Spellcasting Heavens

Although the lawyer's voice was very small, it was no less than a bolt from the blue to Zhang Cheng, and the whole person froze in place.

He couldn't believe that Catherine had so rashly told a stranger about her magical powers.

Polman noticed this and explained with a smile: Please don't worry, I'm the same kind of person as you. It's not convenient to talk now, please allow me to send the two policemen off first and then explain slowly.

The voice just fell!

He quickly took out a folder from the briefcase he carried with him and stuffed it directly to Clive at the door: Here, police officer, this is the birth certificate, driver's license, and insurance account of my client, Mr. Zhang, as a member of the United States of America. Citizens of the United States, who have the constitutional right to remain silent. If you continue to harass my client, then I will file a complaint against you and, if necessary, send you to the dock.”

What... what?! Clive's surprised eyes almost popped out.

Of course, what surprised him was not the threatening tone of the lawyer, but the detailed information in his hand.

Anyone with a little brain will not believe that a guy who was suspected of being a black household a few minutes ago has a complete set of identity certificates in an instant, and he has not even broken credit card consumption records.

What's more, as soon as the two of them came on the front foot, the information on the back foot was sent over, and it was obvious that someone had manipulated them.

Elena, who has always been suspicious, quickly took out her phone and asked her colleagues in the police station to help verify it. After just a few minutes, the opposite side gave a positive answer, and all the information was true...

Even the mother of this so-called Mr. Zhang lives in the famous Upper East Side of New York, and is also a well-known wealthy Chinese businessman...

For a while, let alone the two police detectives, even Zhang Cheng himself had an unbelievable expression on his face.

He knew all too well that he didn't have any relatives in this world at all, let alone a so-called legal identity.

Obviously, 100% of the identity information on the lawyer's hand is forged, but for some reason, even the judicial system can't find any problems.

Undoubtedly, everyone present knew that this information could not be true, but the police could not produce evidence to prove that it was false, and the lawyer and Zhang Cheng would not take the initiative to admit it, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Just when the atmosphere became more and more awkward, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the end of the corridor, and about ten seconds or so, two men in black suits appeared at the corner.

The leader of them walked quickly to Clive, took out a document from his suit pocket, and said rudely: Good morning, Detective, I'm FBI Field Agent Jason, I believe you have already received it. Notice, from now on, this case will be handled by us.

Fake! Elena, let's go. After seeing the other party's documents clearly, Clive cursed in a low voice, pulled up his partner and wanted to leave.

Although the latter was a little unwilling, he still obediently turned around and left the dilapidated apartment.

Watching them go away through the dirty glass window, the man who claimed to be Jensen flashed a hint of imperceptible mockery in his eyes, then turned around unexpectedly and spread his arms, laughed and gave the lawyer a warm hug: Hahahaha! Long time no see, Polman, how have you been recently?

Not bad, but the weight gain is a bit fast. Besides, why are you here? Are you afraid that I can't handle those two detectives? After the hug, Polman teased with a smile on his face.

No, it has nothing to do with those two police detectives. The werewolf went a bit too far. The council sent us to deal with it. As Jensen explained, he looked up and down with scrutiny at Zhang Cheng, who was standing not far away.

Oh? Is the council going to take action? Polman raised his eyebrows.

Jensen shook his head gently: It's not about action, it's just to prevent the situation from escalating.

After all, it is a sensitive period right now, and any disturbance may cause a fight between the Brooklyn lords. By the way, who is this young man, why haven't I seen it before?

Polman pretended to have a mysterious smile: Sorry, old friend, I can only tell you that he is from Lord Catherine. If you want to know more, you should ask the lady yourself.

Catherine the Witch of Desire?! Jason was clearly taken aback.

Oh, yes, I advise you not to make any crooked ideas, or Ms. Catherine will not let you go. Well, we have other things, and we will find time to talk later. After that, Bol Man winked, and couldn't help but say that he was pulling Zhang Cheng to the outside of the apartment.

However, Zhang Cheng, who had a lot of sensitive items hidden in the room, could be at ease, and hurriedly said in a low voice, Wait! I have something to deal with, can you give me half an hour?

What's in such a hurry? Can't wait to come back to deal with it? Polman frowned slightly.

From the eager look on his face, he didn't like being around Jensen at all.

I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't. I have hidden something that is not visible. Once the police find out, I'm afraid it won't be handled by a lawyer.

Although Zhang Cheng also wanted to leave this place of right and wrong with the other party, he inquired about how the underground world worked, and how even the famous FBI had infiltrated.

But he also didn't want the treasure he brought back with all his hard work to be a mistake, especially the seeds of various herbs.

Don't worry, leave it to me. Polman directly ordered the assistant who said nothing next to him: Happy, stay here and wait for Mr. Zhang to come back, understand?

The latter nodded without thinking: Understood!

Seeing that someone was watching the door for him, Zhang Cheng no longer insisted, stepping on the creaking floor with the lawyer, quickly got into a black car, and slowly drove towards the restaurant.

When the car drove out of the alley and into the main road, he finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and asked in a curious tone, Mr. Polman, how did the information you put out deceive the police? Also, those two Who are the FBI agents?

Hahaha! Hearing a series of questions, Polman immediately laughed proudly, and explained while laughing: It's very simple, that information is not fake at all, it's real, I just have a little bit of it. Changed the photo, and the memory of a certain lady.

You mean, impostor?!! Zhang Cheng instantly understood what the other party meant.

Yes! The person with the same name as you died as early as half a year ago because of an accident.

In order to cover up the truth, I edited the memories of all the people involved so that they thought this person was on a long journey.

Now, you can just borrow his identity to integrate into the society.

As for Jensen, he's a member of the council responsible for making sure that no matter what happens, the underworld isn't exposed to the public eye.

If I had to use one word to describe him, it would be a killer, a scavenger...