Chapter 854 Hancheng Strategy (8)
“Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu”
“Pfft”
A pour of cold water on Grayson Faber’s head, Grayson Faber emerged from a coma When I woke up, my eyes were confused and a small piece of leek leaf was still stuck to my face.
Across from him, Jack had just finished the phone call with Alice. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help feeling sick, and subconsciously stood a step away from him.
Ma Xidao put down the water glass, crossed his arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs across his chest, and stared at Grayson Faber with an unkind expression, which instantly woke him up.
"I swear, I have nothing to do with Jessica, please."
"Then why are you running?" Clay sneered and put handcuffs on him.
Grayson Faber looked at Jack, and then at Ma Xidao, who was watching eagerly from the side. He subconsciously shrank towards Jack and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "I panicked for a moment. You are the FBI. Why?" The FBI also came to her in South Korea.
I mean, I saw the news before and I knew what happened to her. It was simply terrible. ”
"So tell me, when was the last time you saw Jessica?" Clay continued to ask. Jack on the side seemed to be fiddling with his phone carelessly, but in fact he was always observing the other person's micro-expressions.
"A few days ago, in a nightclub in Itaewon." Grayson Faber answered all questions and seemed extremely cooperative.
"Yes, we checked the nightclub surveillance. It seems that your attitude was not very friendly at the time." Clay reached out and lifted him off the ground and let him sit on a chair.
"Of course, that Bitchi almost caused me to lose my job. I'm going to ask her why she did this to me."
Jack was almost pissed off by this guy, come here It's not like they haven't investigated before, "Isn't it because you have been harassing her before?"
"Oh, please, does making a few phone calls count as harassment?" As soon as Grayson Faber raised his head, he was startled by Ma Xidao, who was expressionless and staring at him coldly, and quickly lowered his head.
Clay sneered, "Fortunately you teach English instead of mathematics, otherwise it would be too misleading. How many passes or hundreds of passes? Think about it before answering, and remind you again, even in In South Korea, lying to the FBI is still a felony."
Seeing him bow his head and say nothing, Jack continued to apply pressure, "And you also appeared downstairs at her residence in the middle of the night. This is contrary to Tallahassee, Florida. It's similar to what the other girl did, right before you cracked her head open with the handle of the pistol.
Things escalated step by step, and we have every reason to suspect that you are the murderer."
Grayson Faber was so frightened that he almost jumped out of his chair and defended loudly, "I swear to God, I had nothing to do with Jessica's death. I went home directly after leaving the nightclub that day. .
I admit that I wanted to blackmail her by using her hookup with a rich Korean man in a nightclub, but the woman didn't care at all, and the agency was used to it, so I was really ready to give up.
There are a lot of young girls here. As long as you speak fluent English, you can just find a bar and buy a few drinks and you can take one of them back to spend the night with you. I have already figured it out. There is no need to stare at one. Bichi doesn’t let go. "
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"You just let him go? "Seeing Jack and Clay walking out of the embassy, Ma Xidao, who was waiting outside, pretended to be surprised.
Jack knew that this big guy was not bad at heart, so he deliberately tried to test, "You are also responsible for criminal cases. Police, I must have solved many murder cases. How suspicious do you think Grayson Faber is? ”
"If it is really a serial murder case like what you are talking about, although the guy just now made me want to beat him up, he is still far from a perverted killer." Ma Xidao told the truth.
"His suspicion has been ruled out for the time being." Jack showed him the investigation information just sent by Alice on his mobile phone. "We found that he went to Thailand two weeks ago and stayed there for nearly A week, so he was not in South Korea when the first victim, Barbara Walker, was killed. "Then why did you send him back?" Ma Xidao's originally gloomy face improved a lot. Just now, he thought that these Americans were again. Play the same trick as before, sending suspected criminals back home first.
Of course Jack knew what he was suspecting, and it’s no wonder that Koreans are so sensitive. After all, the U.S. military stationed in Korea has done this not once or twice. This is what happened to the soldiers who raped and killed people in Korea before. Escape from legal sanctions.
“The agency canceled Grayson Ferber’s work visa after hearing about his criminal record. In two hours, he will be put on a plane back to the United States.”
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Jack said it a bit euphemistically. In fact, the main reason was because the FBI came to investigate, which frightened the agency called "Land of Dawn".
With the idea that more trouble is worse than less trouble, they found an excuse to cancel Grayson Faber's work visa. Jack and Clay simply handcuffed him and sent him directly to the embassy.
Ma Xidao looked at the sky. It was still some time before dark. "Then what should we do next? I sent two people to the Clean Environment Bureau to investigate. The results will not be available until tomorrow at the earliest."< br>
"Looking for a place to exercise? Are there any suitable gyms you can recommend?" Jack suggested. It was still early for dinner, and Jubal and others were still busy at the Seoul Police Department.
Clay's eyes lit up, "It's better to have a fighting ring." As he said this, he looked at Ma Xidao with "malicious intentions".
"Axiba, you must have a good meal that night." Ma Xidao looked nonchalant.
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“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”
A series of muffled sounds sounded in the ring, Ma Xidao and Clay punched each other hard. Fa could see that the faces of the protein powdered fitness guys around him turned pale, and a few angry guys even subconsciously tightened their legs.
Although Clay is half a head taller than Ma Xidao, the two weigh about the same and can barely be considered opponents in the same weight class. However, the latter's body fat rate is much higher than the former.
Unlike fitness requirements for body fat percentage, in boxers or fighting competitions, the higher the weight class, the more tolerant the requirements for body fat percentage.
Ma Xidao's body fat rate is about 15%, and he even has a little beer belly. His abdominal muscles are not obvious, but his movements are incredibly agile. It reminds Jack of being active in the Hong Kong film industry. Some flexible fat man.
Although the two of them were fighting freestyle, Ma Xidao mainly used boxing routines. His style was somewhat similar to Tyson's "peekaboo" (hide-and-seek) style, focusing on a close-up attack. A heavy blow, a fatal blow.
Clay is taller and has longer arms than Ma Xidao, and his reaction is also not slow. Logically speaking, he should have an advantage, but as soon as the two of them fought in the ring, he regretted it.
Even according to the rules of free fighting, it is just a discussion in the boxing ring rather than a real fight. Although he tried very hard to distance the two people and wanted to solve the opponent in the middle distance, but Ma Xidao's flexible and frequent footwork and diving made him very uncomfortable.
Both of them have fat-packed muscles, but Ma Xidao's muscles wrapped in fat are obviously more resistant to beatings. Occasionally, he can easily cut into the inner circle with a hard punch, followed by a set of powerful and heavy combination punches. Clay stepped back repeatedly.
"Do you want to take a break?"
Jack, who was the referee, smiled and watched Clay swing his arms desperately. Just now, Ma Xidao sidestepped continuously, then continued to punch left and right, and then dived and shook. , and then a heavy backhand punch and a left uppercut, which almost broke Clay's defensive frame.
“No fight, I am no match for him in the boxing ring.” Clay admitted defeat very bachelorly. In fact, he also knew that the opponent’s physical fitness was definitely not as good as his own. If he kept wandering, who would win in the end? It's hard to say yet.
But he was just happy to see Ma Xidao's attack before. There was no conflict between us, nor was it a matter of life and death. After experiencing the opponent's powerful and heavy punch, he was satisfied. .
"Ah, I haven't been so tired for a long time." Ma Xidao's body was oily and slick, and his boxing shorts were soaked with sweat. After biting open the straps of the gloves, he threw them away and sat down on the ground in a very shameless manner.
(End of this chapter)