American Legendary Life

"Hey, calm, calm, Adam, come and help!" The female detective hurried forward to stop the dead fat pig, and the other side stared at Li Zitao with an angry face.

Colleagues outside rushed in, and several people joined forces to persuade the dead fat pig.

The door was closed again, and an agent named Adam sat at the table, "Hello, Lee, I am Adam, responsible for investigating your case."

"Well, I see." Li Zitao lowered his legs, and the probe lay on the table, watching him whisper: "It was pushed out to be a bad luck for the dead ghost."

Boom!

The female detective broke out again, punching her on the table, her heart trembling, and the person watching was thrilled, fearing that it would suddenly fall off...or explode?

The picture was so beautiful that Li Zitao shook his head hurriedly to drive away the small theater in his mind.

"I want to talk to him alone." Adam said to the female agent.

The other party gave Li Zitao an indignant glance, but he still obeyed his boss's arrangement. After going out, he closed the door and expressed his dissatisfaction.

"It seems that your men entered menopause early." Li Zitao's innocent hand laughed.

"Lee, you have to understand the seriousness of the matter." Adam looked at him helplessly.

If possible, Adam absolutely did not want to take over this matter, but unfortunately he had no choice.

One thing Li Zitao is right, if this is a big issue, he is the best Blaster and the dead ghost.

"How about giving me a call?" Li Zitao asked casually.

"..." For a moment, Adam whispered: "Who do you want to call?"

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Hawaii.

"My dear sister, how long do you have to read the newspaper?" asked Mary, sitting on the sofa, kicking her leg for a while.

"Shut up." Adelaide held the newspaper and kept looking over it. On the small round table next to her, there was a thick stack of newspapers.

The news about Li Zitao's arrest in these newspapers is about to be turned over by her.

"We should go home. You saw your mother's telegram yesterday." Little Mary said indifferently.

"I know what to do!" Adelaide was unimpressed.

"Oh, God..." As if remembering something, Little Mary jumped off the sofa and ran to her beside her with a weird expression: "Do you want to save him?"

It was found that Adelaide's face had changed, and she did not answer. Mary patted her head and shouted: "God, my sister must be crazy, this is a crazy idea."

"I'm going to London, and I'm leaving now." Adelaide was as if stimulated by her sister Mary, and he was a little hesitant and became firm.

"This idea is awesome, I can't wait to see my mother's face, maybe it will be as wonderful as Paul's paintings." The grieved little Mary smiled like a little fox.

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"Lima, did you see the latest report? They hid Charlie, they are trampled on the laws that should be upheld, **** bastards..."

Listening to Celia's chattering complaints on the phone, Lima said quietly: "Cilia, you just need to do your own thing, they are the leapfrog clowns."

"Clown Jumping Beam? Hey..." Celia groaned and said with a certain meaning: "That's why you don't know how this happened. Bye, Lima."

Lima's heart seemed a little flustered by this last sentence, but she was very clear that she couldn't help much!

Now all she can do is stay in the room obediently, and don't have any influence on Li Zitao's reputation.

"Los Angeles Times" is publishing a positive report about him, want to use this to arouse the public's suspicion, at present, the effect is good.

There are also protests from non-governmental liberal parties at the distribution points of materials around the country, and demonstrations of small stocks are taking place in many cities.

Think tanks began to exert their influence. The first thing that happened was not Lawrence, which was speculated by everyone, but Jonathan Astor, who was not so good on Wall Street.

"This is a terrible disaster, not for me and Lee, but for the United States, as the defender and executor of the Constitution,

They are using their power to trample everything under their feet. Whenever I saw the Statue of Liberty, my heart was full of pride and blood,

But now it is just a ridiculous symbol full of irony in my eyes, this is..."

Jonathan's long article was published in the "Los Angeles Times", and was reprinted by the mainstream newspaper industry in country Y on the same day, such as "The Sun".

The Times’ attitude remains neutral, making many inferences about what happened after Li Zitao’s appearance, but at the end it is all speculation.

In simple terms, it's a bit like playing 50 big boards each and then adding fuel to the fire.

As for the other newspapers, the wind direction is not quite right.

Although their reports indicate the suddenness and violation of the incident, it is more like alluding to the seriousness of the "crime" committed by Li Zitao.

"...The people of the United States believe in the fairness of the Federation, and perhaps only when they deal with serious matters, they will be forced to take the necessary measures." The New York Times

"...We believe that the great United States will never frame an upright citizen, and the truth of the matter remains to be investigated." "Washington Post"

"...Everything is under investigation, people should trust their government, and the rights of American citizens cannot be violated..." "New York Tribune"

"Innocent will eventually be innocent, guilty nowhere to escape..." "The New York Herald"

"What a magnificent reason!" Lima threw away the newspaper, leaned back angrily, and thinking about something, she suddenly picked up her coat and walked outside.

Drive back to the house that was once very familiar. After taking a deep breath, Lima pushed the door to the house.

"Hey, see who's back." Fowles, holding the bottle in his hand, shoved open the door and sneered. "Damn bitch, are you coming back to beg me?"

"You drink too much," Lima said calmly.

"Ha, look at your **** lover~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He's in trouble now, haha..." Fowles grabbed the newspaper on the bench in the door and smiled with great pleasure.

"Fowles, I have to remind you that even if a wolf encounters a tiger and is crushed underneath, it is not a poor little white rabbit that can provoke it."

Regardless of his ugly face, Lima took out a document from the purse and said indifferently: "Sign it!"

"What is this?" Stumbled in front of her, Falls opened his eyes, grinning and trying to swear.

"If you sign now, you will get what I promised, and this 50,000 unmoved check, otherwise, I will let you have nothing."

"Isn't that the secret wherever it goes, maybe the dead guy?" Fowles sneered sarcastically.

Snapped!

With a slap in his face, Lima said in a hurry: "No, I just need to repay the debt I paid back, and then pay the lawyer's fees with the 50,000 US dollars that should belong to you. I believe the court Will be very sympathetic to an innocent and weak woman."

"You shameless Bichi!" Fowles roared with red eyes.

"Yes, I like this title. Whenever he needs it, I open my mouth. Is it really big... satisfied?" Lima sneered.

"100,000." Fowles said unwillingly.

"Sign." Another cheque was taken out of the purse. After Foles signed it, Lima happily left the cheque on the ground and turned around and walked quickly into the car.

"Bitch, I'm waiting for the day you come back to beg me." Fowles' vicious blessings came from behind.

Lima closed the door, turned his head after calming down, and watched the changing colors on the lawn, the complex mood fells, without a voice: "There will never be that day."