When Li Mochen returned to the Unicorn Apartment from the Magic Tower of the Death Home, the Atlanta Police Department and FBI people were already waiting outside the door.

It was precisely because of the sudden visits of civil servants from these violent institutions in the country that he had to end his course with Anthony Braden and return to the world of light.

There is no way, this time the specifications of both the police station and the FBI are unusual.

The Atlanta Police Department came forward with the 'Crime Control Strategy Chief Supervisor' Lance Geoffrey, while the FBI side was led by their leader, Zoe Dorlington, director of the Atlanta Field Department.

This time, Edmund Baiderman, the agent director of the FBI City Security Team, was simply at the level of a little shrimp.

In addition, there is also Inspector General Randall Cadilla of the North District Police Department. This is one of Li Mochen's few friends, which also surprised him.

The two places of the crime were in the northeast corner of the city, and one was in the northern suburbs, and were not within the jurisdiction of the North District Police Department.

Or maybe the Lance Jeffrey knew the relationship between the two, so he brought this person here specifically?

When both parties greeted politely and sat down in the living room, the first question was Lance Jeffrey.

"Mr. Wiltonstein, don't you know? Just half an hour ago, a thug rushed into the Medellon Printing Factory and set fire to burn the large factory there. Not long after, Mr. Mandyvin Ferguson of Ferguson Media was attacked by many gunmen on the street, almost endangering his life. The cable room inside the Ferguson News Building was also destroyed."

"I've heard of it."

Li Mochen nodded honestly: "It's okay to not pay attention to such a big news. I'm going to be aware of it. I'm a well-informed person in Atlanta City, and I can't hide this kind of thing from me."

In fact, he had already learned about the detailed situation there shortly after the incident.

"Of course, you have great powers. Blood Fighter, Cardiwen Group, Ferguson Media, over the past few months, our Atlanta City has been surging because of you, Mr. Wilton Stein."

This man stood beside Zoe Dorlington, not only his voice was sarcastic, but his face was full of sarcastic words: "How could he not know what he did?"

Li Mochen's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the man, and then lay back with a relaxed expression: "Sorry? I don't quite understand what this gentleman means. Does FBI think that I did these two cases? Already treat me as a suspect? If so, I have to wait for my lawyer to come before I can speak."

The situation is already different. Even if the person in front of him is the head of the FBI's 24,000 employees in Atlanta, he does not intend to be too accommodating to the other party.

In fact, if it weren't for the visitor's identity, Li Mochen would have waited until Harvey Spector or Mike Ross arrived before speaking.

"We have no evidence for the time being, but we all know the truth of the incident."

Zoe Dorlington had been scrutinizing Li Mochen with an eagle-like eyes, and at this time he stopped his subordinates from speaking.

"Mr. Wiltonstein, I think you must first understand that it is not that we can't send you in, it's just a matter of determination."

"Yeah?"

Li Mochen chuckled: "Isn't it a legal society now? Everything has to be proven. Director Dorlington. I forgot to say that there are videos and audio recordings here."

When Li Mochen was speaking, he pointed to the video equipment placed in the corner.

He wouldn't be so scared by the other party. If it were a few months ago, Li Mochen might have been a little worried.

After all, FBI's notoriety decades ago is well known. Without evidence, evidence can be produced, and there are many unjust cases created.

But now, as a person with a very high social status and widespread popularity, how could he be so easily sent to prison by FBI?

Maybe he really dares to do this, but the Pearson Darby Spector law firm he has hired for a long time and Ms. Nannet Drew are not idle.

"The Dorlington Manager means that if we need evidence, we will definitely be able to obtain it. Mr. Wiltonstein, are you sure you can be foolproof, right?"

Lance Jeffrey smiled and interjected, eased the atmosphere: "This is a private visit. There is no need to be so nervous. Can you turn off the video device? I don't think we want the content of this conversation to be leaked?"

"If so, I can accept it."

Li Mochen waved his hand in a good manner, and his maid Isadora Wicks turned off the video recorder in the corner.

At this time, the light in Zoe Dorlington's eyes was still as cold as a knife: "Let's make an announcement? Mr. Wiltonstein, since September, you have created too much chaos, which has far exceeded the limit of our patience. You are enemies of the 74,000 police officers in Atlanta and the 24,000 agents of FBI."

"Two!"

Li Mochen laughed: "First of all, please allow me to emphasize that I have always adhered to the principle of "If you don't offend me, I won't offend others" and have never changed. Maybe some small troubles in Atlanta City were born because of me recently, but the source was not in me. Regarding this, I think both of you can recognize it, right?"

Zoe Dorlington was speechless, while Lance Jeffrey rubbed his bald head with his hands: "It can be understood that a rising upstart like Mr. Wilton Stein is bound to go through thorns and guns. The problem is, your methods are too radical. A media company chairman was assassinated in public and a whole computer room of the TV station was destroyed. Do you know how much pressure we have been under?"

"If anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone."

Li Mochen responded with a smile. Seeing that the two of them were still dissatisfied, he smiled and said, "Of course I am willing to abide by the laws and regulations. Let me reveal another news. I have submitted an application for joining the Magic Tower Committee and received recommendations from seven city councillors. Next, as long as the city council can pass, I can become a glorious first-level member of the Atlanta Magic Tower Committee."

So the two people opposite him couldn't help but look slightly relaxed. They knew that this person was expressing his opinion and would not have any intention of taking any extra special actions.

Even if there is, Li Mochen, as a first-level member of the Magic Tower Committee, can resolve wars in other ways and will no longer be exposed to the public's sight.

"Have you received the recommendation? I don't know anything about it. Of course, Mr. Wiltonstein's strength is obvious to all parties. If you can't even join the Magic Tower Committee, who else can be qualified?"

Lance Jeffrey laughed, but at halfway through his words, Li Mochen's expression changed slightly and he kicked his sofa hard. The chief police officer of the crime control strategy was at first unknown, and then the head of a member beside him exploded.

It was not until this time that the sound wave of the floor-to-ceiling glass was broken into everyone's ears. The bullet had not yet exerted its strength and smashed a huge bullet crater on the ground not far away.
Chapter completed!