Destiny Dominates

Li Mochen really made another call to Zoe Dawlington, FBI's head of field services in Atlanta, and his tone was not polite.

"Director Dawlington, I can't ignore this kind of provocation. You even used warships. Is this to put me to death? Your subordinates even gave me without any evidence. Handcuffed. "

"Is this right for me? You have caused me to trouble my friends' ship group. They have been delayed at sea for more than an hour. What I must solemnly declare is that all the weapons on our ship are registered. Have a legal certificate. "

"No, I won't hand over the phone to him. I will watch how you do it. My Rising Sun Media will keep a constant focus on this matter."

When Li Mochen finished the communication, he looked at the agent in charge of the porthole with a playful gaze: "So you have to stick to it, right? Have to stick to finding out our smuggling evidence?"

Rambo Andorra did not answer, but his face was gloomy. He has realized that he may have stepped on the trap set by the other party.

But Rambo really didn't want to give up on this. At the Hewan Pier, he watched the boxes loaded on board.

During this time, more than one insider reported to them, and even a quasi-legendary filmer had sneaked into the terminal warehouse to confirm the situation of the goods.

Especially today, the whole process of loading and unloading those arms by the barges is under their attention. How come there are empty boxes in the end?

His face was frozen, still standing in front of the porthole and waiting quietly.

However, as time passed, Rambo's mood gradually became cold and silent.

About an hour and twelve minutes later, his assistant communicated with him again through the intercom, and this man's language was already full of frustration: "We became a sergeant, without any arms, we have searched nearly half The container. There are some daily necessities inside, and all have been declared customs. We have not found any evidence. I do n’t think there will be any gains if we continue to unpack. "

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

"But sir, we have some other troubles."

The voice in the intercom seemed to be ashamed: "Our people collided with some crew members, and their movements might be a little rough. Especially on the Rolla, they shot and injured people because of the crew's uncooperative. The wound was on the thigh. It ’s not fatal. I do n’t know. The situation is a bit strange. It may be that this time things are going well, and everyone ’s emotions are a little excited. Then, they have a few reporters on board. "

Rambo held the walkie-talkie's hand and suddenly burst into blue: "Is there any?"

"Also, while approaching the ship, some of our anti-smuggling ships collided with the cargo ship. What should I say? At least on the surface, it is still a bit serious."

Rambo Andorra could not help but breathe a long sigh of breath: "All the team is closed, the details, wait to go back and say."

And just when the agent supervisor walked out of the bridge command room, Li Mochen sneered and said: "Mr. Andor, you don't think this matter will end like this?"

"of course not!"

Rambo Andorre looked back, his eyes dull: "No matter what means you have, Mr. Wiltonstein, I will wait for you."

After this departure, the vast majority of the people inside the bridge, although unknown, were all smiling.

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

Angela patted her small breasts: "You know, my illusion almost came out when I was at the pier just now. This guy has at least five magic hunters above fifteen. Fortunately, they are afraid of playing grass , Dare not come close. "

Li Mochen noticed that Angela had a fearful look on her face. In fact, she was implicitly proud of herself, and she almost posted the words "You hurry me" on the forehead. He couldn't help laughing, and squeezed Angela's straight nose.

"So I think about it, only Angel, your illusion can hide them. My judgment is correct, right?"

The vast majority of illusionists in this world are only people who breed hallucinations. And his Angel is real, even has a real touch and weight, which is much smarter than the former.

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At this time, Zoe Dallington, the head of the FBI Atlanta field department, was in a state of sweat.

"Hey! Zoe, you are not so kind. Everyone is doing business in the mainland of Antalya. Howard, Van Pitt, and Lafford don't all have commercial routes to go there? You FBI must stare. Is our ship right? Or, Zoe, you and the one behind you are deliberately targeting our Linden family? "

"Don't tell me a joke, okay? Zoe, he didn't dare to be so unscrupulous without your acquiescence. You actually used the military's South Carolina class submarine, which is incredible."

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

"All in all, I do n’t want this to happen a second time. Otherwise, our" Linden Newspaper Group "will consider ending some of the current cooperation with you. I mean all aspects."

Less than half a minute after the exchange with the deputy speaker of the Georgian Senate of the Linden family, Zoe Dawlington received another call, this time from an internal confidential line.

At this time, his female secretary also came to the door with a condensed face: "Sir, is Assistant Deputy Chief Lieutenant General Nathan Keim."

Zoe Dawlington couldn't help but sigh and picked up the phone reluctantly. He knew that this man was the son-in-law of the Tangerian family.

"Director Dawlington, I want to know what happened to the Alliance Wings? My secretary told me that their ship was intercepted by our people at sea? So please find them. Is there evidence of the Wingship Regiment smuggling arms? "

"Yes, Mr. Lieutenant General."

Zoe Dawlington's words were cautious: "This incident is dominated by Rambo Andorra. According to what we have learned, no smuggling arms have been found on their ships."

"So what are you going to do with Director Dollington?"

Lieutenant General Nathan Keam expressed dissatisfaction in his words: "Do you understand? Dawlington ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Regarding the transaction on the mainland of Antonia, both the military and the FBI have Common, tacit understanding. "

"Yes, this is an illegal act and contrary to the covenant reached by the United Nations, but it is in the national interest of Amerika. This sentence, even in the open questioning session of the Senate and the House of Representatives, I will speak out."

"You don't care if you use public power to fight your enemies for private grievances. But since no evidence has been found on the ship, someone must take responsibility. A Rambo Andorra is not enough, he is a C2 trainee The supervisor cannot afford it. By the way, I have already reported this matter to the Vice President and the Secretary, and the two of them expressed concern about this incident. "

When Lieutenant General Nathan Kem hung up the phone, Zoe Dawlington couldn't help but leaned back, rubbing his eyebrows with a headache.

After about five seconds, he straightened up again, staring at his secretary: "If the Andorran guy comes ashore, let him roll over to see me for the first time. Then help me inform the personnel department, and now go through a procedure, Let the **** temporarily suspend. Our anti-smuggling and anti-smuggling team seems to need a new supervisor. "