In Cell No. 79, Commons picked up the phone but didn't make a call.
He used Stray to charge forward, but he didn't expect the loser to fail.
Judging from the intelligence he obtained, the reason for the failure was not the difficulty of the mission, but his underestimation of Zeng Qi. He did not expect that he could control fluoroantimonic acid.
He always thought that mercury fulminate was the opponent's life-saving weapon.
Ding-ling-ling~
While I was stunned, the phone suddenly rang.
Seeing that it was a call from Stray, Commons was silent for a few seconds, then regained his composure and answered the phone.
"Constantine, did you do this on purpose? What kind of evidence did you give me?" Strayer asked dissatisfiedly.
The two had communicated well before the operation and had a clear division of labor: one side arrested people and the other provided evidence. As a result, the evidence of Zeng Qi's guilt was not complete.
"Mr. Strayer, don't get excited. Let me explain." Commons tried his best to make his tone sound calm.
"Explanation? What do you have to explain? Because of your crappy evidence, I'm almost the target of public criticism!" Strayer roared on the other end of the phone.
Commons took a deep breath and said, "Stre, the situation in northern Myanmar is complicated. Although the evidence is not perfect, it can explain some problems. It's just that we didn't expect Zeng Qi to be so troublesome."
"Don't try that on me! Commons, don't think I don't know what you are planning. You want to use me to achieve your goal, and now that things have gone wrong, you want to shirk responsibility?" Straye exposed him mercilessly.
Commons' heart tightened, but he still said, "Mr. Strayer, we are in the same boat. Now is not the time to blame each other, but to find a way to solve the problem."
"Solve the problem? How to solve it? Give me some ideas!" Stray's tone was still full of anger.
Commons was silent for a moment, then said, "We must find Zeng Qi as soon as possible. As long as we catch him, everything will turn around."
"Hmph, that's easy for you to say. Then tell me how to find it? The whole situation is not in our favor now." Strayer snorted coldly.
Commons rolled his eyes and said, "I will mobilize all my connections and resources to intensify the search. Don't be idle over there either. Have your people continue to look for clues."
Stray said helplessly, "Okay, I'll trust you once more. But if you still can't handle it this time, don't blame me for being rude!"
After saying that, Stray hung up the phone. Commons held the phone, his face gloomy. He knew that if he didn't handle this matter well, Stray would definitely settle accounts with him.
"Go find Mosen, I have a task for him!" Commons seemed to have made a decision.
Mosen, ranked fifth on the prison red list.
He is a multiple-time gold belt winner and after retiring, he became the head fighting coach under Commons.
He was not a death row inmate. He was famous for his underground boxing and was kidnapped by Commons.
Commons, who always respected the strong, treated Mosen very well.
When the boxing champion was at the peak of his popularity, Commons would invite female celebrities to entertain him.
The ultimate boxing champion Mosen is two meters tall and weighs 270 kilograms. He is a mixed-race black and white man and is like a moving tower.
His muscular body seemed to be made of steel, and his deadlift strength was as high as 550 kg, which was intimidating.
In the boxing ring, he is the absolute overlord. Every blow he throws carries destructive power, and his opponents are like fragile dolls in front of him.
His fists were like cannonballs, swift and deadly. At his peak, Ko killed no less than five boxers, and his terrifying fighting power made the entire boxing world tremble.
However, off the court, he possesses a soft heart. As an orphan himself, he understands the pain of being helpless and has become a great philanthropist, generously donating to numerous orphanages and using his love to warm the hearts of children who share his background.
Not long after, a huge man with wet hair, bare chest and wearing only shorts walked into the warden's office with a confused look on his face.
Strangely, there were no prison guards escorting the giant man, and he could move freely in the prison.
"What do you want from me?" the giant asked in confusion.
"The Yazaku branch in our city is somewhat restless. You should prepare to talk to them." Commons said lightly.
"How to talk?" the giant asked curiously.
"Let's kick them out of all the karate gyms in our city so that their law firms won't be able to find fault." Commons came up with a plan.
"Is someone going to die?" asked the giant.
"Of course, the more the better, prepare as soon as possible!" Commons ordered.
"Okay, I'll do it right away!" the giant said and turned away.
After watching the giant leave, Commons called the Immigration Bureau and the FBI again.
Ask them to prepare evidence to prove Zeng Qi's guilt.
As a result, both sides rejected him this time.
"Constantine, let's not get involved in this matter. The president doesn't care anymore. Even if you have a lot of evidence, it will be useless. China may follow suit. If someone from our embassy dies in China, you and I will inevitably be implicated." The FBI leader persuaded.
After thinking for a while, Commons seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem and nodded, "That's it. I'll ask the congressman."
After hanging up the phone, Commons began to call his backers. The congressman's answer was simple: "Let the George family take the lead, and nothing else needs to be done."
Commons was somewhat unhappy to hear this answer, but he did not say anything more. He was not in the officialdom and could not understand the headache of the upper echelons about China's counterattack.
"Interrogate the captured hostages quickly and ask them to fabricate more useful evidence." The congressman reminded for the first time.
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