Pett, and Rafford all have commercial routes to that side? You FBI have to keep an eye on our ship, right? Or is Zoe and the guy behind you deliberately targeting us Lyndons?"

"Don't tell me jokes, okay? Zoe, he wouldn't have dared to be so unscrupulous without your acquiescence. It's incredible that you've used the military's South Carolina-class submarines. ”

"If it's not you, then take care of your people, that Andorran director of the Savannah Coast Bureau, you can't let him bite people outside like a mad dog. ”

"All in all, I don't want something like this to happen a second time. Otherwise, we, the Linden Press Group, will consider ending some of our current cooperation with you, and I mean in various ways. ”

Less than half a minute after the exchange with the vice president of the Georgia Senate from the Lyndon family, Zoe Dorington received another phone call, this time from an internal confidential line.

At this time, his female secretary also came to the door with a condensed face: "Sir, it's Lieutenant General Nathan Keim, the assistant deputy director." ”

Zoe Dorington sighed and reluctantly picked up the phone. He knew that this man was the son-in-law of the Targaryens.

"Director Dorington, I would like to know what is going on with the Alliance Wings Ship Regiment? My secretary told me that their ship was intercepted by our men at sea, right?

"Yes, Mr. Lieutenant General. ”

Zoe Dorington's words were cautious: "This matter is led by Rambo Andorra, and according to what we have so far, no smuggling arms have been found on their ship. ”

"So what are you going to do with it, Director Dorington?"

Lieutenant General Nathan Keim expressed his displeasure in his words: "You understand, Daorington, the deal on the Antolian continent, whether it is the military or the FBI, has a common, tacit way of dealing with it. ”

"Yes, this is illegal and contrary to the common covenant reached by the United Nations, but it is in the national interest of America. Even if it is a public inquiry in the Senate and the House of Representatives, I will be blunt. ”

"I don't care if you use public power against your enemies for your personal grievances. But since no evidence was found on board, someone had to take responsibility. A Rambo Andorra is not enough, he cannot afford a C2 trainee supervisor. By the way, I have already reported this matter to the Vice President and Mr. Director, and both of them have expressed their concern about this incident. ”

When Lieutenant General Nathan Keim hung up the phone, Zoe Dorington couldn't help but lean back and rub his eyebrows with a headache.

After about five seconds, he straightened up again and glared at his secretary: "If that guy from Andorra comes ashore, let him come and see me as soon as possible." Help me inform the HR department again, now go through a procedure to temporarily suspend that bastard. It seems that our anti-smuggling and anti-smuggling team needs a new director. ”