Chapter 221

In a large institution far away in Washington, D. C.

Houston frowned as he looked at the document in his hand.

In the United States, collusion between officials and businessmen is a matter on the table.

And many positions have levels. If you don't have the support of capitalists of the corresponding level behind you, then it is impossible to reach this position.

Of course, this is most of the time.

There is no lack of stories of people with lower levels making a comeback.

But they often get the support of those people after taking high positions, successfully becoming one of them.

Houston is no exception.

Behind him, apart from his own family, his biggest supporter is the W Company.

But to be honest, Houston doesn't like this company. Due to the characteristics of FBI occupational disease, he always feels that this company is abnormal, and he doesn't know what it is doing in private.

He once tried to investigate it and got some information that shocked him.

This company has branches in big cities in several large states in the southern United States. They also recruit special members, hold guns, build bases, and conduct secret activities.

If he didn't know what the origin of the W Company's board of directors was, he would really doubt whether this company was related to some overseas organizations or some new religions in the country.

Because the members they recruit even include former CIA agents!

Of course, because of the existence of him, the Deputy Director, retired FBI agents are actually the main targets for recruitment.

This to a certain extent solved the retirement placement problem of the agents, and he could not stop it.

Moreover, he couldn't stop it.

Just like now.

"Sigh, the feeling of being restrained is really uncomfortable."

Houston looked at the document with the Devourer Company written on it, his eyes thoughtful. According to the latest meaning of the W Company, it is to give this company a lesson and let the other party take out half of the shares.

But he checked it, and this company has many problems. Although they were all covered up, the traces of edge-balling cannot be erased. As long as some means are used, it is not difficult to arrest the other party's General Manager temporarily. After all, the right to interpret the law is in his own hands.

Then, he could cut more meat...

So...

"It seems I have to increase the intensity. This can't blame me. Who told you not to have eyes and not know how to share."

Houston shook his head and wrote the word "investigation" on the document.

Suddenly.

!!!

His danger nerves, which had been tested for a long time, were suddenly triggered, as if he had encountered some fatal threat.

He stood up in shock, without a hint of hesitation, and rolled under the table. This table was specially made, and it was fine to block large-caliber bullets and ordinary explosion impacts.

At the same time, he took out his pistol, loaded it, and looked outside through the gap with sharp eyes.

The whole movement was as smooth as flowing water.

But the next second, his eyes widened, his mouth kept gasping, he covered his heart, and he fell to the ground.

In less than ten seconds, he lost his breath.

A group of agents who heard the movement rushed in, but only saw that Director Houston, who was quite famous in the bureau, had died in his office due to a myocardial infarction.

A political storm started from this.

Looking at the straw doll in his hand that had successfully cast the curse, Louis was a bit surprised.

He originally thought it would be difficult. After all, the other party is a Deputy Director, and he should have protective measures in this regard.

Didn't expect it to succeed just like that?

Incredible.

But no matter what, it has succeeded, so it's time to think about the next thing.

"Now, who else needs to be killed?"

Louis thought while rubbing his chin.

After thinking slightly, Louis found that he had already solved the big trouble. As for the remaining small troubles, there was no need for him to do it himself; just leave it to Jordan.

He couldn't solve everything himself.

"Hmm, that won't work either. Can't leave yet. Must guard against the church and the Bureau. Let's see what their reaction is."

Such a big thing happened, it would be strange if these two sides had no movement.

Shaking his head, Louis continued to practice the Demon Refining Heart Method, and by the way, he also needed to refine magic treasures.

He is very busy.

In fact.

Just as Louis thought.

These two behemoths both had movements.

Just one day later, they both got the news.

Church.

The 75-year-old Pope looked at the information on his mobile phone and shook his head. It really became chaotic over there in the United States.

The main location of this darkness strike is the United States, and now, as expected, it has already begun.

Thinking of those capitalists and the Bureau, as well as the new religions spread all over the United States, the old Pope couldn't help but have a headache.

It just so happens that the Holy Knights have not finished rebuilding yet.

There are many things he can't do, and he can only compromise with the secular.

Finally, he gave a conservative order.

Continue to investigate, only look for that demon, and try not to conflict with the Bureau.

And towards Washington.

The area where the Bureau is located.

A dispute is also happening.

Five high-level officials were arguing with each other. They had different opinions. Some felt that they should find the real culprit to fulfill the Bureau's functions, some just wanted to fool around and then hurry to annex the property of those twenty or so capitalists of different sizes, and some wanted to arrange their own people to grab the position of Deputy Director...

In short, a mess.

The worst situation Louis imagined had no possibility of happening at all!

Human disunity is more outrageous than he thought.

Time passed for half a month.

In this half month, the things that happened were simply magical.

First, the stock market had just gathered, and the action prepared to launch a siege suddenly died halfway. Immediately after, dozens of companies of all sizes had problems. Either the heir died, or heavyweights like the chairman and general manager died.

Oh, there were also people who claimed to be recuperating, but in this situation, it was also defaulted to be dead.

A crazy siege action was spontaneously formed at this time.

Everyone set their sights on "them" who showed weakness.

The Devourer Company also participated in this gluttonous feast. At this time, no one cared about the Devourer Company, this small fish.

And this is only on the economic level. In the officialdom, the matter of the vacant FBI Deputy Director position is even more complicated...

But these have nothing to do with Louis. After confirming that this matter would not implicate the Devourer Company, Louis left directly.

He had stayed here long enough. The summer vacation was about to end, and he hadn't gone to see Mary and the others yet.

But before leaving, Louis specifically told Jordan one thing, the general meaning was.

If there is something, try to handle it yourself as much as possible. Don't always trouble him. Otherwise, what is he, this subordinate, for?

Go and flexibly use your Thousand Sect inheritance, go and support your own politicians, and use means to utilize the rules!

This time, it seems to be ending.

But in fact, it is not, because this matter not only affected the church and the Bureau, but also the W Company, the direct victim, has no movement yet.

It's just that the W Company is currently entangled by one thing and has no time to investigate for the time being.

(End of chapter)