The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 485 The Power of Capital

Councilor Allen Trumbull is Ron's foreign aid.

Allen walked into the meeting room and scanned everyone for a week: "On behalf of the parliament, I authorize Hobbs and Ron to investigate this case. Who is against it?"

There was silence everywhere, Helen's lips moved, but she didn't say anything. It would be a very unwise move to go against the council's decision at this time.

"OK, thank you, Mr. Congressman, since no one has any objections, we'll take over here," Ron sent the councilor away, and sat down on the chair of the conference room. Hobbs rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything. What: "Now tell me how your investigation is going, just you, you."

Ron pointed to the FBI agent who had just been beaten by him.

"Ah... let me take a look... We just found out that the money in Banning's overseas account was transferred from the National Bank of Moscow, so we are preparing to issue an announcement that he is collaborating with the enemy..."

"Collaborating with the enemy? How did you come to this conclusion?" Ron slapped the table. This man was so stupid that he couldn't help it: "If I also transfer you 1000 million from the National Bank of Moscow, will it prove that you Collaboration? Gentlemen, don't bring your politics to the case."

"Then what do you mean, Banning was wronged?" Helen thought thoughtfully, "If that's the case, should we withdraw the people who tracked down Banning?"

"Why do you want to withdraw?" Ron asked back: "Not only can't it be withdrawn, but it is also necessary to intensify the tracking of Banning. In addition, the accusation of collaborating with the enemy you mentioned just now has also been spread."

"why?"

Ron showed a smirk: "If my judgment is correct, then someone will be more anxious to find Banning and find a way to make him disappear, so that these charges can be confirmed."

"Of course, you can't be idle either. Where was the drone that attacked the president produced? Why did no one notice the car that attacked the president so close? Who is in charge of that area? Who knows the president's itinerary plan in the Secret Service? Who is there? Let me check the identities of the people in the other two cars the night Banning escaped!"

With Ron's order, the entire FBI started to get busy again, and there was a new development a day later.

"We found out who died that night, they are Sarrent's mercenaries!"

Hobbs came to Ron's temporary office excitedly with the information: "Although their DNA information has been erased and cannot be found in the federal database, the cameras have captured them entering and exiting Salient Global Corporation!"

"Nice job, although the news came a bit late." Ron threw a photo on the table.

The photo was taken in a forest hut. There was a row of corpses on the wall of the hut, and there was a line on the wall: "We are mercenaries of Salient."

Hobbs was shocked: "What kind of place is this?"

"In a dense forest in Pennsylvania, our people followed Banning into the dense forest and disappeared. We did not take any action according to my order, but just watched from a distance. As a result, these guys followed Banning into the dense forest that night, and then we People who saw the flames burst into flames..."

Ron showed a playful smile: "The next morning, when our people went in, they found these unlucky people who were killed by landmines, as well as the writing on the wall. I guess he didn't know The person in charge of the case has changed, that should be the message he left for that idiot."

The pen in Helen's hand next to the office pressed hard on the paper, directly scratching the book.

"Mines?" Hobbs was a little taken aback.
"Yes, that's right, it's a landmine, and it's a very old model." Ron nodded.

"But how did he arrange the mines in such a short time?"

"I think I can answer this question for you." Helen stood up and handed Hobbs a piece of information: "I just found out that Banning's father was a veteran of the Vietnam War. After the war, he was afraid of hurting his family because of traumatic stress disorder. So he took the initiative to leave and live in the forest, that wooden house is his house."

Helen got up: "I want to prove that I am not an idiot. I applied to join the investigation after that."

"Then what do you think we should do now?" Ron looked up at Helen.

"I think……"

Just as Helen opened her mouth, an urgent news break came on the TV: "Currently, the interim president has launched a diplomatic inquiry to Russia regarding the assassination of President Frank, calling on Russia to hand over the murderer. To achieve this goal, war and other means cannot be ruled out..."

Helen suddenly felt blessed: "I think we should protect the president! Vice President Bryce is also with them!"

The evidence has not yet fully proved Banning's accusation of collaborating with the enemy, so eager to provoke the Russian side, even a fool can see that there is something wrong with Vice President Bryce.

The easiest answer is that he's already hooked up with those mercenaries.

President Frank's policy eliminates all military contracts. Therefore, if you want to use these mercenaries again, there is only one possibility.

It has to be said that, with a good plan, maybe, in addition to the mercenaries, those arms companies may not have participated in this matter.

So, in order to achieve this goal, they had to make Frank a dead man.

"I take back my previous evaluation of you idiot." Ron nodded appreciatively: "Now, arrange the manpower immediately, and we must arrive at the hospital before those desperate mercenaries. In addition, inform our people that if anyone sees If it comes to Banning, just let him join us."

"Yes, sir!" all said in unison.

When the FBI left, Ron stood up and stretched his waist: "This matter is finally coming to an end~"

"Do you think they really have the guts to send mercenaries to assassinate the president? This is already tantamount to rebellion." Hobbs still maintained an expression of disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible, Hobbs. When capital comes to the world, dirty blood drips from every pore," Ron shrugged, with a look he had long been accustomed to:

"As soon as there is an appropriate profit, capital will be bold. If there is a 10% profit, it will be used everywhere; if there is a 20% profit, it will be active; if there is a 50% profit, it will take risks; if there is a 100% profit If there is a profit of 300%, they dare to trample on all human laws; if there is a profit of [-]%, they are even willing to sell the rope that hanged themselves.”

"And the war profits, at least 1000%, are enough for them to do anything that seems crazy, which of course includes killing a president who is in the way."

Hobbs opened his mouth wide in surprise, and Ron helped him put his chin on it: "And we happen to be a country dominated by capital, don't we?"

(End of this chapter)