The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

Hearing this sentence, little Gust was moved to tears. He held the policeman's hand and said thank you repeatedly, and the policeman also patted him on the shoulder as comfort.

Zhu Xing cast a big glance at Haga Ryoichi who was standing next to him, he also seemed to be touched, and was covering his mouth in amazement.

This case is very unsuitable for him to intervene. He is a suspect himself, and there is no way to get close to those documents.The most important thing is, not to mention the question of whether the murderer can be found, just Haga Ryoichi staring at him, he can't be too active.

And he was very sure that the blond hair he saw before was not an illusion, but why, on the only staircase leading from the restaurant to the back kitchen, there were no footprints as it should be?

Zhu Xingda secretly looked at Leon, who had fallen into silence and anxiety since Little Gust appeared. She must have something wrong...

"Sir," another policeman walked into the hall quickly, pulled one of the policemen into a corner, and whispered in his ear, "Here comes."

Before the words were finished, a few men with obvious temperament and clothes that were not the same as the police came in. They nodded and shook hands with the police politely, and then appeased the crowd.

"These are FBI agents, please rest assured." The policeman smiled, "I'm not a stranger, this case will be handed over to the FBI in the future."

"Of course, I will follow up the whole process."

After the policeman finished speaking, he leaned close to those FBIs and said something in their ears. The other party's face became more serious, and they nodded repeatedly.

"Then," the policeman stretched his eyebrows slightly, looked around again, and made sure that everyone else was fine, "I'll leave the matter here to the head of the FBI, and my subordinates will help you, I'll go there Take a look."

Little Gust's eyes widened, and he looked anxiously at the policeman who had just promised himself that he would catch the murderer, and just left, leaving the whole situation to the newcomer. FBI, the whole person stays there.

"August." Anthony held down Gust who was about to say something, and said in a low voice, "Please, don't do any more abrupt things..."

"What?" Little Gust didn't quite understand. He was protected too well by his father and friends, and he would not play tricks at all, nor would he speculate on others with bad thoughts.

Anthony took a deep breath, dragged Gust to the back of the crowd, and gritted his teeth next to his ear, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "It's just right, my heart, Mr. Police is cooperating with you, don't you still Seriously?"

"Didn't you see his face before? This case..." Anthony's eyes flickered, "Via has a problem."

Augusta Gust could understand every word of this sentence, but he didn't even understand it at all. What does it mean that Via has a problem?What is the problem?He was killed?What could be wrong?

He felt that the Anthony in front of him was very strange, and the chef of Champs who had been silent around him also became strange. What's wrong?In the end what happened?

"Mr. Luchuan, did you find something?" While waiting for the policemen to hand over to the FBI, Ivy and Hikari Luchuan stood in the corner and talked in a low voice. She saw that Luchuan's face was not very good.

In fact, as long as the people present were those who guessed a little bit of the truth, they were intentionally or unintentionally reducing their sense of existence, choosing to tell the truth to reduce their suspicion.The president of Apple and the president of Comic City both looked unlucky, but they didn't urge the police to solve the case quickly.

"If it's just being scalded and poisoned by hot oil, it's not serious enough to alert the FBI." Lu Chuanguang also frowned, and analyzed with Ivy, "The police should suspect that there is something hidden."

"I know, their attitude has become very strange before." Ivy picked up a cup of tea and poured a cup for Lu Chuanguang, "Very aggressive and hostile."

Ivy slowly looked at the police officers who were loosely standing around. The position of the other party seemed random, but in fact every angle was covered, surrounding several companies in the hall, and no matter who they were Any changes can be observed clearly.

"If it weren't for the fact that this matter is too involved, there are three old companies and two well-known restaurants, I am afraid that we will all be invited by the police to have tea at this moment."

"..." Lu Chuanguang nodded silently. Ivy is okay. With her current status, if she is really invited to drink tea by the FBI, she should not think about returning to the organization. Dead end.

Zhu Xingda and Leon also realized the same idea. They are the most sensitive low-level personnel. Even if they look good, they will soon become full members, but this status is definitely not enough for the organization to give them a chance to defend themselves.The organization will definitely not even ask, and clean them up as soon as they know about the accident.

"Damn..." Leon took a slight breath, seeing that the few FBIs had finished their conversation, they came here to pick up the people present one by one, and asked them to investigate alone.

"There are still a few points that need to be asked. The officer has written them down in the notebook. Find a room and ask these people alone."

"Well, the victim's time today has been sorted out, the suspect's motives have been revealed, and today's time of all the suspects present is also clear..." The FBI browsed through all the notes left by the police chief, looked up and looked around, "Let's resolve the other doubts first."

"One is about President George. Why did you and Chef Via ask to meet in the small utility room? Can you come to the private room and have a detailed discussion?"

As President George was called away alone, the atmosphere became subtly frozen again.

On the other side, the sheriff who hurriedly left with his subordinates was rushing to the freezer where the case happened, and the head of the FBI who was temporarily in charge of taking over the case was waiting for him there.

"Sir, you have such a good temper." Thinking of what happened just now, the subordinate following him couldn't help complaining, "You still have the heart to comfort that, um, Mr. Gust."

"It's not a good temper. I'm telling the truth." The policeman's superficial kindness and calm faded little by little, and his face gradually became cold. "I will naturally seek justice for each of our citizens, provided that he are our citizens."

"I hope we are thinking too much." The policeman reached out his hand to signal the other party to keep silent, pushed open the door, and saw a few FBI agents squatting down inside to examine Via's body.

The leader, a man with a gray beard, stood up and shook hands with the police.

"Hello, I am the head of the FBI who came to assist this case, James Black." The middle-aged man introduced, "This is my subordinate, Andre Kamel."

"Thank you for your impartiality and sensitivity. The moment you saw the corpse, you asked your subordinates to notify us."

Another man who looked very vicious and looked like a man of five years and three years hurriedly bowed and questioned him.

"Hello, Detective Black." The sheriff shook his hand politely, "It's nothing, it's what I should do."

"I won't go into too much detail. Have you found anything new after looking at the body of the deceased? In addition, I asked you to search the house in Via to see if you found anything."

"Your judgment is very correct." James showed a look of admiration, "Although he deliberately treated the patterns on his body with hot oil very cunningly. But many details, including the degree of muscle wear and the way of cleaning up marks, have exposed his .”

"This style should not be gone. He was sent from outside."

"Thank you for your carefulness. If this matter is really muddle-headed and let it go as an ordinary homicide, then I don't know how much precious information will leak out."

"As for his home." James couldn't help sighing.

"Actually, nothing was found." He showed an apologetic smile, "We did find the suicide note, as well as the materials and suggestive materials that the president of Comic City forced him to do."

He handed out a bag to the sheriff: "This is the photo we took, you can take a look."

While the two were talking, those subordinates retreated consciously, giving up the place to the two officers.

Seeing that the others were gone, James began to say something provocative: "In his last words, he stated that because he did not want to betray Chef Gust, he was seduced and caught by others, and was forced to leave Champs and do A lot of mistakes have been made."

"He blamed President George for everything."

"There are also some transfer records and some diaries that President George gave him."

"He said that he committed suicide because he was ashamed of the cultivation of Chef Gust. He also left his last words to say that all his assets will be donated to charity."

"Mr. Sheriff, what do you think?"

The policeman showed his previous gloomy expression again, and snorted heavily: "It's too fake."

"These rats who drill holes in our Millikin, I really want to say a good death!"

Black nodded: "Then we have the same opinion. His traces were cleaned too perfectly, and he doesn't look like an ordinary person, which exposed him instead. There is a high probability that these documents are fake."

"His fake identity is indeed perfectly fabricated, and because of the long history, we can hardly find any evidence."

"But fortunately, a friend of mine was also sent to deal with this incident. Another confidential matter he was in charge of happened to be related to this."

"He remembered a case two years ago. Someone reported that Old Gust was a spy from another country."

"But because of Champs Elysees' connections and old Gust's self-proving innocence, this matter has been exposed. But now..." Black's expression was serious.

"Huh, in my opinion, there is a high probability that Via, the mouse, is using Gust and his son under the banner of Champs Elysees." The sheriff subconsciously frowned when he thought of Gust's stupid look, "Old Gust Leaving aside whether he is innocent or not, I don’t think Little Gust looks like an insider.”

"And that Anthony, who doesn't seem to be able to hide things at all..."

"His accomplice is very cunning. After I realized that there might be something hidden in this matter, I deliberately didn't allow people to control the chaotic situation. I tried to lure the other party to take the initiative to show off, but that guy was very calm. I didn't find anyone deliberately With rhythm."

"One or two of those CEOs are old foxes who are full of lies."

"My suggestion is to detain everyone and interrogate one by one whether they are related to this matter, especially the people from the Champs Elysees and Via restaurant." The sheriff had a cold expression, and he threw the materials back.

"You!" Black raised his head abruptly, subconsciously asked, "Including Anime City, Apple and Grid?"

"Of course." The sheriff shot him a sideways glance. "I suspect they're the big deal. These restaurants are just a front."

"...No." Blake James frowned, with a stern expression, "This has too much to do with it. We can't disturb the masses like this."

The policeman sneered, "I know what your plan is. If you don't find anything, you will be finished."

"You're about to retire, but I'm just in my early years." Blake was not annoyed when he was exposed, he smiled, "Your mind is not pure, so don't blame me. The Champs Elysees restaurant is indeed an excellent place It is a childhood memory of many people."

"Humph."

"Okay, please let this topic go, let me take a look at the scene first, and ask the people present, maybe I can find clues soon, right?" James Black made a gesture of invitation.

"It's up to you, I hope you are more capable than me." The policeman opened the door and walked out first.

James Black thought for a while and chose a compromise.

This restaurant is funded by Animation City, so it is more reasonable to attack the other party first, but it is not so justifiable to attack Grid and Apple.

"Although we can't keep all the people, but only the Via restaurant staff and animation city staff who were present at the time can be left to cooperate with the investigation..."

The moment he saw Zhu Xingda, his words stopped abruptly, and the other party was standing next to the president of the animation city, Mr. George, for fear that Black would not know his position.

"Did you say to detain the people from Via Restaurant and Animation City first? This is not unacceptable..."

"No, you heard it wrong, we need to think carefully." James Black showed an embarrassed smile and interrupted the sheriff.

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The author has something to say:

The details of this case still need to be changed.This case has been changed since more than ten days ago, and it has not been fixed until now. I really can't drag it on, so I can only send out the unfinished product...

I'm sorry to bring you an unsmooth experience. The plot in front of this case and the plot in the back have been written, so I've been stuck here for several weeks...

Of course, the number of words after the change will increase, so buy early and take advantage!

A little angel said before that the attitude of the police at the end of the previous chapter was weird.

Suddenly thought of a joke to describe this matter.

Miyano Akemi cried to Police Officer Fugu that her boyfriend Zhu Xingda was killed in Neon, and Officer Fugu assured her with complicated emotions that she would definitely uphold justice for Zhu Xingda.

There's nothing wrong with it, Old Gust is the white moonlight of this policeman, and Via lying on the ground is a spy who sneaked into Millikin and used Little Gust...

虽然很胡扯，但是莫名有这种既视感。感谢在2021-11-0113:14:58~2021-11-0205:39:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of momo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!