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At the same time, in the FBI interrogation room, Reynolds' face, which had been pretending to be calm after watching the video shown to him by the agent, suddenly turned slightly red. After all, it was a video of him making out with Jessica. The face of two strangers is still very embarrassing...

Two detectives sat behind the interrogation table, one was in charge of recording and the other was in charge of questioning.

Only a senior detective asked: "Mr. Reynolds, you said earlier that you and your secretary, Ms. Jessica, have a normal relationship between superiors and subordinates. How did you explain the video just now?"

Reynolds swallowed his throat, his thoughts turned, and after a while he said with a smile: "I want to say that Jessica seduced me, do you believe it?"

"Haha, I believe it...Of course I believe it...After all, you gave her a check worth [-] million U.S. dollars...Such a lot of money, any woman would be tempted, right?" the agent said as he spoke. Keep a close eye on the change in Reynolds' expression.

When he heard the [-] million dollar check, Reynolds' heart skipped a beat, his lips twitched involuntarily, but he calmed down soon.

After all, Reynolds is an old man, and the sudden attack by the agents did not disturb Reynolds' thinking. Reynolds was silent for a moment, thinking that the video should have been shot outside, but he was giving Jessica a check in his bedroom. , this paragraph should not be in the video.

After figuring this out, Reynolds immediately quibbled: "What check for [-] million dollars? Officer, I don't even know what you're talking about..."

The agent smiled when he saw this, and unhurriedly pulled out the $[-] million check from the evidence folder, and put it in front of Reynolds.

Afterwards, the agent tapped the check heavily with his fingers and said, "Mr. Reynolds, is this your own handwriting? It was torn from your check book...how could you not know What am I talking about?"

Reynolds changed his mind sharply, and continued to quibble: "Yes, yes, this is indeed torn from my check book, but it is definitely not written by me, and I did not tear it off..."

Immediately afterwards, Reynolds pretended to have a sudden realization and continued: "Oh yes, I remembered, it must be Jessica. Jessica has been my secretary for so many years, and she has already memorized my handwriting by heart." ...She must have secretly written it while I was asleep..."

The detective shook his head helplessly and smiled, thinking that Reynolds is really a dead duck with a hard mouth...

However, I can only think about this in my heart. The agent organized his words and continued to question: "Mr. Reynolds, please don't treat us as three-year-olds... This is a check. Without your permission, even if Jessica herself She wrote the amount by hand, but she can't come up with the money, and she's not stupid, so why bother?"

Reynolds spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and acted like a rogue, pretending to be ignorant and said: "You can't ask me about this, I also want to know why she stole my checkbook and wrote this A big amount...you can check it if you don't believe me, I don't have [-] million dollars in my bank account...If I gave it to her, how could I be stupid enough to write [-] million dollars? Am I crazy? "

Seeing two questions in succession, Reynolds pushed [-], and the agent didn't plan to babble any more, and immediately threw the insurance policy of Drager, which was taken out of the safe, in front of Reynolds.

Afterwards, the agent pointed to the insurance policy and asked: "Then I would like to ask Mr. Reynolds, what about Mr. Delager's personal accident insurance? Why did it appear in the safe in your office? Moreover, the beneficiary of the insurance actually Or Mork? How do you explain that?"

Seeing this insurance policy, Reynolds was still a little nervous, but he suddenly calmed down. After all, he had already thought about what to say about this insurance policy...

So, Reynolds unhurriedly raised his legs on the interrogation chair, with an extremely relaxed face, and explained: "Well, this is what happened, I may not have explained it clearly to you before... Jessica took Delaj came to me. In addition to asking for my advice, he also wanted to borrow money from me. After all, you should also know that Delaj needs [-] million US dollars for regenerative treatment of severed limbs... How could Delaj be worth $[-] million in cash..."

The agent chimed in and asked, "So you're paying for Delaj's regenerative treatment?"

Reynolds nodded and smiled and said, "That's right~ But I'm not a philanthropist. If I lend real money, I have to ask him for some collateral... So I asked him to write an IOU, and then I thought, just the IOU It's not okay... If he dies suddenly, wouldn't my five hundred million dollars be in vain?"

While talking, Reynolds pointed to the personal accident insurance contract: "So, this insurance contract is here..."

"What about the IOU?" the detective asked.

"Throw it away... people are dead, why do I keep the IOU? Is it possible to ask his family to pay for it? Just kidding, I am a kind-hearted entrepreneur. Besides, 'dead debts are eliminated', it's my fault I will definitely go to the insurance company to pay for it, I don’t deserve it, and I won’t ask for it..."

The agent sneered, and then said: "If that's the case, now that Drager is dead, why don't you ask the insurance company to pay the insurance right away?"

Reynolds smiled and said, "Officer, are you kidding me? Just two days after Delaj's death, I took the contract to the insurance company to pay it. Wouldn't that tell everyone that I have a relationship with Delaj? Friends from the media, hurry up and report on me? I am also a well-known entrepreneur after all, I want face!"

At this time, the little detective who was in charge of recording was a little speechless by Reynolds' attitude and words, and couldn't help complaining: "Anyway, the man is dead, so you can say whatever you want..."

Reynolds crossed his legs, looked at the little detective with disdain, and said in a low voice: "Little policeman, don't talk nonsense, be careful, I will sue you for defamation..."

Seeing that he didn't get the desired answer to any of his three questions, the detective's expression was not very good, he glared at the little detective, coughed lightly and said, "Okay, let's stop here for the interrogation first... .”

Reynolds smiled, raised his handcuffed hands and said, "Then can you let me go?"

The detective also laughed and said, "Sorry, we have the right to detain you for 48 hours. During this period, you can only stay in the detention room and wait for our summons at any time."

Reynolds got angry, clenched his hands into fists, slammed the chair and said angrily, "I want to see my lawyer! Do you know how much money the company will lose if I'm detained for 48 hours? I can't afford it if I sell you! "

The agent laughed and said, "I don't know how much your company lost. I only know that we have already contacted your company's lawyer, but the person in charge of the legal department said that he is only responsible for the company's legal proceedings. As for you personally, he has no The authority must be dealt with, and the board of directors must hold a meeting to discuss and approve it before they can serve as your legal counsel..."

Hearing what the agent said, Reynolds was stupid. He didn't expect that he was just taken away for investigation, and the head of the legal department would dare not listen to him...

Faintly, Reynolds felt that there seemed to be a big hand behind it, which was quietly grabbing at him, which made him shudder...