Chapter 912, Bull Halsey(2/3)
Put on white gloves.
Take out the two battleship blueprints from the portable space.
Then……
Waved quietly.
The two drawings were thrown out lightly. They were swinging one after another.
Landed.
Down below, someone picked it up.
It happened to fall into the dancing crowd. Many people saw it.
At the beginning, no one realized what a big problem it was. However, soon, the drawings attracted some people's attention.
They quickly put away the drawings. At the same time, they began to investigate.
The lively atmosphere gradually became solemn.
Zhang Yong stood on top and watched the excitement.
It's as if he didn't throw the drawing away at all. He just stood on it and watched the fun.
There is no surveillance these days. What evidence do you have?
Haha. Let’s investigate slowly.
A group of heavily armed American Marines came in outside.
They blocked all the important entrances and exits inside the consulate, as well as all the intervals, prohibiting any unrelated people from moving freely.
very good.
The purpose was achieved.
Those two drawings successfully created ripples.
Although it was a waste of two drawings, it was worth it because I couldn't bear to let the child trap the wolf.
A red dot came up to the second floor, followed by two Marine Corps soldiers from the United States, both carrying Springfield rifles. No need to ask, it was Ishikura Yuichi, alias Zhao Yinzu. He came to Zhang Yong and asked seriously:
"Mr. Zhang, were you up there just now?"
"Yes! I just came over there. I saw something happened down there, so I just stood here and watched." Zhang Yong answered honestly.
"Did you see anyone?"
"No. Just me."
"You really didn't see anyone else passing by?"
"No. It's just me."
"Stand still and don't move. We need you to cooperate with the investigation."
"OK."
Zhang Yong followed the good deeds like a stream.
At the same time, open your hands in cooperation and wait for the other person to search you.
But there was no search, because Godric was here. He waved his hand and told everyone else to leave.
"Mr. Godric." Zhang Yong asked calmly.
"It seems that you are the biggest suspect." Godric said with a straight face.
Zhang Yong did not answer.
Looking back at the stairs.
Rodhart also came up, with a beautiful woman on his arm.
I don’t know her. But she is really pretty. She doesn’t seem to be a dancer.
"Yes." Zhang Yong answered honestly.
I'm not a suspect.
I threw the drawings away. I am the mastermind behind it.
But do you have any evidence?
Verify fingerprint?
Haha. Then check it slowly!
As far as science and technology are concerned, it is impossible to check everyone's fingerprints.
In fact, there are no fingerprints on the drawings.
Oh, it was before landing.
After landing, whoever gets it will have their fingerprints.
The only one missing is Zhang Yong's, because he wore gloves, and the gloves were hidden in his pocket.
"We need to take your fingerprints." Godric said with a straight face.
"Okay." Zhang Yong stretched out his hand in cooperation.
"Forget it." Rodhart's voice came, "If you have the time, it's better to do more reasoning."
"You are not Sherlock Holmes yet. You will never become Sherlock Holmes." Godric seemed to never smile, and showed no mercy to Rodhart. "You are a private detective. There is no place for you to interfere here."
"Your FBI doesn't have law enforcement powers abroad, right?" Rodhart retorted.
"This is the consulate."
"Not even in consulates abroad."
"have."
"Do you want to check the judicial interpretation of the Ministry of Justice in the Carrington case, Article 1128..."
"Director Hoover said, yes."
"President Hoover said, no."
"have."
"No."
"have."
"No."
"have."
"Which one is bigger, Director Hoover or President Hoover? Should we appeal to the Supreme Court?"
"you……"
Godric's face tightened.
Zhang Yong:???
What kind of confrontation are the two of them doing?
What Director Hoover? What President Hoover?
Oh, two tough guys with similar names. One is the director of the FBI and the other is the president.
Before the current President Roosevelt, the president was Herbert Clark Hoover. The current FBI Director is John Edgar Hoover.
They're all Hoovers.
They are all great people.
But the two seem to have differences over the FBI's law enforcement powers?
In an era without the CIA, there were probably no clear regulations on how to enforce laws abroad. The FBI has always been strong, and of course it wants to control everything.
However, when you meet someone like Rodhart, you don't mind the FBI at all.
Because the U.S. Empire’s Department of Justice does not cover the sky with one hand. There is a nine-headed bird on top. The real nine-headed bird. Nine justices. Five votes determine the outcome.
And, most importantly, the news media loves to hype things up.
FBI scandals are always something the news media likes to hear about. Under the supervision of the media, the FBI does not dare to be too messy.
Okay, you two started arguing slowly. You quietly wanted to leave, but you were dragged away.
"Zhang, I have something to ask you." Rodhart said.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yong turned around.
"Tomorrow, let's go fishing together."
"What?"
"fishing."
"Well……"
"I like fishing very much. You should like it too, right?"
"dislike."
Zhang Yong shook his head. He had no hobbies.
To be continued...