The Richest Man in the DC World

The FBI's Metropolitan Office.

In the small room, the sun shines through the window, leaving a few spots on the black floor. Light and darkness penetrate each other, casting a gray tone for the whole room.

Footsteps came from outside.

The door of the house opened, and a middle-aged man with a beard and a height of 1.9 meters walked in. The man was wearing a delicate suit, with a gold-printed pen pinned to his chest pocket, but he had a fierce face under his decent clothes.

He is Elijah Phil, a retired non-commissioned officer and a senior FBI agent responsible for interrogation.

After entering the room, Ilya habitually turned off the camera and came to the prisoner, her mouth split open, revealing yellow teeth, her fierce eyes swept across the prisoner's body,

"Meet again, little Charlie, miss me?"

Charlie raised his head, revealing a face covered in dark blue, spat a mouthful of blood, and laughed loudly,

"You know, fat pig, I had a dream just now that I was fucking your wife. I have to say that your wife is really cool."

boom!

There was a sharp pain in the abdomen, and Charlie bared his teeth and said fiercely,

"Dead fat pig, that's all you have. It's no wonder that your wife is messing with the homeless. You are an incompetent waste."

boom!

He was punched again in the stomach, and the pain made him only gasp.

At this time, a young female detective walked in and frowned slightly after seeing the scene in the room.

"Phil, we are the FBI."

Elijah straightened her clothes and said casually,

"Of course I know the FBI can't abuse prisoners, so I turned off the cameras."

The female detective shook her head helplessly. She didn't agree with what he was doing, and she wouldn't say anything. Before she came, her boss had solemnly warned her: Just do her job, and don't ask about anything else.

She didn't want this, but she had no choice. This was her first case since joining the FBI, and she had to do it well.

The camera in the room was turned back on, the female detective sat in the chair and began the interrogation,

"Mr. Will, is there anything else to explain about your smuggling of drugs?"

Charlie said indifferently, "I want to see a lawyer."

The female detective closed the document and said with a serious expression,

"You have already met the lawyer. You are very clear about the result. With all due respect, it is impossible for you to exonerate the crime with the help of the lawyer. After all, it is 35 pounds of heroin."

"Your only chance is to cooperate with us, reveal the source of the drugs, and we will reduce your sentence based on intelligence value."

When the female detective spoke, she stared straight ahead without dodging, as if she was really thinking about the prisoner.

Charlie laughed sarcastically, looked her up and down, and was about to ridicule this little rookie who didn't understand anything when suddenly a familiar feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"I think I've seen you somewhere, what's your name?"

The female detective wearing a black dress was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Clarice Starling, from the seaside city, I attended Brick Middle School when I was in high school."

"Oh it's you."

Charlie suddenly realized, "I said it looked familiar, it turned out to be a debater at Brick Middle School."

Charlie leaned out, his momentum began to increase,

"Since you live in the north area of ​​the seaside city, you should have heard of [Master Xiao's rules]."

The five words seemed to possess terrifying magic power. The female detective's brows were wrinkled, and her pale blue eyes flashed with an undisguised dignified color. People living in the north area of ​​the seaside city knew about Young Master Xiao, although many people did not know about Young Master Xiao. What is his real name, but he knows the rules he set by heart, because everyone who doesn't follow the rules has disappeared.

Elijah slapped the table and scolded loudly,

"This is a metropolis, not a seaside city, your so-called rules are useless here, and your young master,

Missing for more than a month, even if found is a body. "

"You still expect the corpse to save you?"

He stood up and walked to Charlie's side, with his right hand on his shoulder, his fingertips digging deeply into the crevice of his bones,

"Tell me, where is Melissa?"

A low voice echoed in his ears, followed by a sharp stinging pain. The damn fat pig actually used a sly trick. Charlie gritted his teeth, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his cheeks twitched.

Clarice couldn't stand it anymore, she couldn't stand being lynched in front of her.

"Mr. Phil, we are interrogating."

Ilya gave the female detective a cold look, released her fingers, and returned to her seat.

Clarice took a deep breath and continued,

"Charlie Weir, I hope you will cooperate as much as possible with the FBI's investigation, and even if you are wronged, find out who wronged you."

"As the acting president of ShowMe, you know better than us what will happen once the news of your drug smuggling leaks out."

Charlie didn't bother to care about her. His shoulders hurt so badly, but his arms couldn't reach him, so he could only keep moving. The more he moved, the deeper the pain, as if a steel needle had been drilled into the bone.

just wait! Dead fat pig, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will boil you into lard.

"Mr Will..."

Charlie waved his hand irritably, "Little rookie, don't speak if you don't know anything."

When the words fell, he looked past the young detective and stayed on Elijah,

"Didn't you always want to know the whereabouts of Luke and that alien girl? Well, I tell you, Luke told me before he left that he would come back in a month, and it has been 32 days since he left, that is to say, He's already home."

"Dead fat pig, you are finished, your whole family is finished, wait to die!"

Charlie burst out laughing, and the happy laughter echoed back and forth in the room.

boom!

Elijah kicked the chair like an enraged beast.

At this moment, the door of the house was kicked open, and two FBI agents rushed in quickly and dragged Ilya aside without knowing what to say. The latter's face became extremely ugly, and there was a vague trace of fear the taste of.

He glanced at Charlie extremely unwillingly, and left with the two detectives, walking as fast as he was running away.

It didn't take long for Clarice to receive an order to release Charlie!

She didn't understand why her boss would issue such an order, but the investigator's instinct told her that things could get very troublesome.

Soon, the chains on Charlie's body were undone.

Before leaving, Charlie turned around and said,

"For the sake of living in the same block, I would like to remind you, forget about today's events, and never say anything. Young master is not a generous person."

After a moment of thoughtful silence, Clarice followed the detective to the office of interim supervisor Mike Gray.

Looking inward from the window, the boy sitting on the sofa first appeared. He was seventeen or eighteen years old. His slightly immature face showed an indifference that did not match his age. The cold light makes people shiver.

Luke Shaw!

The grandson of Xiao Changlin, the former head of the Hongmen Guild, and Master Xiao, who is not known to everyone in the Chinatown of the seaside city, he really came back.