Knowing that he was only a bait for Huang Yiming in the entire layout, Zhou Anqiang also knew what he should do next. Obviously without the core figure of Chu Gechen, it is unlikely that the relevant departments in the United States want to accuse Fu Hua, and accordingly, he has lost the value of use. I am afraid that the United States has no interest in discussing the witness protection plan with him. .
But this does not mean that Huang Yiming will let him go. He has offended Huang Yiming first, and has not followed Huang Yiming's instructions to kill Chu Gechen. Now Huang Yiming will definitely settle the new and old accounts with him. The rules on the road have always been clear-cut, which means that although Chu Gechen has died, his escape route has not ended, and he still can't return to the past life.
The white boss probably also understood that Zhou Anqiang had no use value. After calming down, he signaled his men to leave a way and let Zhou Anqiang leave. Zhou Anqiang was also very bachelor, and drove straight to Tijuana without saying a word.
The only expectation in his heart at this moment is that Huang Yiming will let him go because of Chu Gechen's death. But if Huang Yiming will let him go, he has no bottom, so he can only temporarily escape to Mexico, and when he comes back to find someone to communicate with Huang Yiming, he will only dare to return to Los Angeles if Huang Yiming let him go.
Recently, Fu Hua got up very late in the morning. He is now completely under surveillance and cannot leave Jessica’s home. The scope of activities is very small and there are few things he can handle. After the spring breeze between Jessica and him, when the two met, he was always a little embarrassed, so he usually wakes up after ten o'clock, this is also to try to talk as little as possible. Jessica met.
Jessica may also be aware of this, or she is too busy to take care of her work, and generally rarely takes the initiative to disturb Fu Hua. But this morning it surprised Fu Hua. Before he got up, Jessica came over and knocked on the door to find him.
Fu Hua got dressed and opened the door of the room and asked in surprise, "Is something wrong with me so early?"
Jessica looked up and down Fu Hua: "Do you really don't know what happened?"
"Of course I don't know anymore," Fu Hua shook his head and said, "You also know that I have been trapped in your house these days and can't do anything, and there are very few people I can see. How do I know what happened? What happened?"
"This matter may be a good thing for you. The attorney general of the Western District of New York called and complained to my father, saying that he allowed me to bail you for a serious mistake," Jessica asked Fu Hua in the eyes. "Fu Hua, the relationship between the two of us is very close now. Tell me frankly, have you really planned any conspiracy against the case against you during this period of time? For example, the prosecution of the murder case? people."
Fu Hua immediately understood what Jessica was referring to. The accuser of the case was Chu Gechen, and there must be some action against Chu Gechen. It seems that the message I want Ma Yong to convey to Huang Yiming and Lu Xin has been delivered. But there is one question that hasn't been clarified yet, that is, has the action against Chu Gechen succeeded
But Fu Hua dare not ask about this, and the first thing he has to express at the moment is that he has nothing to do with this matter: "How could I do something like that, although I don’t understand your American laws very well. What is it like, but no matter what, murder is a very serious crime."
Jessica glanced at Fu Hua again: "That's good. In fact, I also think that the attorney general of the Western District has the intention to shirk the responsibility on you. You have stayed quietly in New York these days, so how can you be in Los Angeles? Arrange to kill a whistleblower who has been heavily protected by relevant departments? Think about it, you know that this is impossible."
What Jessica said was killed, which meant that Chu Gechen had already died. Fu Hua was secretly happy, and it seemed that the day for him to get out of trouble was not far away. But he still said, "Jessica, what do you want to say to me? You don't mean to tell me that the person who reported me is dead, right?"
"Yeah, that guy is dead," Jessica said. "The Attorney General of the Western District revealed on the phone that late last night, there was a serious car accident on Highway 3 from Los Angeles to Tijuana. I thought that a heavily drunk white driver drove a heavy truck and squashed a car. At that time, there were four passengers in the car. One was the prosecutor of your case, and the other three were responsible for protecting this. The judicial staff of the prosecutors, all four of them were killed."
"Unexpectedly it would be so serious," Fu Hua grinned. "I felt a little panicked when I heard the news. But I must have nothing to do with this matter. I only came to the United States twice. The one I was in contact with was all Chinese. I would never know this white driver, let alone arrange for him to kill in a car accident. Is it because the justice department in Los Angeles feels that this matter is not easy to explain, and wants to find a scapegoat , That’s why I would condemn the chief prosecutor of the Western District in turn."
Jessica nodded: "Those judicial officers are very good at overstating others. It may be the only way for the Western District Attorney General to call my father. However, we don’t need to care about him anymore. The United States is In a society with a highly developed legal system, if they can show evidence that this is what you did, let them show evidence. If they can’t show evidence, I’m afraid they can only acquit you. Up."
"That's true," Fu Hua said with a wry smile, "but this matter really makes me feel a little confused. Someone who is inexplicable has jumped out and accused me of stealing military secrets, and some inexplicable prosecutors were caused by a car accident. Lost. My trip to the United States this time was really weird."
"What are you going to do with so much?" Jessica said with a smile, "Anyway, the current situation is very beneficial to you."
"It's not necessarily true," Fu Hua shook his head and said, "I always feel that this time things were designed by someone, and someone wanted to deliberately target me. This time the informant died in a car accident, someone will definitely jump out and say Indiscriminately, some statements will appear. Even if I escaped the criminal charges this time, I am afraid your trade review committee will deliberately embarrass me in the process of project review."
Since the criminal charges are no longer a concern, Fu Hua has to look back at this investment review hearing. He knew very well that the root of this incident was that the relevant US agencies wanted to use Chu Gechen's hands to frame him in order to avenge the destruction of the US spy network recruited by the United States in China by the traitor Qi Longbao that year.
Although Chu Gechen is dead, it is still hard to say that the United States is willing to admit defeat. If direct retaliation is not available, it may be retaliation. Fu Hua thinks that it is very likely that the relevant departments in the United States will not pass the investment hearing this time. In this way, the funds they invested can still be seized in the United States.
This is also an unbearable thing for Fu Hua. In any case, it will cost hundreds of millions of dollars. It is not an easy task to earn these hundreds of millions of funds.
"So you are worried about this," Jessica said with a smile, "It is true that the current government has a clear tendency to trade protectionism, and is very strict in reviewing foreign investment. But the United States is not up to them. One party has the final say. My father and I advocate free trade in this area, and we also have a certain degree of influence in the Trade Review Committee, so you should rest assured that I can help you lobby. The committee can basically guarantee that you will not be treated unfairly."
"Really?" Fu Hua looked at Jessica in surprise and asked, "I can guarantee that my project does not have unacceptable problems. Can you let me pass the review?"
"I can't make sure," Jessica said with a smile, "but it shouldn't be a big problem in general."
"You are really great, I am really lucky to meet you," Fu Hua was a little emotionally uncontrollable. He couldn't help but reach out his hand to cup Jessica's face and kiss her hard. Jessica was still somewhat Astonished, but then Fu Hua embraced him and kissed him warmly. Jessica's warm response drove Fu Hua's emotions even more. He couldn't help but put his hand into Jessica's arms, wanting to make some deeper explorations.
Just as the two of them were working on firewood and the fire became more and more prosperous, and the situation was about to evolve in an indescribable direction, Fu Hua’s cell phone suddenly rang. The ringtone awakened Fu Hua’s only remaining sanity. He let go of Jessica’s hot body. He took a step back, shrugged his shoulders, and said with an awkward smile: "I'm sorry, I'm a little gaffe."
"Between each other," Jessica probed over and kissed Fu Hua's face. "I'm out. There are still a lot of business affairs to be dealt with at the company today. I'm going to be busy. You can answer your call."
Jessica drifted away. Fu Hua saw that the phone number was from Counselor Wang An. It is estimated that he was also notified that Chu Gechen had died. She calmed down and connected the phone: "Eh, Counselor Wang, find Is there anything wrong with me?"
"It's like this, Mr. Fu, I just received a call from the Los Angeles consulate. Late last night, there was a serious car accident on Los Angeles Highway 3. Chu Gechen died in the car accident. I will inform you of this situation. Let’s make you mentally prepared."