"This case has a higher level of confidentiality and the state has no right to interfere." The young man in black suit has a strong and strong face, black and white teeth, and he stares at Fang Han like a wolf.

Fang Han said lightly: "You guys come to the parliament to negotiate, don't make things difficult for us!"

"Shit!" said the young man in black suit coldly: "Disappear in front of me!"

"I'm sorry, we won't be able to hand over someone!" Fang Han shook his head.

Dick shouted: "Fang, why are you doing so kind to talk to them!...What's so great about your CIA? Eavesdropping on this and that person all day long, hiding in the room and masturbating, you're just a sissy!"

Fox said: "As far as I know, the CIA has no right to enforce the law at home! ... We have every right to arrest you!"

Dick nodded quickly and said, "Yes, you have no right to enforce the law in the country! If you don't get out, don't leave!"

"You are crazy!" The young man in black suit sneered and glared at Fang Han: "Man, don't think you can do whatever you want by climbing to the FBI!"

Fang Han said lightly: "You CIA can't do whatever you want!"

He knew that the FBI and CIA were mortal enemies. This time they could unite, which was a strong suppression from the upper level, and the two companies would never miss the demolition.

As an FBI consultant, he doesn't have to be polite to the CIA, as he will have the FBI to protect himself.

"What a shit super cop, shit!"

"I really think I'm amazing? Let me tell you, that little thing is worth mentioning!"

"After a while, I was praised as a god. I really thought I was superhuman. No matter how powerful my kung fu was, I could withstand a drone?"

The young man in a black suit was like a spitting beads, and a series of sarcasm did not give Fang Han a chance to interrupt.

Fang Han coughed lightly, interrupted him, shook his head and said, "Are you threatening? Do you want to use a drone to deal with me?"

"Who do you think you are? Saddam Hussein?" The young man in black suit sneered: "I really regard himself as a big shot!"

Fang Han waved his hand: "Don't say it's useless. If you want someone, go and negotiate with the state legislature. We have no right to release people!"

He pulled the white middle-aged man back to the interrogation room, locked the door and put the key in his pocket.

The four young people in the CIA were standing, while the rest were lying on the ground and couldn't get up. The young people in the black suit knew that they could not stop Fang Han, so they could only ask for some advantage.

"Man, you will regret what you did today!"

"Thank you for your kind reminder!"

"This time the FBI cannot protect you, they will not be able to protect you!"

"We will protest today. You CIA has no right to enforce the law in China, but you come to the police station to act wildly, treat the police station as nothing, and treat the law as nothing!"

"...you wait!"

"Please, don't give it!"

"Let's go!" The young man in black suit waved his hand with a calm face. The three people on the ground tried hard to stand up, but they could do nothing and sweated on their faces.

Fang Han patted their shoulders one by one, and they immediately resumed their actions, jumped up, looked at Fang Han hesitantly, and felt a heat flow sent in by Fang Han.

Fang Han waved his hand and smiled and said, "Everyone, please!"

Seeing them leaving in shame, the police station cheered and cheered. Except for the ten police officers surrounding them, the other twenty or so people watching the fun also applauded and whistled, raising their heads.

The CIA and the FBI have always been on their heads, and they are domineering to their policemen, as if they are inferior to them. This time, they are indescribable to see them being defeated.

Catherine came in with Tony, and Tony shook his head helplessly. It was difficult to do it when he was stuck in the middle, so he accepted Fang Han's proposal and protested to Washington.

Fang Han knew that the CIA came to grab people this time, but the root of the fact was that they were fighting against the FBI, and they were trying to win the credit. They suppressed the FBI.

Unfortunately, they were not frightened by them in the 13th game, and they were covered in dust and had no choice. Their hands were indeed stretched too long.

This beam has indeed been formed. If you ask CIA for help in the future, you will inevitably suffer difficulties.

———

Fang Han and Catherine captured another member of justice and order. During the interrogation, Fang Han suddenly asked, "Do you still want to assassinate the MP?" He had a flash of inspiration, but he affirmed this guess in the subsequent analysis.

Catherine and the others suddenly became nervous. If they were allowed to succeed in assassination, the New York police would be completely lost, especially if they were authorized to investigate the case. If the assassination was successful, the parliament would also be under great pressure and may lose the right to handle the case.

Catherine asked Fang Han to think of a way to find out more things. Fang Han and Catherine captured another member of justice and order.

The three members were arrested, and they all had a way of dealing with the interrogation, silent, without fluctuations in their eyes, expressionless faces, and no small movements. They could be said to be unsightly.

However, they were able to control these things, but they could not control their heartbeat. Moreover, Fang Han deliberately exerted influence to destroy their self-control ability, so the lie detector was prepared.

Fang Han thought of an idea, listed the list of all the senators and posted photos. He found six based on his feelings and speculated through interrogation.

This method works, they found the next goal of justice and order, Councillor Dougson.

Fang Han read the information of Congressman Dougson. He was fifty years old, a Republican member, who acted conservatively but was very radical in dealing with terrorism.

Councillor Dougson is short and thin, not astonishingly beautiful, and he really can't tell the temperament of a successful person, but he looks more like a farmer.

Catherine and the others wrote the report and handed it to Tony directly. Tony read it and felt it was not reliable. Are they crazy about justice and order? They were going to assassinate two congressmen?

After reading it again, he asked again: "Catherine, is this true?"

Catherine said helplessly: "Tony, this is just a speculation."

"So should I hand over this report?" Tony frowned and said, "If it is handed over, Councillor Dougson believes it and has not been assassinated, wouldn't it be a false alarm?"

"A false alarm is better than lifelessness, right?" Catherine said.

"You don't know Councilman Dougson." Tony shook his head: "He has always been tough and courageous, but he speculated that he would never add more bodyguards!"

Catherine looked at Fang Han.

Fang Han said: "Submit it directly to the Parliament."

"...Okay." Tony said helplessly: "You really will cause me trouble!"

"If you do it well, Tony, you must be promoted!" said Catherine.

Tony sighed: "I would like to thank God if I don't demote!...I'll hand it over to the director right away!"

He picked up the documents and left.

Since you have offended the CIA, you have to achieve results, otherwise you will become a laughing stock. Now there is no other way!

Fang Han speculated that the date was three days later. The always-dragged parliament was extremely efficient. Coupled with the operation of McCann and Hawke, Fang Han was soon authorized to become a personal bodyguard for Councillor Dougson.

———

"Are you that super policeman?" Councilman Dougson sat on the sofa in the living room, holding the newspaper in his hand and glanced at Fang Han sideways.

Fang Han nodded: "I am Fang Han."

"I don't need a bodyguard!"

"The order I received was to protect Mr. Parliamentarian!"

"It's crazy!" Dougson shook the newspaper hard and snorted: "Okay, you can do whatever you want, don't keep following me, I'm not that slutty!"

Fang Han shook his head: "Mr. Dougson. Please cooperate."

"What do I say no?"

"I can only reflect to the Council on your irresponsible attitude."

"...Okay, you convinced me, sit down!"

Fang Han shook his head: "No need."

"That's up to you." Councillor Dougson once again turned his eyes to the newspaper and stopped talking.

Fang Han stood aside. It was obvious that the Councillor Dougson did not want bodyguards and was not interested in him. He was resistant.

This time the bodyguard was equivalent to compulsory execution. Dougson disagreed. The parliament reached an authorization and even if it did not agree, it must be implemented. Fang Han must be protected.

Although Councillor Dougson did not cooperate, he kept Fang Han by his side and regarded him as an invisible person. He did not say a word to him, expressing his silent protest.

Fang Han went to and from get off work on time, and changed from a police station to a Dougson house. He lived in a middle-class villa with no manor or mansion.

Two days passed quickly, and Fang Han kept tightening his strings to prevent justice and order from coming. The news their members received may not be true, and it is very likely that the time or goal will be changed.

Fang Han intuition sensed that Dougson was in danger, so the goal would not change. He dared not say the date, so his heartstrings were always tense.

In the early morning of the third day, Fang Han came to Dougson's house early and stood beside Dougson as usual. When Dougson had breakfast, he followed him out and got into the same car.

Dougson had a private party today. He didn't want to take Fang Han with him, and he didn't have any followers around him, but Fang Han refused without hesitation and insisted on following him.

Dougson stared at him fiercely, but he had no choice but to do anything. Fang Han often moved out of the parliament. The very annoying move worked very well. No matter how strong he was, he could not go against the will of the parliament and become the target of public criticism.

Fang Han took a car with him and left the city and came to an Iron Cross Knights Camp outside the suburbs. This is a pure men's club. The club has no women and wants to create a completely masculine and relaxed atmosphere.

Fang Han followed in, ignored Dougson's protest, and went to a chess and card room together, watching Dougson playing chess and cards with the three of them for a morning.

These three people are not simple characters. Fang Han could feel it, but he didn't recognize it. He stood aside and said nothing, and he really seemed to be invisible.

The three old men gave each other a thumbs up and stood there for a whole morning without moving. This was not ordinary pain.

Lunch was eaten with Fang Han and Dougson, sitting outdoors at a round table, next to it was a lake with fresh and pleasant air.

Lunch is a buffet, with rich food and good taste.

Dougson said while eating, "Fang, why should he be so serious?"

Fang Han said: "Do your best!"

"You are so extreme!" Dougson shook his head: "I don't like you!"

Fang Han smiled: "Each of each other!"

Dougson snorted: "I don't believe that someone will assassinate me. You policemen are doing whatever they want with taxpayers' money. I will have a proposal to cut police spending next time!"

Fang Han smiled: "Your freedom!"

Dougson glared at him unhappily: "I'm full, go!"

He walked away and Fang Han quickly put down his fork and followed him. The two got into the car. The bulletproof car slowly drove out of the Iron Cross Knights Camp and returned to the city.

Halfway through a valley, Fang Han suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Chapter completed!