Lost and Spy

Chapter 2365 New Friends
"Police, don't move!"

Siegel's office was suddenly surrounded by a large number of police officers.

He didn't panic, but calmly ordered his subordinates not to resist and let the police search.

And when he saw Inspector Morrison walking in, Silger was even more relieved.

He spent a lot of money on these policemen.

He sent all his subordinates out, closed the door, and poured the wine: "What's the matter, Morrison, there's such a big commotion, if you want something, just call."

Morrison's face sank like water: "Killer, did you send it?"

"Killer? What killer?" Siegel looked surprised.

Morrison sneered: "That's enough, Siegel, I know it's you. This time, you may be in trouble."

"court disaster?"

Siegel didn't take it to heart at all.

"Mayor Gremont himself called to inquire about the matter, and Chief Nestor was extremely annoyed."

Seeing that Siegel hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, Morrison emphasized his tone: "Nestor asked me to solve the case within a time limit, and also warned me that the FBI is on its way."

Bureau of Investigation?

Siegel frowned.

How could the Bureau of Investigation get involved in this matter?

"Listen, I have to come to make a show." Morrison looked at the busy police outside the window: "Don't leave any evidence, otherwise, I can't protect you."

Siegel didn't answer.

After the assassination failed, the killers all left Las Vegas.

They have no proof at all.

Morrison shook his head: "Take care of yourself, Siegel."

……

This is nothing more than routine.

Of course, Morrison will not actually arrest Siegel.

Besides, those killers had already run away.

So what if the Bureau of Investigation comes?
Their headquarters may arrest people without evidence, right?

He knocked on the door of the chief's office.

Walking in, he found that there was a strange young man in the office.

"Crait, the victim of the assassination."

Chief Nestor introduced: "Have you caught the killer?"

"No." Morrison said blankly: "At Siegel's place, we didn't find anything unusual."

He knew that Director Nestor had also received money from Siegel.

This case will not be broken.

"Captain Morrison, of course I know we can't find the killer." Kleite smiled: "This is just acting, I have to call the police, I have to protect my personal safety, and you? You have to put on a show Go catch someone, or you won't be able to explain it."

Morrison asked coldly: "What does this mean? Are you saying we didn't try our best? Or are there other hints?"

"I believe you know what I mean, Captain Morrison." Kleiter was not afraid at all: "I understand you very well, you also have to support your family.

Las Vegas is too poor, this is not New York, there are no bustling streets.But you also want to let your family live a good life.Captain Morrison, your kids are going to school in Carson, aren't they? "

"What do you want?" Morrison was a little angry: "Do you want to threaten me with my child?"

"No, no, why would I threaten you?" Kreit smiled: "You know, Carson has many gangs, many street gangsters, and your son is occasionally involved in gang fights, so the FBI He will be asked to go back and assist with the investigation."

Morrison's face changed completely.

He certainly understood what it meant to be "invited" by the FBI to investigate.

"Who the hell are you?" Morrison restrained his anger: "You just have to dare to touch my child..."

"What can you do?" Kleite interrupted him: "Why should I touch your child? That's the FBI's business, and it has nothing to do with me."

Having said that, he looked at Director Nestor: "Mr. Director, I know this place too well. You have received a lot of benefits from Siegel. I have to remind you that the agents of the Bureau of Investigation are rushing here .”

Director Nestor's face turned pale: "Mr. Clayter, tell me, your real purpose."

"Are you trying to deal with Siegel?"

Morrison was scared too.

His own son was in Carson, and once the investigator's agents arrived, they would all be in trouble.

Sometimes, you have to bow your head.

"Siegel? In my eyes, he's just an ant!"

Kreiter is getting more patient: "And I'm going to tell you that I can get the FBI agents to not ask a single question about everything that's going on here. You're going to be safe .

Against Siegel?Yes, I will deal with him sooner or later, but not now. "

Nestor and Morrison were completely confused.

Not against Siegel?

So what is he here for?
"Siegel will give you money every month."

Clayte said unhurriedly: "I will also give you money, and it will be double!"

double?
Nestor asked tentatively, "Mr. Clayter, I don't quite understand your intention."

"My intention is to make friends with you." Kleite said calmly: "Friends with good intentions, you will get far more from me than from Siegel.

Mr. Commissioner, Mr. Morrison, I need your police to go to Siegel's construction site for inspection, and I need my casino to catch up with him. "

"Is it that simple?" Morrison asked with some doubts.

"It's that simple." Kleite said with a smile: "I will never let them do particularly embarrassing things when I treat my friends, and what I promise you is probably far less than this.

Do you know the real purpose of the Bureau of Investigation?It is to give you a suitable excuse. Once the Bureau of Investigation intervenes in this matter, you will have an excuse to check Siegel.

Gentlemen, my most sincere friendship has been placed before you. You can ignore it, or you can choose a new one, it is up to you. "

new friends!

Kreit took out two thick envelopes, put them on the table, and said politely:

"Have a nice day."

he's gone.

Nestor picked up the envelope.

All that was in there was money.

This is much more than Siegel gave them.

"Morrison, what do you think?"

Nestor threw the question to Morrison.

Morrison also picked up the envelope and stared at the money inside for a while:
"We need a new friend, don't we?"

"Yes, new friend."

Nestor smiled happily: "So let's go ahead and let our new friends see our sincerity. Make friends with him? I think it's a wise choice."

"But what is his origin?"

Morrison thought for a while, but couldn't find the answer.

Well, in this case, let yourself have a new start with new friends!
(End of this chapter)