[comprehensive] nowhere to escape

Finally, old Anthos gave up the situation of continuing to confront them.

Steven, that little Antos, no matter whose child he is, now he is facing the father who loves him the most and is also the father who is the most unfair to him.

Rhett's plan was very successful.

Sometimes, some people, they will blindly worship all those who are more capable than them and their abilities are beyond reach, and they will also regard these people as life-saving straws. Of course, the premise is that you will help him, or, he thinks You will help him, old Anthos thinks, and the two FBIs in front of him will help him.

They will definitely help him.

He sat there with a relaxed expression, holding a cup of coffee in a paper cup.

"Little Steven is my son...I always thought he was my real son, but...he is not, he was born by Olivia and...a bastard, I didn't know that Olivia was pregnant, but if If I knew, I would still marry her... I loved her, no matter what she did, it wasn't her fault - a 16 year old girl who was tricked into getting pregnant by a 25 year old asshole, wouldn't it It's her fault?!"

Old Antos was a little angry when he said this.

"So, I married her, and then...Little Steven was born."

"I think it's great, our family, three people, a lovely child... I'm so happy." He took a deep breath, "But... this year, little Steven started to be different... I... ...I see weird things and I'm starting to get scared and start worrying...I donate money to college every year- I donate money to many colleges, thousands a year...I know wait for him to study for a few more years...Second year, senior year I should donate more a year, so that Steven has a better chance of going to a good university...the one I donated..."

"Yeah! University of the Pacific," Rhett said.

"Yeah, Pacific University. But all of a sudden something terrible happened to Steven, and he screamed that he didn't want to go to... He's going to community college, graduate, and be a... accountant or clerk , salesman or something, let me rest, live with me, marry a woman with no brains, have a baby... that's what he wants - but it won't work!" Old Antos' voice was quiet , but it sounded like he was screaming, "I'm so afraid it's true...I'm afraid it's going to be true! I'm freaking out, looking at him...begging him not to do this."

"Olivia agrees with him. I don't know what she means... Then we started arguing, it was so loud, and finally... she said he is not my son, he doesn't need me to intervene in his life... "

"Maybe he hated her since then, but maybe it wasn't him...I don't believe the murderer could be him..." He looked at Rhett beggingly.

"Then you can have a good talk with him, he won't say anything." Raven stood up and pulled Rhett up, "Mr. Antos, I don't think the murderer is your son, but you must cooperate with us ——His mood is also very complicated now, so... please don't blame him, sir, I also don't think he will kill people. "

So, the two left the interrogation room.

Now, they need to give old Antos a peaceful time.

When the quiet time passed...they could let little Anthos in to see old Anthos.

And before letting little Anthos in, it was best to talk to him again.

Nick had gone into another interrogation room to talk to little Antos.

Little Antos sat there with no handcuffs, no coffee, nothing, not even a mobile phone, just sitting there, tilting his head, looking at Nick with disdain.

"It's rare." Nick closed the door - he didn't let Hank in, because Hank was really not suitable for the role of "good cop" at this time.

The two people from the FBI...the two FBIs who are the descendants of the gods that the two Monroes said in their mouths, the two of them are indeed...the interrogation ability is not comparable to ordinary agents like them, that kind of tone, that kind of speech The method, and the criminal investigation methods they have mastered, all these make Nick feel that he is watching a large-scale serial police film-SCI or the like.

It seems that if he is asked to make a title, he will draw a tall and thin FBI in school uniform and a mixed-race FBI in high-end sportswear with eyeliner. One is standing, the other is squatting, One looked down at the corpse, and the other slightly raised his head to look at the courtyard—then, three letters appeared in a twirl, snapped, stopped, and became the three letters F, B, and I, followed by a line of subtitles —— "Who killed IT?!"

This is so weird!

Nick shook his head, hoping to get the image out of his mind.

It's impossible for him not to swing out - it's really scary, okay!

And his appearance happened to be seen by little Anthos, who laughed beside him.

Little Antos laughed a few times and said, "Hey, detective, we meet again! Seriously, I rarely see a handsome guy like you come to be a policeman. What's so good? You see, your salary is not high , the income is mediocre, sometimes you have to think about adding an egg to a hamburger? Let me tell you about other things... I said, did you think that if you go to a striptease, you will become famous!"

Nick raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"What I said is true, Mr. Police." Little Antos sneered, "That guy is a stripper, he has such a muscle, it drives women crazy-and then there is me, aha, I'm the son of a stripper, and my decent, honest, nice dad... aha!"

It turns out that things are as simple as that?

However, just as he was saying this, little Antos became emotional, and instantly changed his face to the first stage - after the first stage of face changing, he saw Nick's face, in an instant - or faster than an instant, just blinked his face Before he could do it, he screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

"You...you...you!" Steven Antos could only speak like this, he didn't know what to say...he couldn't say it!

"Steven Antos, are you all right?" Nick walked towards him.

But when he took one step, little Antos crawled back two steps, and when he took another step, little Antos began to roll and crawl to lean against the wall.

what 's wrong?

Nick frowned at him.

"You... who are you... are you a monster? Are you a monster too?!" Little Anthos was terrified, "You are also a monster monster—I am a monster, and you are also a monster... a monster! Get away—get out of here ! Go away! Monster!"

Little Anthos's scream was frightening.

Soon, Hank walked in.

"Calm down!" Hank wanted to appease little Anthos, but his frenzy was no longer that of a normal person, and Hank was even scratched by his claws - what a black lion monster!Hank cursed and could only shake his head at Nick.

No way, at this time, someone must come to appease this little Anthos—he doesn’t seem to know what Green is, and he doesn’t know that he is a black lion monster—he thinks he is a monster, and all he can see are monsters , As for Green...Green is definitely the scariest monster among monsters!

You know, Green is a Vinson hunter, and they can recognize all the Vinsons who have turned into monsters in the first stage, and the Vinson monsters, of course, can see that they are Green.

It's like animals see humans as two-legged beasts, and humans see animals as animals-this reason is too simple.

There was no choice but to let Monroe come.

Although...their captain can come over, but you don’t want Mr. Labor Captain at all—Captain Sean Leonard, as a Vincent, he is definitely not the kind of person who comes here to have a good communication with criminal suspects , If he is, you know, Portland is definitely going to rain blood.

That's right.

Portland Police Captain Sean Leonard is also a Vincent.

It's just that he is not an ordinary Vincennes. In the world of Vincennes, including Green in Portland, it can be said that Sean Leonard is their king.

It is precisely because of this that he controls the entire police station, not just the police station. In Portland, no one can oppose him, because...he has another identity, a noble and glamorous great identity.

Nick knew this identity, but he really didn't see any advantage of their captain's identity—the only advantage was probably that they could get more information so that they could deal with the pressure from Europe together.

Europe.

Of course Nick didn't know that the affairs in Europe were also related to the FBI. He was already overwhelmed by the case in front of him, and the FBI were looking for clues in Europe, not to mention him, even Captain Sean Rayner Germany does not know.

Of course, Sean Leonard's other European identity is about to come out, so there is no need to make a fuss—he is the prince of the Austrian royal family, a real prince, the child born of the king and the witch ——That’s right, it’s the witch, those witches in the Grimm’s fairy tales, who can poison, kill, and raise beautiful girls to confuse passers-by to swindle money and life... The witch who made the beautiful princess leave the country——Xiao En-Leynard can be said to be a prince with the power of a witch, an embarrassing prince.

There are seven royal families in Europe, and the relationship between them is very close. Any trouble will affect the whole body. Almost every royal family has its own secrets... They will inevitably be attracted by beautiful witches and other monsters. Give birth to a child, of course, a child, an illegitimate child that must never be seen.

This is why Sean Leonard was sent to the United States - how could the real princes leave the center of their power struggle?Only unlucky illegitimate children will be sent to foreign countries to control the chassis of other countries and search for treasures needed by the royal family.

Sean Leonard has heard the movement in the interrogation room.

He sat in the office, turned on the computer, and inserted the USB flash drive.

It's a security procedure, and he can take advantage of that, talk to his men.

"It seems... we have two more Greens." He frowned, speaking in a low voice, in Spanish.