"I have someone to prove it for me, and I have someone to prove it for me!"

Bradley Jedi wouldn't give up so easily: "Winderda, Gat Janes, tell them what's going on, who's the one hundred million dollars?"

He would never give up on $100 million.

Never.

That's my last thing.

If you lose this million US dollars, you will have nothing.

That is my last hope.

No one can take away their hope.

At least there are Winlda and Gartjens.

They are their loyal subordinates.

"We don't know, Tim." Wenlda suddenly spoke.

"What did you say?" Bradley was stunned again: "You said you don't know?"

"Yes, not only me, but Mr. Gatjens also didn't know." Wenlda said calmly:

"As an assistant around you, I know that you and JP Ma Ruijia have had very serious financial problems, and we can't afford to spend this million US dollars."

Bradley felt the whole sky was about to collapse.

Gat Jans also said, "I'm just a scientific consultant and I don't know anything."

They were all bribed.

These two people were also bought.

Bradley is now fully aware.

I fell into a big trap.

He didn't even have a chance to turn things around.

Because he couldn't find any evidence to prove that the 100 million US dollars had something to do with him.

Yes, this million US dollars was raised through hard work and was transferred to the accounts of AS Cherit.

But what does this mean?

Since the other party has designed so carefully, it must have handled this link long ago.

"I just want to know why?" Bradley tried to calm down his emotions: "You, Mr. Lei Huanxi, you are a celebrity, and your own company and hotel. You, Mr. Ernep, you are a rich man. You will not carefully design such a scam for this million US dollars. As a loser, I want to know why."

"Because this million US dollars is your last property."

Lei Huanxi showed a calmer expression: "We must strip away all the things that belong to you, strip away little by little, and leave no trace of them for you. It's like you stripped away Mr. Hartman's trust in you back then."

In an instant, Bradley understood everything.

Mr. Hartman.

It's Mr. Hartman again.

Everything is related to Mr. Hartman.

Even my life can't get rid of the terrible Mr. Hartman.

Even after running to the distant Yundong, Mr. Hartman's shadow still exists!

"Do you think this is over?"

Lei Huanxi suddenly sneered: "You owe Mr. Hartman too much. This million US dollars is not enough to repay. There will be other punishments."

punish?

What other punishment can be there?

I have lost everything, and these hateful liars can never get anything from me anymore!

At this moment, the elevator door opened again.

Several policemen and three foreigners appeared at the same time.

"Who is Tim Bradley?" a policeman asked seriously.

"I am."

Bradley was confused.

What did Yundong's police come to do for him?

"Mr. Tim Bradley," the policeman said with a expressionless face: "We are from Yundong Police. We have received a request for assistance from the FBI to arrest. Now, you have been arrested. We will then hand you over to the FBI personnel. Please do not resist and cooperate with our work."

arrest?

Arrest yourself?

Too ridiculous.

Bradley shouted: "Why should you arrest me? What crime did I commit?"

"Mr. Tim Bradley, I am Agent Charles of the FBI. A guy in a suit said: "You have been arrested for alleged murder of your wife Sarah Bradley, and Betoya Ascota. Since the FBI does not have law enforcement powers here and cannot arrest you, we specifically asked for help from Yundong police."

Sarah Bradley.

Betoia Ascota.

Bradley understood everything when he heard these two names.

The secret that I had hidden for so many years was finally revealed.

But he would never want to surrender: "Where is the evidence? Do you have any evidence?"

“Of course there is.”

It was not Agent Charles who spoke, but Bradley's assistant Winderda.

Winderda calmly said: "Mr. Tim Bradley, you did everything in perfect murders of Sarah and Betoya, so the police have never been able to find evidence for you. It happened that Sarah had a relative who had some good friends in the FBI and he asked for help, so our FBI took over the case."

"You? Your FBI?"

Bradley suddenly understood something.

"Yes, I am Agent Winderda of the FBI." Winderda said with a smile: "In order to reveal your true identity, I have been undercover by your side for so many years. I have been searching for your evidence. Although you have covered it up very well, there is no flawless conspiracy in the world. My efforts have finally paid off little by little."

Now, he can finally reveal his identity.

Bradley is a cunning opponent, but the evidence cannot be eliminated.

After so many years, Winderda has been searching for clues about Bradley's crimes almost every day.

He succeeded.

He doesn't have to play Bradley's assistant anymore.

He is Agent Windda of the FBI.

"Where are you." Bradley knew very well that his doomsday had come, and his eyes fell on Gatjens: "What is your identity?"

"Don't look at me, don't look at me." Gatt Janes said in a little panic:

"I'm just a researcher, but they told me you're almost done. I don't want my academic career to end like that, so I have to do whatever they ask me to do."

He had no choice.

He followed Bradley for so long and lost too much. When Bradley fell, he had to think about his future.

After all, he has a family wife and children!

"You lost, Tim Bradley." Lei Huanxi said with a faint smile: "You will never have a chance to turn the tables again. Prison will be the only place you can stay."

"But you may not be able to calm down in prison," said Ernep. "After all you offended is Mr. Hartman. After so many years, Mr. Hartman has been waiting. Do you think he would let you go so easily?"

Do you think he would let you go so easily?
Chapter completed!