The inspection of the building was still in progress, and Dustin sent a message: People from the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security Affairs are here, and I am in their car.
Luke wasn't too surprised.
The explosion happened on Wall Street just now, and the location is too sensitive.
And it also proves that Simon's "game" is not just talk, the follow-up arrangements do exist and can be launched at any time.
When this happened, the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security were a little bit impatient.
If this matter continues endlessly, even if they don't have to take full responsibility, the person in charge will not be able to eat and walk around.
It doesn't matter what the people at the top have to think about, but the heads of the two parties in New York did not have the courage to take the blame, and finally took the initiative to come to the door.
Luke just casually sent back a message, asking Dustin to turn on the phone's Internet calling function so that he could listen in.
In fact, Dustin's private office mobile phone was refitted by him. Of course, he can directly enter the background and turn on the listening function.
But Dustin is considered a friend, and Luke will not go in without warning unless necessary.
Over there, Dustin got up and went out to make a phone call. He casually dialed one of his men's phones and said a few words to hang up. Then he clicked on the listening function, put the phone back in his pocket, and waved to John and Zeus who were coming: "Here. "
Just after the two of John finished saving people, they were called by Dustin. He was ashamed and looked tired, looking miserable.
It's a pity that the group of people in this large logistics vehicle are all hard-hearted, and they don't care about the misfortune of the two of them at all. They directly get to the point and ask the two of them what they know about these empty cloth members.
Luke was distracted, while searching for Tager, while listening to the conversation on the logistics vehicle, the corner of his mouth curled up.
Selena didn't have his ability to be distracted for a long time without interfering with each other, so she just asked, "The conversation is not going well?"
Luke showed a "hehe" expression: "They want to know everything, but they don't want us to know anything."
Selena stared at the tablet, and manipulated the drone to approach it one by one. She also sneered: "Ha, you still want to grab credit at this time? Don't be afraid to grab a stomach full of shi and die."
Luke shook his head regretfully: "Impossible. If they are full of food, then Dustin... Uh, why do you use such an impactful way of describing it?"
Selena: "Who made this group of people so disgusting, risking the lives of ordinary people just for the benefit, they are not even as good as Shi."
Luke didn't say anything more, because there was really nothing to say.
Even the attack that saved New York from the Twin Towers a few years ago, there are many clues afterwards, pointing to certain departments in the United States and the person in the White House, who probably knew about it in advance.
More conspiratorial, it is that in order to increase the power in their hands, they condoned the attack intentionally or unintentionally.
The best result is that they didn't expect the consequences to be so tragic.
Because the whole world understands a truth: Whoever benefits is the most suspect.
Anyone who backtracks the outcome of that incident will understand that this possibility is extremely high.
Because since then, the White House and several intelligence agencies, which were habitually suppressed by Congress and the public, have finally let go of the collar that tightened their necks, and their powers and law enforcement scope have skyrocketed.
In the past, many things required the consent of multiple parties to proceed, but now as long as one suspects who is involved in Kongbu activities according to certain laws, one can act alone.
Moreover, this kind of thing is not the first time in American history.
Even the previous attack on Pearl Harbor has always been in doubt.
In the end, the United States gained the greatest benefit from that incident, and by the way, the top class that advocated the war at the time was fattened.
Compared with these two incidents, the deaths in the case in New York today are not worth mentioning.
It is not surprising that some institutions dare to sit back and watch the situation worsen, and even contribute to the flames.
However, no matter what benefits some people want to gain in this incident, don't expect the police to take the blame.
Luke himself was at the police station, and Dustin couldn't bear the scapegoat and would be smashed to the ground.
Therefore, this time that Tagle will definitely be captured alive by the police detective bureau, and other high-level officials will try their best to do the same.
For the other middle and low-level gangsters, if they can all be killed, there will be no one left.
However, Luke can't guarantee how long these bandit leaders can live after leaving the control of the police department.
Anyway, everything has to do with the delivery, and the life and death of these people has nothing to do with the police department.
You do the first day of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth day! Reciprocating courtesy to each other is also what it should be.
Luke was thinking about it, and the conversation in the logistics vehicle finally entered a substantive stage.
John babbled at the other party, but he didn't want to be annoyed by the nonsense, so he just said back: "I only know that there is a dog named Simon who is setting explosives all over the city, and he has already used ten How do I know why he keeps staring at me!"
The three people facing him turned their heads and made eye contact with each other.
Among them, the oldest white man from the FBI, about fifty years old, nodded to the other two middle-aged men in their forties, one black and one white.
The white agent with gold-rimmed glasses is from the Department of Homeland Security. He took out a document from his bag and showed the photo on it: "You two, do you know this person?"
John and Zeus, who had been silent all this time, took a closer look and shook their heads together.
Then the next few pictures, neither recognizes anyone in them.
The black detective took the information, turned back to the first page, pointed to the tall man wearing sunglasses and said, "This man's name is Metis Tagle, he is a blasting expert, and he has planned too many air-cloth attacks. .And he usually takes money to do things, we call them freelancers.”
John stared at the picture: "Who's the woman next to him?"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses said: "His woman, Katia. According to legend, Israeli agents planted an X-bomb under the bed of the two of them, but Tager didn't go back, and Katia was sent to the sky."
After he finished speaking, the black detective turned to the second page of the information: "This man is from Germany. It is said that he has service experience in secret forces, but Germany did not admit it. His name is Peter Kruger."
Then all three looked at John with burning eyes, obviously waiting for him to reply.
John felt something was wrong, and asked inexplicably: "Wow, this information is really too detailed. But what does it have to do with me?"
The faces of the three people on the opposite side were a little weird, and they made eye contact with each other for a moment, and the old man from the FBI said, "The name Gruber should have something to do with you, right?"
John was taken aback, and Dustin next to him also frowned slightly.
A difficult bearded man in a suit appeared in John's mind, and he murmured: "Yeah, it sounds familiar."
Joe, who was standing guard by the car, suddenly thought of something: "It's Los Angeles, the Zhongfu Building robbery?"