The FBI Director who traveled through

The Caesars Hotel will prepare private rooms for those in need. As a small Caesars Hotel that followed the example of the Caesars Hotel, the functions of this kind of public will naturally not be much different. Edgar and Tolson entered private rooms, so they are listening When the sound is heard, they will open the door.

The private rooms are built around the lobby, and the sound insulation effect of the building materials is not very good at this time, so everyone in the private room will hear what happens in the lobby.

If it was in China, there would definitely be a lot of people watching such a commotion, but Americans do not like to watch the commotion like the Chinese, so there are only a few people who are eating in the lobby watching the commotion.

Surrounded in the middle is an obese man in a police uniform. Unlike Stone's obese man who makes people feel very sharp, the first impression of this man is definitely a fat head A pig with big ears, not to mention incompetent, is also covered in oil, so greasy.

"It's just that I didn't bring any money with me today. I already said I'll pay next time I come. What's the fuss?" the fat man said impatiently.

"Sir," the waiter's expression did not change, his attitude was still good, and he said with a smile on his face, "According to the hotel's regulations, credit is not allowed unless you have enough credit or someone guarantees it. I'm sorry to embarrass you. But can you ask someone to withdraw the money?"

"What? Do you want me to send someone to withdraw the money? Let me tell you, I come here to eat to save face for you, don't be shameless, call your manager out, and I will tell him face to face." The fat man looked helpless. He looked confident, and then became arrogant, obviously very confident in his own identity.

At this time, a man in his thirties came out of the elevator, walked quickly to the fat man and smiled, "Excuse me, sir, can you tell me about your identity? If you need credit, we need to file a record, otherwise we will It’s not easy to explain to the higher ups.”

What the man said was very reasonable, and the fat man didn't make too much of an argument. He said with a smirk, "I'm the chief of police in California, isn't this status and reputation enough?"

Just now Edgar and Tolson only came out when they heard the fat man's subordinates calling for the chief. Now they are no longer surprised. Paying money, at most, it will only be done when the matter is really embarrassing. If the manager of the Little Caesar Hotel solves the matter, then there is no need for them to intervene.

"Of course," the manager's smile was very respectful, but it was just a kind of respect that ordinary guests would have, without the slightest flattery after hearing the identity of the person opposite, and continued, "Sir, your reputation can Let you pay on credit."

"Hmph, that's good, I'll go first." The fat bureau chief patted his stomach and was about to leave. The complacent look on his face was even worse. When he saw the surprised expressions of the people around him, he couldn't help but aggravated his face. on the smile.

But it is obvious that the manager here is not a vegetarian. When he saw that the fat director was about to leave, he continued: "Mr. Director, I hope you don't forget to bring money when you come next time. With your reputation, you can only pay on credit once. Don't blame us for being rude next time you don't bring money with you."

"You...what kind of status are you, why are you talking to me like that?" The fat director took back his strides, turned around and pointed at the manager who seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

The manager still looked the same, and said in a group of chests: "Sir, I am just a manager, and I don't have any high-level status. It's just that the governor of California is eating on the top floor. He is a frequent visitor here. If you don't want to come down If you disturb the governor the first time you come, you can come without money."

The chubby director who was originally proud of his face soon lost his arrogance when he heard this sentence. He is just a small director, how could he possibly win against the governor of a state, but he didn't know that the Caesars Hotel What is it that makes such a big boss always come to eat.

"I'll get someone to send money when I get back." The fat director left after saying this. He didn't expect that he didn't really eat Bawang's meal all the time, and maybe even he didn't expect that such a meal would be so unexpected.

"Okay, you go slowly." The manager waved someone to lead the fat bureau chief and his party out of the hotel.

Seeing that the matter was over, Edgar said to Tolson, "Let's go in. I didn't expect such a director to be such a character, and I don't know how to let him go up."

Edgar did not expect anyone to answer when he said this. He knew very well that American politics was not as clear as he imagined. Since the government failed to control certain forces well, there would be many intricate relationships behind many officials. A certain force thought, then no matter who it is, anyone can be promoted to a high position, regardless of the strength of the person who is pushed to a high position.

Supporting the frame on his face, Tolson hesitated in his eyes, but he soon became firm and said: "According to what I know, the director is behind your brother Dixon Hoover, he He was recently appointed, and had been working under your brother before."

"Oh? Really?" Edgar was surprised, not because of anything else, but thought that Dixon could be smart sometimes, even though the director was very stupid.

Edgar, who has been indifferent since childhood, has no way to enter Edgar's circle except for his mother Anna in this life. This is especially true for Dixon Hoover, although he is his name in name. Brother, but Edgar still regarded him as a stranger at best.

Dixon works in the Ministry of Commerce. Although he does not have a particularly high status, compared to Edgar, Dixon's status is still higher. However, Anna is very pleased that both sons are working in the government, and she never cares about it. Dixon's indifference to family.

Another reason Edgar was dissatisfied with Dixon was that Dixon barely came back to see his father in this life when he was seriously ill a few years ago. The reason was that he still had a lot of important things to do. Anna might just I feel sorry, but for Edgar, this is the most intolerable.

Edgar, who was deeply influenced by Chinese culture, was dissatisfied with his previous family, but he still respected his filial piety to his parents at that time. No matter how much the children in the family fought in private, they would never show it in front of their parents. Just like in front of them, these children get along very harmoniously.

What Dixon did in this life will never be tolerated by Edgar. He has an older brother and an older sister here. As an older sister, she will come back to see her mother from time to time after she gets married, but as an older brother, Dixon did not do anything. At this point, how could Edgar forgive a person who couldn't even do the most basic filial piety.

In the past, for Anna's sake, he hadn't made a move yet, but now it seems that it's impossible not to make a move. Edgar didn't think about killing Dixon, but no matter what, Edgar would not let Dixon's life die. So wishful.

Although he thought a lot in his heart, it didn't show on the surface at all. Tolson couldn't guess what Edgar was thinking, but he didn't want Edgar to have any extra thoughts because of what he said. : "Eddie, I don't think you need to think too much about your brother, he is him, you are you, it has nothing to do with it at all."

Edgar didn't answer Tolson's words. Instead, he waved to the waiter and said to Tolson, "Since you don't order food, I'll order it. I just want you to try some dishes that you may not have tried before." .”

After ordering, Edgar looked at Tolson's strange facial expression and said with a smile: "Do I seem to be the kind of person who cares about what other people do? Dixon is more like a stranger to me, I think If this piece was replaced by you, maybe I would care a little more."

"Really?" Tolson's eyes widened slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "But why do you care more when I do it?"

Edgar tidied up his clothes, stared at Tolson and said, "Because you won't do such a stupid thing, I think if it was the person you chose, you would never let him be exposed so easily, maybe in a certain place There are your people everywhere, but no one can find out."

Tolson laughed dryly. He originally thought that Edgar would say that because he held more weight in Edgar's heart, but he didn't expect it to be the reason.

"However," Edgar continued, "Because I know you well, I might care a little more if you really do this, and once you become an opponent, it will definitely not be a good thing for me."

Thorson didn't speak, just clenched his hands silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that Tolson didn't speak, Edgar couldn't help saying: "Your state today is very strange. You wouldn't be like this before. This state doesn't suit you."

"Really? I won't anymore, I will control my emotions." Tolson seemed to have sorted out his emotions. When he looked up again, the overall feeling was the same as usual. I no longer know.

"Sir, here comes the dishes you want." The waiter brought out plates of dishes.

"This is?" Tolson looked at the unfamiliar dishes on the table.

"This is authentic Chinese food. At that time, the food you ate at my house was already cold and caused you to have diarrhea. Please eat something good this time." Edgar smiled. In fact, guilt or something is just an excuse, but Edgar Jia just wanted to find an excuse to subsidize himself. From the very beginning, he said that he did not apologize to Tolson at all, but Tolson didn't explain in advance.

Tolson said he was very satisfied with the food in front of him. He had a bad stomach and could only eat light food, but the staple food in the United States tended to be greasy. Edgar ordered these things to suit his appetite.

Edgar paid by credit card at the Little Caesars Hotel. This kind of card is different from the later credit cards. This kind of card represents a kind of identity. Tolson didn't ask Edgar what was going on. After all, everyone One could have one's own secrets, and Edgar would tell them if he wanted to.

At night, in a certain room of the Little Caesars Hotel, someone held today's bills as if thinking of something, then laughed, pulled out one of the bills and burned it.

Another problem arose when they walked out of the Little Caesars Hotel and returned to the hotel, that is, their room had only one bed, so how to deal with it was a problem.

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Tolson (putting his hands on Edgar's author's desk, leaning his head in front of Edgar) [Affectionate]: Eddie, ILoveYou!

Edgar (without looking up): Well, me too!

Tolson was surprised when he heard Edgar's words, and was about to celebrate loudly when Edgar's cold voice came: Why don't you go to work?

Thorson: Well, you just said...

Edgar (looking sideways): Didn't what you just said belonged to an April Fool's Day fool?

Thorson: I...

Edgar (patting Tolson on the shoulder): I forgot to say, Happy April Fool's Day!

Tolson: [If I had known, I wouldn't have confessed on April Fool's Day! 】<Laughing dryly...>