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Bogner quickly arrived with a group of people, two bomb disposal teams, more than a dozen CIA agents, including Owens.

Bogner came to the two of them: "It doesn't matter, right?"

Fang Han said: "Nothing."

"Clara, are you scared?" Owens stood beside Bogner and said to Clara with a calm face: "These guys are too arrogant!"

"Fortunately," Clara nodded to him: "Take this woman away first, I guess I can't ask anything... and those two cars have problems, so I have to trouble the bomb disposal team."

Bogner said: "Clara, you go first, leave here for me!"

Clara rubbed her brows: "Okay, I'll go back to Fang Han and ask for a few days off."

"No problem." Bogner waved his hand: "Let's go."

"Slow down." Owens snorted and stared at Fang Han: "Mr. Fang, how did you find that there was something wrong with the car? And this woman?"

Fang Han frowned and looked at him: "What does it mean?"

Owens said: "It's hard to believe that you can be so magical. You can see that there is something wrong with the car and the woman. Did you know it in advance?"

Fang Han smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Owens, I admire your imagination very much! Your self-righteousness is incredible!"

"You can't say you guessed it, right?" Owens snorted.

Fang Han said: "Owens, are you a soldier?"

Owens said slowly.

"Do you believe in intuition?"

"Don't believe it!" Owens snorted.

Fang Han spread his hands: "Then there is nothing to talk about, Bogner, go!"

He waved his hand at Bogner, turned around and left, and Clara hurriedly followed.

"Stop!" Owens blocked Fang Han's path: "You can't leave if you haven't investigated clearly!"

Fang Han frowned and said, "It's unreasonable, get out!"

He said as he rolled Owens' shoulders, took Clara's hand and left, and wanted to get into Bogner's car.

"Come, stop him!" Owens shouted.

Fang Hanli ignored him and got into the car and left.

Owens glared around in anger. The CIA agents did not look at him, but were all busy, as if they didn't hear him.

"You..." Bogner shook his head and sighed: "Who do you think you are, who is Fang Han!"

"What a courage!" Owens sneered: "He has a good relationship with you!"

"Fang Han has level 4 authority, which is higher than yours!" Bogner looked at him helplessly: "He made more contributions than you. Everyone regards him as his own and you are an outsider!"

"He is a Chinese!" Owens frowned.

Bogner shook his head: "The key is not nationality, but action. You are still far from it. Even ten of you are not as good as Fang Han!"

He likes to see Owens get hit the scene the most, it feels relieved and comfortable.
Chapter completed!