The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"Oh~, just play with me, Fuck, let me go over there, catch you here, are you bullying an honest person like this?"

Returning to the interrogation room with a single-pane glass, Li Feng took a look at the environment inside the room. Well, except for a different group of interrogators, the place was still the same as before.

Because of his words, these people who were also brought in now looked angry, especially because they had not had a good rest last night, and their eyes were red.

Being in a foreign country and being imprisoned twice is not a pleasant thing no matter how you think about it.

Sitting across from him was still an agent wearing a yellow-gray military uniform. He was a little different from the one before. He was as thin as a bamboo pole and wore a pair of glasses as thick as the bottom of a wine bottle. When he came in, he had information on his waist and put it directly on the table. After getting off the table, he waved to the guards to open the handcuffs for Li Feng and the others.

After Li Feng's handcuffs were removed, he stood up and adjusted his clothes, pulled off the hem, and solemnly extended his right hand.

"We are the Intelligence Department of the Seventh Bureau of Gaul. You can call me Alexander Silvano!"

Looking at the handcuffs that were taken off just a few minutes after being cuffed, Li Feng was quite surprised. Coupled with the other party's attitude, he nodded thoughtfully. This treatment was obviously different from last night.

"CN Economic and Trade Investigation Team, Li Feng."

The two sides shook hands in front of everyone. The scene was a bit weird. It didn't look like an interrogation, but more like a negotiation.

Instructing the others not to be nervous, Li Feng pulled out the chair, and Da Ma Jin Dao sat down, indicating that he and he were equals. Since the other party showed goodwill, they could have a simple chat.

It seems that the other party also knows that the overall situation is the most important thing.

Of course, this time, it was the bald man who stood behind Jiutong, acting as the translator between the two.

"The previous one was the Counterintelligence Division, and the current one is the Intelligence Division. I hope you can come up with a reasonable reason. We are a normal business dealings team. I don't know why you let several departments of the Seventh Bureau spend so much time. "

He spread his right hand and drew a horizontal line in front of the person behind him. Li Feng put his left hand on the table and leaned forward slightly to express his doubts.

"They are the counterintelligence department. After receiving clues, they will definitely investigate. We are the intelligence department. If major security issues occur in Iron Tower City, we will be responsible for the investigation."

After saying that, the other party opened the folder on the table and placed several photos on the table one after another.

Li Feng knew what the photo was without even looking at it. He was thinking in his head at the moment. The other person was obviously telling him that they belonged to the same department but at the same time, there was a vague distinction between them.

Normally, this kind of thing would not be said in public, unless the two really took different routes...

"Where were you last night?"

Alexander from the Intelligence Department made a gesture of invitation and asked Li Feng to look at the black and white photos of the scene on the table. When he glanced at them, he asked an interesting question.

The team members behind him heard the words translated by the bald head and were about to say something. However, Li Feng raised his palms directly to signal them to be silent. He tapped his fingers on the table and said with a hint of tentativeness.

"I remember, we should have been here last night. As you saw, as soon as we came out, you were friendly and invited us to be your guests again. What do you think?"

Blinking his eyes, Li Feng looked at those deep, abyss-like eyeballs through the thick lenses, with a smile on his lips. He guessed that the group of people in front of him probably represented someone. Alexander, who was opposite Li Feng, lay down on the back of his chair with a smile on his face, as if he had received the signal from Li Feng. He pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, seemingly agreeing with Li Feng's answer. .

"I regret to inform you that there was a fierce firefight at No. [-] George V Street last night. There were many casualties. For your safety, we may need to take a closer look."

After saying that, he looked at the shoulders of Li Feng's shirt with a vague gaze. Noticing his gaze, Li Feng discovered that there were still a few drops of sputtering on his shirt. Red mark.

There was no other change in Li Feng's expression, but the bald team member and translator next to him had his eyes flickering, obviously noticing this flaw, and quickly took off his coat and put it on Jiutong's shoulders.

The staff on the opposite side suppressed their laughter and did not stop this scene. Instead, they turned their heads to Xu Le, who was leaning against the wall in a carefree manner. The scars on this guy's face had turned blue in the morning. It seemed that he had indeed suffered a lot last night. light.

"Mr. Alexander, listen, the monsoon in the Pacific Ocean has stirred up the heat wave on the Rhine River. Today is history!"

"Yes, I think, Mist Lee, many people will remember this day~!"

Special Agent Alexander Silvano chewed Li Feng's words carefully. It was obvious that he understood. Can the proud Gauls accept being ridden on the neck by Ferbole? Although they like to raise their hands, it does not mean that and forget the glory of the Gauls.

The yellow-skinned people in front of them are not afraid of eagles at all, so why should they be afraid? In their hearts, the Gauls, who pursue independence, always believe that Europa is the Europa of Europas, not that anyone can point their fingers at it.

The scene fell into silence for a moment, and even several members of the chemical fiber team looked at the people in the investigation department with a vague look. Although they didn't know what they did last night, they could tell from the answers given by both parties. A clue.

Even Director Mu Ruixingmu clearly felt that something was wrong. The other party had obviously found clues, but did not pursue them or reveal them. In addition, what Li Feng told him last night and what he handed over to him, it was obvious that he was doing something (desperately). .

The conversation he had just had so sharply focused on was now spinning in his head.

He had already guessed that maybe the incident on George V Street was related to Li Feng and the others. However, the other party did not pierce the window paper, which made him feel a little confused.

However, Lao Mu will definitely not say anything. The submarine model was lost and recovered by the young man in front of him. No matter what he did, as long as he can get the model back, the rest is naturally not important.

If this model falls into the hands of the people at No. [-] George V Street, he will be really to blame. Now it seems that the young man's methods are indeed ruthless.

Li Feng saw all this, and even if the other party didn't reveal it, he would happily pretend to be stupid. Anyway, the person who went to see God was the opponent behind the two people facing each other at the table.

"It's such a shame that such a tragic thing happened. May God bless them!"

He gathered up the photos of Ferbole on the table, put them back in the other party's folder, and closed the folder directly.

"It's a pity, but the monsoons in the Pacific will never reach the Rhine River. We will continue to investigate this incident. Of course, during the investigation, this building, as the crime scene, will be closed. You can go back Got it!"

Alexander seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted, after knowing why the inspection team in front of him did what he did.

It was announced immediately that the museum was closed. (End of chapter)