Tokyo Police

"Sir, the suspect Andrew Eisenberg is here!"

As the door of the interrogation room was gently opened, a federal agent pushed Eisenberg in a wheelchair slowly to Lin Xiuyi and Sean.

Eisenberg's eyes were also red and swollen and had a large amount of discharge from the corners of the eyes. It was obvious that the tear gas used by the FBI to break into Eisenberg's house had only just worn off. At this time, Eisenberg was still wearing the same clothes he was taken away from last night. Her clothes were messy and her hair was up. Showing a desolate and embarrassed demeanor. But even though the other party looks like this now. But he is the manager of an illegal online trading platform with an annual turnover of 10 billion US dollars.

"Mr. Andrew Eisenberg! We finally meet!"

"I won't say anything until I see my lawyer, you must be mistaken, you are illegally imprisoning a poor American citizen..."

"NO! NO! NO!"

"Don't get excited, Mr. Eisenberg! It seems that you didn't recognize me. We have been in touch through emails before, and at your home, we also found the blue ice that I sent to you. , Mr. Green Poison, do you think you still need to quibble?"

"You... are you Gumantong?"

When Eisenberg heard that Lan Bing was sold to him by the person in front of him, he couldn't help feeling an abnormal collapse. Because he never imagined that his most trusted business partner was actually a spy sent by the FBI. What made Eisenberg even more devastated was that he would be so stupid that he would hand over all of his net worth, even the money he had embezzled from DPJ, to the guy in front of him without reservation.

"You...you shameless bastard, you...you are fishing law enforcement...I was completely deceived by you!"

"what!"

In a hurry, Eisenberg didn't know where the strength came from, and actually wanted to stand up and pounce on Lin Xiuyi who was sitting opposite him. But unfortunately, before Eisenberg could stand firm, the federal agent standing behind him pulled out the wheelchair behind him. Immediately afterwards, Eisenberg was like a large sandbag. He fell to the ground heavily, and blood quickly flowed down his upper jaw. And Eisenberg painfully used his still aching eyes to see half of his teeth lying quietly in a pool of blood.

"Be careful, Mr. Eisenberg, I don't want you to hurt yourself before you go to court!"

After Sean said this, he walked straight towards Eisenberg, and then kicked Eisenberg with his right foot.

"Bang!"

I saw that Eisenberg's huge body suddenly seemed to be shaken. Then Eisenberg wailed and clutched his abdomen, but he obviously did not expect how black Sean's hands were. Another federal agent present calmly raised Eisenberg from the back, and then Sean beat him like a sandbag. After only three minutes, Eisenberg couldn't hold it any longer, and he kept wailing and begging Sean for mercy:

"Don't... don't fight! Please... please!"

"Forget it, Sean!"

As soon as Lin Xiu saw Eisenberg's tragic appearance, he couldn't help but persuade him. Now Eisenberg's identity is not an ordinary suspect. There is no need to waste too much time on him, just go straight to the topic.

Eisenberg, who was begging for mercy, was helped back to the wheelchair, and then pushed in front of Lin Xiuyi. Lin Xiuyi looked at Eisenberg in front of him. Although the expression of anger could still be seen on the other party's face, what he showed more was fear and fear.

"Before we officially start communicating, I think you should check this out first!"

As soon as Lin Xiu said, he took out a stack of photos from the file bag behind him, and then placed them one by one in front of Eisenberg.

The contents of the photo appear to be the scene of a certain case, with blood everywhere. Eisenberg turned his head instinctively, not wanting to see these things. But he soon discovered the purpose of the guy who claimed to be Gumantong showing him the pictures.

"This is……"

"This is a detached villa at the Patapsco Riverside Wharf Apartments in Baldemore, Maryland, I think you should know it because the address shown on the photocopy of your driver's license you sent to the DPJ is here..."

"Yes...but what happened?"

"Your ex-wife, and his lover, were shot in the bedroom last night by a professional killer. I think you should know who sent the killer. You are very smart and know that letting your ex-wife live in a house can be In the house monitored by the DPJ. Now the DPJ may think you have been killed by the people he sent. So you are safe for now, but it is really up to us, once we release the information of the dead, the DPJ will quickly Another wave of killers will be sent to deal with you."

"You...what do you guys think? I...I"

"Don't worry, Mr. Eisenberg, we're not looking for you, the DPJ is the one we really want to put in jail. If you're willing to cooperate with us to capture the DPJ, we can consider giving you a free trial. opportunity. You can turn into our tainted witness to testify against all the crimes of DPJ in court, and we can give you an agreement to avoid criminal prosecution. As long as you cooperate with me and know everything you know Tell us, you can regain your freedom, change your name and start a new life somewhere where no one knows you..."

Lin Xiuyi said, put an agreement in front of Eisenberg, and then put down the signature pen in his hand.

"You only have ten minutes to think about it. Once the time is over, what I said just now, together with this agreement, will no longer have legal effect~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After Lin Xiuyi finished speaking, he made a color on Sean. , the two immediately stood up and prepared to leave the interrogation room, allowing Lu Po to consider his decision.

Just as Lin Xiuyi was about to leave the room, Lu Du suddenly stopped him again.

"Hey, are you really going for DPJ?"

"Yes...Compared with him...you are nothing but an insignificant person!"

Hearing Lin Xiuyi's comment, Lu Du couldn't help but feel a little sad. He smiled helplessly, then picked up the pen without hesitation and signed his name on the plea agreement.

"Okay, from now on, I'm yours, tell me, what are you going to do with the DPJ?"

After Eisenberg put down his pen, he asked Lin Xiuyi impatiently.

"First of all, please hand over your Black Death customer service account, we'll give DPJ some color to see..."