Brother Huanxi has been temporarily released on bail!

But this always makes people feel particularly unhappy.

I am still a suspect so far! It’s not that good to be a suspect.

Lawyer Howard sent him to the hotel, comforted him for a few words, and then quickly left the place.

Anne rushed out the first time.

She hugged Brother Huanxi, and tears were almost coming out when she saw that.

Brother Huanxi comforted him for a long time before he could barely calm Annie's emotions.

When he returned to the room, Brother Huanxi poured himself a glass of wine for the first time, sat there drinking while thinking carefully.

Who has such a great hatred for himself? Who must put himself to death?

There must be something that I haven't figured out.

Brother Huanxi thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Forget it, I guess I can't even think of it tomorrow morning with my current state.

By the way, I have to call my dad to avoid worrying about him.

After a dozen, the old man actually told himself that he was waiting for a plane to New York at the airport.

Hey, your son became a suspect in prison, and you are about to go to New York to have a trip.

I'm convinced, really convinced.

Let’s play, it’s a little more comfortable. Anyway, this is a blessing, not a disaster, it’s a disaster.

Brother Huanxi has figured it out.

It's no big deal, either.

Brother Huanxi is heartless and doesn't think about anything anymore, but he has already started to get busy in the cabin next to Miami Beach.

Colonel Rovik of the FBI was locked with his brows.

This is really a troublesome thing.

As we all know, the relationship between the FBI and the local police station is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface, and the Miami Police Station is not yet at the point where it is to solve the case and enter a dead end. You can't interfere directly, right?

But the suspect is the son of Qiao Yuanfan, one of the seven executive members of the Ifp P.C.

"I think maybe the key core figure is that reporter Ashley." Rovik decided to find ways to help Lei Huanxi get rid of the suspicion no matter what: "The Miami Police Department has protected her well. The first step is to find her hiding place, which is not difficult. But what if the problem is found? Should we force ourselves to rush in and bring her out? Gentlemen. I can imagine Director Dunlop's anger!"

The phone rang unexpectedly, and it was opened by FBI Director James Comey.

On the phone, Director James only said one sentence: "No matter what method I use, I need Mr. Lei Huanxi to leave Miami safely."

"Yes, I get it."

After Rovik hung up the phone, Wilson said: "Col. Lei Huanxi is very important to us. No mistakes are allowed, and he must be freed from the suspect as soon as possible. I believe that after dawn, a large number of reporters will wait outside the hotel. As Comey said, we also don't care what methods are used."

"I understand, sir, I will do it, and I will do it myself."

Luo Weike hasn't rushed to the front line for a long time. This time he doesn't care about anything for Lei Huanxi...

...

Brother Huanxi soon knew that his trouble was coming.

He was called up by Lucas early in the morning. Lawyer Howard, who was with him, helped him a lot last night.

"What happened again?" Brother Huanxi asked sleepyly.

Lucas had no expression on his face: "I want you to stand at the window and take a look."

Brother Huanxi, who came to the window, was startled after just taking a look.

Good guy!

Reporter, a large number of reporters!

Are they all here to interview themselves?

"They are all here to interview you." Lucas's words confirmed Brother Huanxi's concern: "A incredible man who just created a miracle is involved in a bizarre murder case. What else is more sensational than this? I think you have been like this every day in recent times."

"Help!" Brother Huanxi hugged his head and made a painful **.

This is definitely not a life for people!

Lucas looked indifferent: "Lei, many things cannot be avoided even if you want to avoid them. The more you avoid reporters, the more likely you are to arouse suspicion from reporters. I can assure you that in a few hours, the same title will appear on major media. The murder suspect Lei Huanxi may have fled, and may be trying to escape."

"Help!" Brother Huanxi sent out ** again.

What to do? It’s not that troublesome when you are in China?

"Since you can't avoid it, then just accept an interview from a reporter." Lucas had already arranged for him: "Tell everyone the truth of the facts. I have invited several media outlets, including NBC TV reporters, to interview you an hour later. It's here, so you have an hour, Julie."

As he screamed, Julie walked in from outside and handed a few pieces of paper into Lei Huanxi's hands: "This is the question that the other party might ask for you and how you should answer it. Try to act like a weak person in front of the media. Fighting for the sympathy of most people will be beneficial to your future."

The future? What kind of future?

Could it be that day when I stood in the US Federal Court for some reason because I had nothing to do with me?

"We will make you up and look energetic and have a clear conscience. You can take advantage of this time to take a look at these things."

Uncle Lu, Sister Zhu, your brother Huanxi has a clear conscience!

Annie also came at this time. Her eyes were red and she looked like she had just cried.

Brother Huanxi held her hand and smiled on his face: "There is nothing to worry about. No one can wrongly accuse me of what I have not done before. Believe me, we have survived so many things, and we will definitely survive this time."

Anne forced a smile and nodded.

But she turned her head immediately, fearing that her tears would fall.

"Lei, wait until the storm is over before we can talk about these flirting words." Lucas had a stern face and had no expression: "Now you must imprint the things on these paper firmly in your mind, including what expressions you should show when answering every question, we have designed it for you."

Brother Huanxi smiled bitterly, he was very doubtful if this would be useful.

Will these Americans really believe their words? Especially the script lines that have been designed long ago. What kind of tricky and weird questions will they ask that are not in the script?
Chapter completed!