American Legendary Life

"Just an investigation?" Li Zitao asked curiously: "If it's just a normal investigation, a deputy prosecutor is required to go out? On Christmas Eve?"

　　 "Today is my duty...everyone is unlucky." Peter Box said with a wry smile.

　　 "Is it just bad luck?" Seeing that the other party did not answer, Li Zitao suggested: "Today is Christmas Eve, can you wait until tomorrow, I will personally accompany him to the police station."

　　 "Sorry, I can do nothing." Peter refused very decisively, with no room for concession.

　　Li Zitao's face sank, "After supper, he was staying with his family."

　　Everyone can see that he is very upset at the moment, and Peter Box pondered, "Sorry, there are a few cases that need me, so..."

　　Li Zitao's face had sunk to the bottom of the pool, and he was terrible. Peter Box looked directly at him without showing any weakness.

"you sure?"

"Yes, sir."

　　 "Your boss, who is the current Manhattan geography inspector?" Li Zitao only knew that Ke Se no longer served as the New York geopolitics inspector, and it was not clear who he took over.

　　 "Juris Carter." Peter Box handed him a business card; "Do I need to call?"

　　 smiled and shook his head, Li Zitao hooked his finger and someone put the phone in his hand, "Pick Ferrero Guadia...Yes, Governor Ferrero Guadia."

　　 "Mr. Li, you know that the governor has no direct leadership over the land inspection." Peter Box seemed to have expected his move.

　　 "Is it?" The phone was connected, and Li Zitao said to the phone: "Ferello, it's me, Charlie... Yes, the man at the Manhattan Geological Inspection will take my son, now."

　　 "Why?" Ferrero Guadia, who was having a holiday with his family, asked curiously.

　　 "A murder case, but I am sure he is innocent." Li Zitao continued: "The deputy prosecutor said you have no command over the ground inspection, are you?"

　　 "He said it himself? What's his name?"

　　 "Peter Box, Deputy Prosecutor of Manhattan."

　　 "I need to make a phone call, just wait." After listening to the name, Ferrero Guadia knew that there was no need to talk to the other person in person.

　　 Moreover, he probably guessed the other party's purpose.

"how long?"

　　 "A few minutes, soon."

　　 After hanging up the phone, Peter Box had already issued an arrest warrant.

　　 "Mr. Li, the Manhattan Geographical Inspectorate officially announced the refusal to arrest Aiden Bran, that is, Aiden Lee. Please find him now, otherwise it will be considered a refusal to arrest."

　　 ding, the elevator opens.

　　Wang Kui, who had just come to report, came out and was followed by several security guards: "Sir, do you need anything?"

　　 "You just came." Li Zitao smiled suddenly: "Please invite this deputy prosecutor to go out, I will go upstairs and stay with the family."

　　 "Mr. Li, you know yourself..."

　　The words were not finished yet. One arm came forward to lock his neck and backed him to the elevator entrance.

　　 Peter Box reached out and grabbed both sides of the elevator door, trying to stop Wang Kui behind him from taking himself into the elevator, and looked at Li Zitao threateningly; "You will regret doing this."

　　 "Happy Christmas." Li Zitao raised his hand to say goodbye to him, turned and walked into another elevator.

　　He has been here long enough. It’s time to go up to celebrate the holiday with his family. As for the arrest warrant...

　　 picked up the arrest warrant on the ground, and Li Zitao went to the fireplace and threw it in.

　　 "Charlie, what are you doing, everyone is waiting for you." Mary urged when she heard the elevator ringing but did not see anyone else.

　　 "Just come." Li Zitao smiled and walked to the restaurant as the arrest turned to ashes.

　　 Downstairs, when Wang Kui dragged Peter Box out of the elevator and came to the lobby, the two assistant prosecutors outside immediately shouted excitedly: "Hey, what are you doing?"

　　The police behind them immediately opened the holster, and the Typhoon in front of them was even crazier.

　　 When the hand hidden under the suit was taken out again, the cold muzzle was already aimed at them: "Don't be excited, take it easy, move your hand away from the gun..."

　　 "Calm down, calm down, we didn't do anything, it was just an instinctive reaction." The police officer leading the team sweated coldly.

　　 He knew that there would be trouble this time, but he did not expect that the other party would dare to draw a gun at the police, are they not afraid to go to prison?

　　 The tense scene stopped everyone, and Wang Kui had already walked out of the hall, pushing Peter Box back to the other side with a hard push: "Leave your people away."

　　 "You are committing a crime!" Peter Box shouted angrily, feeling he was humiliated by the other party.

　　Wang Kui grabbed his gun from the special guard around him, walked straight to Peter Box, pointed the gun at his head: "I am asking you to leave."

　　 The ruthless killing intention in the other party's eyes made Peter Box feel fear, what he wanted to say surged in his throat, and the sound of running footsteps came from afar.

　　 "Gentlemen, calm down, please calm down." Mahathir ran sweating and followed two gasping assistants.

　　 This **** plaza is too big. Running from the side of the road is about to kill him. Mahathir hasn't exercised so vigorously for a long time, except for the bed.

　　 "Wang, put the gun down, you guys, put it away." Mahathir tried to suppress Wang Kui's hand, and he tried hard several times without success. He only stared at him.

　　 The other bodyguards were hesitant and wondered whether they should listen to him, because Wang Kui was their head.

　　 "Wang, put the gun down. Doing so will only make things worse!" Mahathir whispered in Wang Kui's ear, constantly wiping the sweat on his forehead with his hand.

　　 Put down his arm and throw the gun to its owner~www.readwn.com~ Wang Kui smirked a little: "I'm just kidding, deputy prosecutor."

　　 "This joke is not funny at all." Peter Box said indifferently: "You will pay for it."

　　 "Don't talk." Mahathir stopped Wang Kui who wanted to speak, and said to Peter Box: "If you have any questions, you can contact me, Prosecutor Peter, this is my business card."

　　 "So, are you his lawyer?" Peter Box looked at the business card coldly and gave it to the assistant prosecutor beside him.

　　 "Mahadi Saliyev... Van Gaal Law Firm, Mr. Li's personal legal representative, you can tell me any questions."

　　 Wang Kui looked at him curiously, and didn't understand why he paused when he mentioned the name of the law firm.

　　 Mahathir did not answer, but his face did not look very good.

　　 "I came with an arrest warrant, but your client refused to let me take away the prisoner, and let my security supervisor forcefully drag me away, give me an explanation?"