Clay did not have a proud expression. On the contrary, he tried his best to maintain a businesslike appearance. He was holding a gun in one hand and holding his ID in the other hand. He walked to Huang Xuan and said: "Mr. Huang Xuan , I think you have to go with us."
Although Rubin may have greater influence, Pamela was the most convenient to speak. She glanced to both sides, then stood one step forward, read the name of the ID in Clay's hand and said: "This..., Ke Mr. Lei, what are the charges you want to arrest Mr. Huang Xuan?”
"We suspect that he is involved in smuggling and selling drugs..."
"Where's the subpoena?" Pamela worked as a lawyer for almost 10 years before entering politics. She keenly noticed that Clay did not mention any judge's name, so she asked, "Show me your subpoena."
"Is this lady..." Clay asked with some uncertainty. Pamela was wearing an evening dress and was very formal.
"I am New York State Representative Pamela." The lady stood next to Huang Xuan and repeated: "Now, Mr. Clay, let me see your subpoena."
"It's just, hey, we just have some questions to ask Mr. Huang Xuan." Clay immediately softened when he heard that it was the state representative. Pamela is now equivalent to a department-level cadre, and can directly send official documents to the provincial party committee. The Standing Committee meeting discussed that the FBI is just a department with authority.
"You can ask here." The reason why Pamela spared no effort is because Huang Xuan just received a loan of 14 billion U.S. dollars. In the history of the United States, there are tens of billions of people who have been involved in lawsuits, but they lost the lawsuit. , but have never heard of it. The president can have scandals and senators can have secret operations, but only the rich can remain standing.
Clay coughed and felt a little panicked. The congressman also had to consider her reputation. Openly confronting the FBI did not seem to be good for her future.
"Mr. Huang, in July this year..."
"Mr. Clay." Huang Xuan suddenly interrupted him and said in a very serious tone: "Please step aside, you are blocking my way."
Clay's face turned red. In front of a group of well-dressed gentlemen, he felt like a clown. He was wearing a professional suit, holding an ID card in his left hand, and a gun in his right hand. Then, he was about to take away the "liar" ” Say to yourself: You are blocking my way.
It's just crazy.
Clay was really going crazy. He rubbed his pistol, pointed it at Huang Xuan, and said, "Huang Xuan, we have reason to think..."
"Do you have a subpoena?" Huang Xuan asked again, imitating Pamela's tone. Galadia had just walked out. Seeing such a scene, she also walked to Huang Xuan's side. Her long hair was flowing, which immediately calmed down his mood.
Clay's momentum suddenly stagnated, his hands shook, and he said nothing.
Rubin, who originally thought the problem would be solved soon, felt a little uncomfortable. Blocking a group of bankers, a Chinese tycoon and an Arab sheikh at the door, it was easy to think of many things, and he still wanted to solve the problem this year. After the election, he returned to the White House.
But it was not convenient for him to show up directly. After thinking about it, he retreated through the door and made a phone call.
Huang Xuan was still in a stalemate with Clay at the door. He couldn't really let Dian Wei throw the FBI agent out. Similarly, Clay was also a little confused about the situation.
The FBI's responsibilities, in addition to the familiar authority of the federal police, are also internal counterintelligence agencies (CIA and external). However, it does not supervise foreign affairs—this is a completely opposite concept to foreign espionage. Of course, Since it is difficult to define the two in fact, the FBI and the Immigration Service have overlapping powers to a certain extent. However, when facing a congressman, Clay cannot easily show it in front of ordinary people. That set.
The FBI also needs subpoenas to arrest people.
Calvin, who was standing next to the van, stared at Rubin twice and felt that he was very familiar. However, the light in front of the door was too dark, and the other person turned around and walked back. Looking at Xie Hao's iconic beard and headscarf, I felt something bad.
They came in a hurry this time. Since Clay was cross-border for law enforcement, they did not follow the usual procedures and were not very clear about the situation of the party. At this time, the agent next to him picked up the phone with a suspicious look on his face and handed it to him. Called Calvin: "Sir, the director's phone number."
Calvin's face immediately turned the same color as pig liver.
Like the CIA, the director of the FBI is also a political officer, an airborne personnel appointed by the president. He is not familiar with many secrets within the FBI, but in terms of power, Director Miller is obviously the biggest, and he has full control over all FBI operations. The right to know and the right to veto. This can also be seen in many Hollywood movies. An unruly FBI bad guy did a lot of things without the director knowing about it. But when the movie is about to end, a certain director will make a high profile. Show up and say: The president let me know about this, did you do this garbage
This fully illustrates the role of the political officer. He is the link between the president and specific affairs. In a more Chinese way, he can be understood as the political commissar in the military. However, the United States has two parties and needs two parties. Set up a political commissar team.
Miller's voice still had a vague old man's voice, but in Calvin's ears, it was deafening.
0 seconds later, Calvin handed the phone to the agent with a pale face, turned around and got out of the van.
Clay didn't have a domineering attitude, he just couldn't get off the stage. Although he didn't know Xie Hao or Rubin, just being a New York State Representative was enough to make him dare not act rashly. What's more, looking at these people in front of him None of them look like soft persimmons.
This made him regret his impulse, but if it weren't for this impulse, he wouldn't have entered the FBI.
Calvin walked behind Clay. His body was a little fat, and he said breathlessly: "Everyone, there are some misunderstandings, just some misunderstandings."
"In other words, I have no reason to be arrested?" Huang Xuan asked casually.
Calvin hummed in embarrassment and said, "We made some mistakes in the investigation."
"Then I am not guilty?" Huang Xuan was unwilling to let go of this question.
If it were normal, Clay would have revealed the matter with just a few words. However, his nose was broken by Huang Xuan, and he was so filled with hatred that he was unwilling to say soft words. Calvin had no choice but to continue. : "We got the wrong person."
Huang Xuan laughed twice, but with Calvin's laughter he said: "I remember that Mr. Clay called me Mr. Huang Xuan as soon as he came to me. Can this be called a mistake?"
Calvin had sweat on his forehead. Looking at Clay again, he was still holding the gun stubbornly. He couldn't help but feel angry. He couldn't say anything else and could only apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huang Xuan, I hope you don't mind."
"Oh, I do mind." Huang Xuan said a little unreasonably: "I remember Mr. Clay is not a Florida agent, why is he here."
"The FBI is the FBI." Clay finally said.
"So you can ignore the jurisdiction and arrest a foreigner without a subpoena?"
"So what?" Clay stared hard at Huang Xuan's nose and swore that he would smash it into more than 100 pieces.
"There's a little problem." Huang Xuan smiled at him, took out his phone from his pocket, pressed it lightly, and heard the recording: Huang Xuan, we have...
Huang Xuan didn't remember to record at first, but Lorraine was well prepared and now he used it.
"Mr. Clay, stay at home and wait for the summons." Huang Xuan laughed softly and passed between the two dull guys.
Galadia followed closely, walked a little further away, and asked, "Are you really planning to accuse them?"
"What do you think?" Huang Xuan blinked but did not say anything clearly.
…
This little episode gave everyone a clear understanding of Huang Xuan - this is the image Huang Xuan specially left for them: a young man who has achieved success at a young age, is unwilling to suffer losses, and fights hard with reason.
This is in line with the image of a young rich man in the minds of most Americans, but for Huang Xuan, a foreigner, no matter how hard he tries to avoid suspicion and calculation, the final result is the same. Only by fighting back can we dispel most people's dirty thoughts.
Galadia was so obedient that she didn't ask any further questions, and just gave him a kiss. Huang Xuan was about to fly to Israel that evening, but she had something to do and flew back to Greece. This time, she didn't know how long it would take to be separated.
However, young people always have less worries and more hopes. After a farewell kiss, Huang Xuan got on the airport pick-up car.
…
U.S. airlines have not been doing well over the past few years. This can be seen from their use of flight attendants. Only when they have just boarded the plane and it is daytime, the flight attendants will be young girls. In the evening, they will be replaced by flight attendants who have passed their prime. As for midnight, because At this time, people's appreciation ability was greatly weakened, so American Airlines naturally replaced them with experienced flight attendants.
Even business class is no exception.
Huang Xuan, who was still in the period of aesthetic fatigue, soon gave up looking for the legendary American flight attendant who had the opportunity to appear in Playboy magazine, and fell into a deep sleep.
Lorraine's buffer is running at full capacity, and it is still quite difficult for the advancing base to filter out something useful from the countless information. (To be continued. If you want to know what happened, please log in to .qidian. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (To be continued)