Chapter 620 Information [Asking for gifts and monthly tickets]

"You're lying, they said you would cooperate." The other party actually started to question McCarron.

"Cooperate? Who the hell wants to cooperate with you? Two dogs that can only bark, and an old dog that looks left and right." At this time, McCarron looked unhappy, and he was in pain.

Still here to receive this kind of interrogation-like conversation.

Cooperate with me!

Cooperation with Nima!

No matter who you are, just scold me before you say anything!

"Hahaha~ Yes, they are three dogs. This is the usual style of the FBI. Besides barking, they bark randomly, ask for information, and then kick you away." Patrick.

Jane suddenly laughed out loud, then sat directly in, looked at Macallan and nodded appreciatively, and then turned to look at the three of them teasingly.

"Jane, don't do this." Theresa.

Lisbon was shocked, not expecting Patrick.

Jane Hui suddenly spoke, but she was still speechless and wanted to step forward and pull Patrick away.

simple.

It's a pity that Patrick.

Jane's character is like this, how could it be stopped.

"Don't look at me so angry and keep biting your eyes to hide the nervousness in your heart. This is the behavior of an unqualified agent. And you, keep looking at the old guy behind you, you will know

The two of you are not the real owners at all. Your decisions are all based on the so-called superior at the back. You can't even show any sincerity in cooperating. And the 'president' at the back, what are you looking around for? Do you think everyone can't notice you?

Pretending is also in the wrong place.”

Patrick, who has been on TV and been a big liar.

Jane's eloquence is simply not something ordinary people can stop.

If you really say nasty things, you can drive people crazy, and sometimes you really can't refute them, just like now.

Agents Andy Cross and Charles opened their mouths, but in the end no words came out.

"Brother, you are awesome! I am Barcelona City Police Officer McCarron!" McCarron also extended his hand with interest and looked at Patrick.

simple.

"I am Patrick Jane, a consultant hired by the CBI." Patrick.

Jane also stretched out her hand, and the two of them shook hands tightly.

The two of them were talking and laughing like no one else was watching, which made a group of people have black lines on their heads.

Zhuang Ming was not far away, leaning on a car, looking at a big sign in the distance, Federal Reserve Bank of Barcelona. The eight words were very conspicuous, but the voice in the bulletproof car entered his ears word for word.

.

Hearing this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. The two of them really clicked together unexpectedly, and they could become a team partner in the future.

"Good observation skills, tell them the information." The old guy sitting behind the car finally said his first words, which made the angry expressions of the two agents relax.

Only then did Charles speak: "The first person is Faris Tago. He is a former Army member of the Gray Ox Country and a demolition expert. His strength is at the average level of B-class genetic warriors. He should now be working for the people of the White Stork Country."

"Work?"

McCarron and Patrick.

A smile appeared in Jane's eyes. Sure enough, the other party compromised and chose to give out the information, but there was a trace of doubt in his expression.

"Autonomous terrorists, employed by contracts."

"The second person is a former East Tiger Colonel security officer. He is responsible for infiltration troops, command and operations of large-scale scenes, such as tank battles, bombers, etc. His name is Peter Krieger."

"Very good, this information is very powerful, but what does this have to do with me?" McCarron was speechless. He didn't know what all this was.

"Sir, can you give me an explanation?" Patrick.

Jane noticed a slight change in the expression of the old guy behind the car hidden behind his sunglasses, and spoke out without hesitation to stimulate him.

"Good observation skills, Officer McCarron, do you still remember the name Gruber?" The old guy behind him stiffened suddenly. He didn't expect that the small changes in his heart were captured, but he didn't.

What to say, he simply praised him and asked a question directly.

Both McCarron and Patrick couldn't help being stunned, they were really impressed by this surname.

Of course, McCarron's impression was deeper, because he was the one who died tragically in the underground garage of Nakatomi Building.

That was the leader of the terrorist attack on Nakatomi Building - Hans.

Gruber.

Then the most asked question he was asked that day was how did this guy die?

After all, he couldn't beat Hans.

Gruber.

"Of course I have an impression." McCarron twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily.

"Hans Gruber, the leader of the Nakatomi Building terrorist attack." Patrick.

Jane's voice also sounded.

Of course they at Weaver Bay knew about that terrorist attack, but they just didn't know how it was related to the current explosion.

"Peter Krieger, whose real name is Simon Gruber, is the brother of Hans Gruber." The old guy behind immediately revealed the mystery.

grass!

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, this is such a piece of shit.

Especially McCarron, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely. He was regarded as a hero that time. After all, he was the only policeman in the whole building at that time, and he survived.

"Shit!" McCarron finally knew why that Simon guy kept letting him run around and playing tricks on himself.

"Yes, about the incident at Weaver Bay, we all felt that he would do anything to kill you." Andy Cross also revealed the meaning of this conversation.

"Fuck! But I didn't kill Hans Gruber at all." McCarron muttered angrily, saying that he was taking the blame.

"Of course we know this. Hans Gruber is much stronger than you, and you can't kill him. But who made you the recommended hero? Weaver Bay needed a hero at that time." Charles explained calmly.

, just need a positive image, and the identity of the McAllen police officer is just right.

Although Charles's straightforward explanation is indeed true, it still makes my balls hurt no matter how I listen to it.

The corners of McCarron's eyes were twitching violently.

Zhuang Ming also had a look of surprise in his eyes when he heard the news.

It was fun now, but I didn’t expect that this time it would be a battle of revenge.

It's just that Hans.

Gruber seems to have been killed by himself. This fate is really interesting.

Zhuang Ming estimated that this Simon.

Gruber probably also knew that Cameron was not the murderer of his brother, otherwise Cameron would have been killed long ago.

But what other plans are there?

"Director, Director, it's him! It's his call!" A Barcelona policeman suddenly ran forward and handed it over with his mobile phone, with a hint of panic on his face.

McCarron quickly answered it and turned on the speakerphone so that everyone could hear.

"Simon!" McCarron uttered two words in a deep voice, with a ball of anger in his eyes.

He almost died on the subway, how can you not be angry!
Chapter completed!