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Looking at Xavier's back, James seemed to feel emotional: "He is a completely different person from his father."

At least Brandon Sterling never said such frivolous words.

"His father..." Chi Jingxiu paused, and then asked, "What kind of person is he?"

James didn't hide it, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes: "It was the trump card of the FBI before you, but it was killed because it seized important information from the organization."

Brandon Sterling is an extremely powerful person, his intelligence gathering ability is even higher than Akai Shuichi.But this also became his reminder, and even his wife was buried in the flames.

"Xavier didn't know why he escaped. Perhaps the killer sent by the organization spared his life because he was young." James said his thoughts.

Akai Shuichi's eyes darkened, not knowing what to think.

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night.

Now that the location of Jason's transaction has been determined, the timing is easy to grasp.

Xavier looked at the FBI beside him, he finally saw other colleagues besides Shuichi Akai.

Among them, Americans accounted for the majority, while there were only a few Asians, which was very different from the picture of the FBI in Japan in memory.

Probably too early for that time.

These people have a lot of natural pride, so they are not very warm and friendly to Xavier.

"You don't mind?" Akai Shuichi asked suddenly.

It seems that other people will have some negative emotions when they are treated coldly.

"This is a normal phenomenon." Xavier smiled, and then he said: "People live in groups, and of course they have a sense of group. When new things are added, people will subconsciously repel them."

Xavier made a metaphor: "It's probably like a pride of lions, but not so exaggerated."

Akai Hideo nodded and stopped talking.

Xavier shifted his gaze to the narrow alley.

The purely American-style building may be a bit old, and the exterior walls of the house are a bit old, revealing a sense of age.

But in fact, it is only 30 or [-] years.

Time is the deadliest thing for people, and it is also for architecture.

All the FBI is hiding in the alley, just waiting for the deal to start, and then take the stolen goods.

"You think it's that simple?" Xavier turned his head and asked.

Akai Hideo took a look at him and said firmly, "No."

Xavier laughed, pointing to the breathless FBI folks: "Aren't you supposed to dampen their enthusiasm?"

The closest American on the side had a stiff expression.

Can he understand English?Even the Asians in the team can understand it!

Xavier didn't say anything more, after 2 minutes, Akai Hide said: "Here we come."

At this time, a car stopped slowly, and the person who came out of it carried a black suitcase, and then looked around, as if he was very vigilant, before walking in.

"Do you want to go in, Mr. Akai?" a brown-haired man asked.

"No need to wait, just catch the person who just entered." Xavier said.

"Why?" The brown-haired man was dissatisfied.

Xavier smiled: "A truly experienced trader would not make such a misleading move."

Because the transaction location has been checked in advance, it is not necessary at all, unless it is to cover up.

Boss Jason seems to be dodgy.

Akai Shuichi glanced at him unexpectedly, nodded in agreement with his words.

The brown-haired man immediately lost his temper, but he still couldn't help but argue: "What if you catch him and startle the snake?"

"But if you don't catch him, how will Boss Jason know that we have fallen into the trap he set?" Xavier explained gently.

The brown-haired man fell silent completely.

Besides, this person might not be the breakthrough point of this matter.Xavier smiled, but didn't say it.

Perhaps Akai Shuichi had already thought of it.

The man was quickly caught and taken to an FBI stronghold.

in the interrogation room.

Xavier looked at the middle-aged man who refused to admit it, and looked at him helplessly.

Akai Shuichi remained expressionless.

"You arrested me just like that. The United States has human rights, and it's illegal for you to do this!" the middle-aged man yelled.

Xavier looked at his expression, completely confident.

The people used as bait are generally of high psychological quality. As long as they refuse to admit who they are sent to confuse the police, they can get a high return after being imprisoned for a short period of time.

Many people are willing to do this kind of business, because they need money for various reasons.

Xavier walked up to the middle-aged man, and patted his armpit: "Hiding here?"

"If I find drugs from you, then the human rights violation you said will not stand." Xavier's voice was very gentle, but he managed to make the middle-aged man's pupils contract.

The man didn't expect that Xavier would be able to find the place where he hid things all at once, but it was only a moment before he returned to normal.

"So what, I don't have enough drugs in my stash to go to court!"

Xavier motioned for someone to take out his armpit.

The man didn't refuse, he seemed to see that Xavier might not be able to get into the FBI with his face as they thought.

In fact, who can get into the FBI by relying on their face?

Xavier weighed the small package in his hand indifferently, it was indeed not enough.

The man smiled maliciously, but the smile froze on his face the next moment.

Because Xavier opened the small package, revealing the white powder inside.

He sniffed it first, and then twisted it with his slender suet fingers.

Originally, if he tasted it by mouth, the conclusion he could draw would be more accurate, but he hesitated for a while, and then slapped the thing in his hand.

"Inferior goods." Xavier said quietly.

Although there is almost no difference in color and smell, he can tell it apart in an instant.

"I don't think Boss Jason will fool the FBI with something that is easy to reveal flaws."

Xavier smiled: "You swapped things. If you add those in your home, your crimes are enough to keep you in prison for a lifetime."

The man showed a contemptuous smile: "How could I put that kind of thing at home?"

The man's clenched hands flashed in the corner of Xavier's eyes, and the veins almost came out of his arms.

This shows that the man is nervous, and it seems that he guessed right.

"Your drug|addiction has not yet committed, of course those things are in your home." Xavier's voice didn't mean the slightest bit of persecution, but it made the man fall into an ice cellar.

How did he know!

People who take drugs are generally thin, while men are obese. He thought he wouldn't know!

Xavier said softly: "It's good to start taking drugs, right? It's like touching heaven."

It's like meeting the most beautiful thing in the world, but no one sees the endless hell behind it.

"Let you feel the feeling of drug|addiction, do you think you will still be so sure that you have nothing to do with Boss Jason?"

Xavier lowered his eyes slightly, seemed to be looking at him, and seemed to let his eyes go blank.

The man finally couldn't take it anymore, he remembered that feeling, it was more uncomfortable than killing him!

This is also the reason why he accepted the high salary from Jason's boss, but he never thought that he would be exposed so soon!

This man is really terrifying!

There was panic in the man's eyes, but then he went limp again.

He didn't dare to think about his next fate at all.

Seeing that he had given up his resistance, Xavier left the interrogation room.

He walked slowly to the bathroom, letting the cold winter water wash over his fingertips.After a full 2 ​​minutes, he took out his almost frozen fingers.

Xavier looked at his hands under the scorched yellow light.

Slender, fair, and perfect like a work of art, she can't see the thinness of the past at all.

When he turned around, he saw Akai Shuichi leaning against the door frame.

Probably thinking of the past, he didn't even notice Akai Shuichi's footsteps.Perhaps since then, his strength and reflexes have disappeared.

Akai Shuichi gave him a deep look, and then said, "James is looking for you."

He came to see him, not to go to the bathroom.

Xavier's expression was still soft, he nodded, and followed Akai Shuichi.

When he saw James, Xavier heard his praise.

Xavier smiled, he was not deliberately modest.As an American, his reaction was not surprising.

"He has already explained Jason's new trading time, and this matter is probably coming to an end." A trace of relief flashed across James' face.

This matter should not have been entirely the responsibility of the FBI, but perhaps it was too bad in nature, so they took over.

"But Zevi, you seem to know that man very well." James said casually.

"I just have a more accurate grasp of people's psychology." Xavier smiled, changed the subject, and said in a teasing tone: "Maybe I can have a good drink when I go home tonight."

He would still like to go to the bar, but now it may be a long time before he will not be welcomed by the New York bar.

"Mr. Akai, are you going?" Xavier invited politely.

He originally thought that Akai Shuichi would not agree, but unexpectedly he nodded!

Although Xavier was surprised in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.It dawned on him that Akai Shuichi was only 26 years old at this time.

Passing by the hall when he was about to leave here, Xavier vaguely heard the word "drugs|drugs", and his footsteps paused slightly.

They should be talking about this time, and Xavier saw a few eyes on him.There is no repulsion at the beginning, but with goodwill.

It's not that complicated between men.

Akai Shuichi saw his movements and asked, "What?"

Xavier smiled and said, "Nothing."

Drugs are probably the second thing he doesn't want to mention in his life.

He knew that man so well, of course, because he empathized with him.

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