I felt a little guilty on the weekend because he had no bargaining chips in his hand, and what was stuck was just an opportunity to make a request. What else could he do at this time? No matter how strong an individual is, he cannot fight against the two major organizations in the United States. Nowadays, even a wild beast is trapped in a cage full of spears, and he dare not even move.

Unless someone personally removes the spear outside the cage for him and opens the lock of the cage.

"You want to work with the Homeland Security Agency?"

Josh looked at the weekend incredibly. In his eyes, this was not a decision that a smart person like the weekend would make.

The weekend responded: "I will cooperate with whoever can meet my requirements."

"Chou." Josh persuaded for the last time: "In Hollywood in Los Angeles, there is a story about you Chinese stars. Lee. It is said that when Hollywood asked him to film "The Deadly Weapon", Lee's net worth had exceeded 10 million. Hollywood gave him $1 million. Lee was a little hesitant at that time. He felt that the price did not match his identity. When Lee was sure to go to Hollywood, he was calling to ask, do you know how that guy answered?"

"You can come, 500,000."

Josh didn't say it out loud, leaving a way out and turned around and walked out of the room.

I lost my last straw on the weekend, and making money from nothing is not a good trick every time.

When everyone who did not belong to this villa left, he quickly stood opposite Roger on the weekend: "Roger, you must repeat it with me now, what exactly is in the bag of that guy who was killed by Yoda!"

"I can't read it wrong, Zhou, you have to believe me. I have searched all over that guy's lady bag. There are no electronic products, only women's cosmetics, and it's still the kind of very old brand." Roger turned around and looked at Gaia. He didn't understand politics and asked Gaia, "What did Josh mean just now?"

Gaia lay on the back of the sofa and shrugged and explained: "Josh is saying that it is a very stupid decision to choose to cooperate with the DHS. The DHS has the power to enforce the law."

"Speak English!" Roger didn't understand.

Gaia sighed: "The Homeland Security Agency has the power to enforce the law in the United States, and they don't need to cooperate on weekends. If they know that the "cleaner" died in the RV, they will only arrest you. Do you understand? Get you into a damn building, and then there will be ten thousand ways to tell you that you even peek at girls taking a bath when you were a child, and you don't have to bear any responsibility. For terrorist activities, the United States has always chosen to tolerate the attitude of 0 tolerating the situation. It just so happens that the Homeland Security Agency is a specialized anti-terrorism department..."

"The CIA is different. They do not have the power to enforce the law. Even if they take the CIA's office building to take their director back to the police station on the weekend, as long as the reasons are right, he will have to follow you, even if he can't stay in the police station for a minute, but on the surface, he must go, which is called respect for the law."

He suddenly interrupted on the weekend: "How long has it been since the incident happened?"

Roger was a little stunned by the weekend's question: "I don't know much, it's about two hours?"

"Two hours...two hours..." muttered on the weekend: "The CIA took two hours to come to the door..."

I took out the phone on the weekend: "Knight, call the police station near my home immediately. I want to know all patrol deployments tonight!"

After a while, I hung up weakly with the phone on the weekend.

The words of the Knight made him feel a little...

The Knight said that the experience of the police station in their area was transferred, and there may be only one police car left in the entire neighborhood. The reason why the patrol officer was transferred was that the Bureau of Homeland Security needed to transport a group of prisoners to the state prison. The entire operation was assigned by Matthew, and he also specifically reminded him to be cautious about this mission!

What is this?

It’s like when I was a child, I was spanked by my parents after I got into trouble. I had to endure the pain and I had to sue it before I could even sue it.

He rubbed the phone in his hands over the weekend and almost rubbed the phone out of sparks. It was not that he didn't want to cooperate with Josh, but he had no qualifications to cooperate at all. Otherwise, why did he run away? He won't be able to conquer this situation in Los Angeles for a lifetime. Who would have to bear it?

It was getting darker and I had been standing in the middle of the house for nearly an hour on the weekend and didn't move. Maybe in the evening, in the second half of the night, a group of anti-terrorism special forces with guns would rush into the villa. People had reason, someone, like themselves, held a legal murder license and anti-terrorism hat. When they rushed into the house, you couldn't even tell the whole thing on the weekend. No matter how bad it was, they could make up the story of you being a terrorist spy who was involved in the US police station on the weekend. Once this story is established, the American people will never care about any evidence. The families of the victims of 911 will be the first to jump to the media. You can talk about those victims who are crying and the victims? Don't be nonsense.

What else can be done?

How to break this situation?

I was almost thinking about it on weekends, but I didn't get any answers.

Hide!

He looked at Roger over the weekend and said, "You said, Yoda's case was also done by Mkoyan?"

Roger nodded.

At that moment, after walking up the stairs on the weekend, he turned into the bedroom, and just saw Yoda who was just asleep in bed. He was lazy. This heartless woman saw that the weekend came in and was giggling at her.

The weekend was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "You still laugh?"

"What's wrong?"

Yoda asked, looking at the weekend with a smile.

"Not much." I didn't have time to explain on weekends: "Put this on." At dusk, a pair of handcuffs were taken out by weekends and threw them straight to the edge of the bed.

"After a while, I went to the police station, admitted Mkoyan's incident, told everything that happened this morning, and then waited for the scheduled trial to go to the mental hospital."

This is the best ending you can think of on the weekend, at least everyone is still alive.

"Tell me what the hell is going on, I don't want the kids to be born in that kind of place."

"I don't want to go to that kind of place to see my fiancée and children!"

This was his first time yelling at Yoda, and it was also the first time that they were inciting conflicts: "But why can't you beat that guy up and drive him out of the car? Can't you do it? Yoda, even if you crippled him, I can handle the situation today, now!" Over the weekend, gasping for breath: "How do you ask me to help this family!"

Isn't it?

Yoda was locked in a mental hospital, where is Roger? In the surveillance screen, Yoda was not the only one who left the country.

Even if you can put Roger on his belt on the weekend, take him wherever he goes, watching 24 hours a day, what about Gaia? Where is Jisty? Who knows what methods will the Homeland Security Bureau use to make these things? But Josh, who is so smart as a monkey, has not been fooled yet!

On the weekend now, let alone leaving the United States, it is probably difficult to reach the sky even if you leave Los Angeles.

After talking about the whole thing, he took out a phone call again on the weekend and said, "Boss, I want to borrow someone, no, it's not Lao Carl, it's the entire anti-black and anti-drug department. Even you include it, I want everyone to prepare equipment and wait for me..."
Chapter completed!