Chapter 178

It was not until they saw the fat man tied up that everyone believed the facts in front of them.

This is a bit embarrassing.

The person they tried so hard to catch was actually caught by the weaklings in their eyes.

Thomas' eyes lit up and he cheered loudly.

"Very good!"

He secretly admired that Wang Lei's men were not as simple as they seemed. It was his wisest decision to agree to this deal.

But at this moment, his civilian staff whispered to him hurriedly.

Thomas' smile froze on his face:

"Are you sure what he said is true?"

"Of course, we checked the confiscated documents, and it is indeed him on the list of partners!"

"Take me to see that person, and that one... come with me."

Thomas pointed to Wang Xiuquan in the crowd and waved.

Wang Xiuquan did not refuse the other party's invitation to chat privately. The truth will come out sooner or later.

Several people came to the temporary interrogation room.

The man who was handcuffed to the chair was still cursing:

"Do you know what you did?"

"I am Gilbert's number one bodyguard. The Rothschild family will never forgive you!"

The civil servant explained awkwardly:

"This guy was frightened by the shells. He peed his pants and kept asking to see you."

Thomas' face fell completely. If he couldn't guess who Wang Xiuquan's target was at this time, he would be a fool.

"You actually killed the heir of the Rothschild family?"

Thomas' voice was filled with anger. Wang Lei was trying to trick him.

It can be said that it was with his help that Wang Xiuquan and his gang were able to approach Gilbert so easily.

When the Rothschild family investigated, the entire FBI would be implicated.

Wang Xiuquan shook his head and said with a smile:

"Director, you can't wrongly accuse people. We didn't kill them, but you ordered them to be killed.

In the video of the operation, it was you who issued the order for indiscriminate attacks, and the Black Hawk blew up the arsenal, which led to the tragedy."

"You..."

Cold sweat overflowed from Thomas' forehead, and he couldn't refute that it was really the case.

Now Gilbert was blown to death, and Wang Xiuquan could say anything.

All the FBI agents outside were witnesses.

What's more, Wang Lei was someone he couldn't offend.

He could only be furious:

"Are you crazy? If we don't give the Rothschild family a satisfactory answer, we will live in the revenge of the other party for the rest of our lives."

Thomas had the urge to break the jar.

"Sir, things are not irreversible yet. I think you should be tough now."

Seeing Wang Xiuquan's nonchalant attitude, Thomas was so angry that he laughed:

"Tough? How can you make me tough?"

"Don't forget, Gilbert is a bandit and an investor of a drug lord, and you are on the side of justice. You are fighting crime, you caught Raphael, and you are a hero."

Americans worship heroes, but Thomas is not so much as to lose himself in a flattery.

However, he heard the deep meaning of Wang Xiuquan's words.

As a prestigious family, the Rothschild family will not allow any scandals to occur among the family members.

In the past, they could buy off the media and suppress the news for some minor scandals.

But investing in a drug lord is not a trivial matter, enough to shame the Rothschild family and make them bear the infamy of being criticized by thousands of people.

I now have evidence that makes the Rothschild family afraid to act rashly. They should be afraid of them, not me.

Thinking of this, Thomas couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he felt more confident.

He immediately calmed down and entered the role of commander.

"Let this guy call home and tell his young master about his death!"

"Boss, do you really want to do this?"

"Of course, immediately, right away!"

The bodyguard who got the phone immediately became proud, and while dialing the number, he kept shouting:

"You all have to be buried with my young master, you lowly barbarians!"

A woman's voice came from the phone:

"Hello, this is Ahben."

"Why did you answer the phone, Miss?"

"My dad is busy right now, tell me if you have anything to say."

There was a hint of excitement and expectation in the voice.

"Miss, the young master was killed by the FBI, you must avenge him!"

Thomas, who knew what was going on, was not panicked at all. He snatched the bodyguard's phone and said in a deep city tone:

"Miss Ahben, this is just an accident. We are carrying out a special mission to capture the drug lord Raphael and we don't know GilbertThe young master will also appear here..."

The bodyguard looked like he was doomed no matter how you explained.

But Ahebben was furious when he heard this:

"How could this bastard Gilbert appear in the lair of the drug lord? Director Thomas must have mistaken the target. I ask the FBI to immediately block the news. Anyone who goes out and talks nonsense will become the target of our family's revenge."

"Then how to deal with this guy who claims to be the bodyguard of the young master Gilbert?"

"Him?"

The bodyguard had a bad feeling in his heart. Would he be silenced?

"There is no dog in our family that cannot protect its master. Director Thomas, please take care of everything. We will definitely give you a satisfactory reward!"

"Miss Ahebben, you can't treat me like this. The old master will never forgive you if he knows."

"Go and accompany my brother. As for how to explain to my father, this is our own family affair. "

Thomas was completely relieved after killing the bodyguard with one shot. It seemed that the Rothschild family had the same idea as him, and they should be grateful to him for helping to cover up.

He glanced at Wang Xiuquan again. It would be better to send these troublemakers away as soon as possible.

...

After hanging up the phone, Ahben put away his smile and walked into the room.

"Ahben, who were you chatting with just now? Why are you so angry again?"

Facing his father's questioning, Ahben said in a panic:

"Dad, Gilbert was almost caught red-handed by the FBI in Mexico!"

"What! Didn't I tell him not to touch that harmful thing? He couldn't control it!"

"What does the FBI say now? Do they want money or use it to coerce our family?"

Ahben shook his head and told him a piece of news that shocked him:

"My brother is dead. There was a fierce fight between the drug lord and the FBI. My brother was killed by a rocket while hiding in the basement! "

The old man swayed and sat back on the leather sofa.

"Poor Gilbert, I should have known that this day would come."