Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 65 Sarah: Come on, charge! (Please read and vote for me)

The two detectives never imagined that this boy from the East would be so sharp.

Not only did he repel their temptations time and time again, but he also ruthlessly let them witness the billionaire's counterattack.

If a lawyer had been present just now, everything the two had said would have been immediately defined by the lawyer as illegal interrogation and inducement, and there would have been no dispute.

Because Wen Ming is only obligated to cooperate with the investigation and surveillance, and has no obligation to answer any of their questions.

Harry had deliberately acted out that gesture and spoken that way just now in order to test Wen Ming's reaction.

One of them played the bad guy and the other played the good guy. After relaxing Wen Ming's vigilance, Lin Se took the opportunity to ask about what happened that night and to confirm whether Wen Ming had any proof of his alibi.

But they never expected that this man who had just arrived in Eagle Country a few days ago would be so perceptive.

Aren’t you Daqian people the most fearful?

"Sorry, Mr. Wen, we didn't mean anything else just now..."

Lin Se wanted to argue, but Wen Ming had already stood up and walked towards the elevator: "Hunter, from now on, they will not be allowed to set foot in my hotel."

"please!"

Hunter waved his hand, and several big men immediately surrounded the two detectives.

Linse and Harry were terrified. They knew that if they couldn't get Wen Ming to withdraw his accusation, they might be in trouble.

They often do this kind of thing, especially when facing some Daqian people, and it always works.

But I didn't expect to hit a wall this time.

However, Hunter's attitude was firm and his meaning was clear.

What happened to the detective?
You only have a search warrant. The search is over and it's time to show up.

The two detectives looked at each other and walked away in shame.

……

"Lilith, did I disturb your rest?"

After Wen Ming entered the elevator, he directly called Lilith, the hotel's legal assistant.

"No, boss, is there anything I can help you with?" Lilith's youthful voice sounded.

"There were two detectives just now..."

Wen Ming explained the situation and then made the arrangements: "You don't have to come to the hotel directly for work tomorrow morning. Instead, go find Hansen, and then go to the office of the Metropolitan 911 headquarters together to find their person in charge to complain to them."

"Boss, why wait until tomorrow morning?"

Lilith's words surprised Wen Ming: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, I'll call their person in charge for you right now.

Boss, you are a billionaire, and you are bullied. How can their person in charge sleep well? "

Lilith's matter-of-fact tone woke Wen Ming up from his dream.

Almost forgot.

I am a billionaire.

Even if you don’t have much liquid capital, you are still a billionaire!
You eat my food and drink my drinks, and you still want to ride on my head and shit on it?

"Then please speak more firmly, Lilith!"

"Don't worry, boss. I promise someone will call you to apologize soon! Those two detectives will also be suspended immediately!"

……

In Eagle Country, how domineering can the rich be?

Ten minutes later, a call came to Wen Ming's cell phone.

"Hello, Mr. Wen. I hope I didn't disturb your rest. I'm Earl, Earl Mason, the director of Metropolitan 911."

"Hello, Mr. Mason."

Wen Ming didn't expect that the other party would actually call him.

It seems that the rules of the game here are so blatant that the rich are supreme.

"I just heard that two detectives caused you some trouble. I'm very sorry, and I have suspended them."

Earl Mason came straight to the point, and Wen Ming's mouth curled up slightly.

It turns out that money is the boss here.

Capitalism really can easily corrupt a good young man like me.

However, Wen Ming was not intoxicated by it at all.

He knew very well that this was a realistic society.

If you can no longer make money, the other party will immediately turn against you. If you stop sponsoring 9/11, the other party will definitely have a different attitude.

There is no love without reason in the world.

"I don't want anyone to be so reckless next time, and I don't want to see them both appear in front of me again."

Wen Ming expressed his attitude firmly, and Earl Mason immediately understood and extended a sincere invitation: "We have a cocktail party tomorrow night and would like to invite you to attend."

"About what?"

"This year's Summer Street Carnival, you know, it's an annual event in the Metropolitan City."

Wen Ming was silent for a few seconds.

Summer Street Carnival, what the hell is that?

Seeing Wen Ming remained silent, Earl quickly added, "You can bring your female companion with you. There will be many celebrities from the Metropolitan Museum of Art and their families attending tomorrow night."

"Can I bring a female companion?"

Wen Ming knew very well that since he was going to open a five-star hotel in the metropolis, he had to attend these cocktail parties.

"of course."

Hearing Wen Mingsong's words, Earl Mason's voice became much more relaxed.

This means the matter is over.

Just two little detectives, they were sent back to the countryside.

There are plenty of detectives in the Metropolis who want to climb the ladder.

It is necessary to win the support of a billionaire like Wen Ming, so that his chances of staying in office next year will increase significantly.

As for the two 911 victims?

Isn't it just about money?
As long as we can make these rich people happy tomorrow night, money will not be a problem.

……

Wen Ming did not disturb Sarah Connor's rest, but wanted to go back to his room, but he saw Sarah Connor still in her office.

"Sarah, you need to rest."

Wen Ming frowned, walked over and locked the tablet in her hand.

Sarah craned her neck to look at Wen Ming: "I couldn't fall asleep after sleeping for an hour."

Wen Ming was also a little helpless. After all, it was not time to go to bed yet. If he forced Sarah to rest, she would definitely not be able to sleep.

It's like jet lag.

The more I want to sleep, the harder it is to fall asleep.

It's even worse after I get up.

"Then try to lie down for a while so that you can have the energy to face tonight. Otherwise, you won't even have the strength to carry these backpacks."

Sarah reached out and grabbed Wen Ming's legs, bringing him closer to her: "I have a way to fall asleep quickly."

"what?"

"Come on, charge!"

"You're crazy! You won't have the energy to get out of bed if you do this!"

"Then hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

"I'll find an umbrella."

"Don't waste time. You didn't have it the first time, so why should you this time? Just go for it."

……

At 11:30 pm, Sarah appeared in a black SUV fully armed.

John bought this SUV from the second-hand market after selling the corporate spy's car when he went back to buy a women's bulletproof suit.

The reason why John didn't buy a new car was because he knew that even if he bought a new car, it would become an old car after two or three shots.

Moreover, if the vehicle is too new, or is a model that should not have appeared in 1999, it will become a sitting duck.

Professional killers are so meticulous.

The main function of this car is to help Sarah pull her large suitcase.

EMP bombs, liquid nitrogen, various grenades, various guns and ammunition, and even an RPG and an anti-material Barrett filled the back seat.

John, Helen, Malena and Wen Ming appeared at the same time in the corner of the parking lot on the second floor underground to see off Sarah, who was wearing a bulletproof vest.

(End of this chapter)