I Can Solve Cases, And I Have Become A World Treasure (Volumes 6-9)

Chapter 202: I value treasure's words

He could only buy a plane ticket to go home. When he returned to the thousand-acre mansion in Los Angeles where he had lost his freedom, he hurriedly put down his luggage. His father and housekeeper were already waiting for him, and there were several people wearing blue clothes sitting in the living room. Man in gray suit.

They have serious eyes and casual demeanor. They sit on the sofa together with his father, a monopoly business tycoon, and their momentum is not inferior. They have two completely different temperaments.

Joseph said in surprise: "This is..."

The first man stood up and showed his police ID: "Hello, Mr. Bob, I am Sergeant Kent of the FBI. According to the public call, you It seems that you have been involved in some bad case. Can you tell us in detail? If your life is in danger, our FBI police officers will protect you as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, the butler added carefully. He said, "These police officers have been waiting for you for an hour."

Almost as soon as he saw the news on social media, he drove over immediately, as if bugs were installed in every house.

It turned out to be the FBI, they came so fast! You must know that when he saw the treasure notice, he was on pins and needles, immediately bought a ticket online, and rushed home without stopping.

The cost of traveling long distances is fatigue. Joseph feels physically and mentally exhausted, and his hair is messy. He looks like the most ordinary and downtrodden man on the street.

One of the young police officers looked at him for a long time and couldn't help but judge him by appearance: his shoes were worthless, his hair hadn't been combed for half a month, there was no watch on his wrist, and his suit was wrinkled, as if he was missing an iron at home. You must know that shoes, watches, and clothes are the second face of a man.

This really doesn't look like a rich second generation.

But his rich father Bob was leisurely, smoking a cigar in his hand, entertaining them with the most expensive red wine, wearing many gold rings on his thick fingers, and even an inconspicuous ashtray in the house was priceless. .

If Joseph and his wealthy father Bob stood together, no one would associate their relationship with that of father and son.

The FBI needed to obtain the vital registration and social security numbers (i.e. household registrations) of each state to know that the two people were father and son, but the treasure knew it!

The FBI's curiosity about the treasure has once again escalated to a new level.

Now, the rich second-generation status of the man in front of me has also become a hot topic on the Internet in a short period of time.

The journey was dusty and dusty, and Joseph's face was glowing with oil from the summer sun. He took the hot towel from the butler's hand and wiped his haggard face. He didn't want to face his father yet, and would rather talk to the FBI, "Okay. You ask. "Okay."

"First question, what is your relationship with Treasure?"

Joseph stopped wiping his face, "I don't know him!"

He also wanted to know what happened to him because he was a rich second generation. Do you know?

He and his father have severed the relationship between father and son for more than ten years. This relationship is hidden and unknown, but it can still be dug out from the dark corners!

"As treasure said, your identity has been exposed. What is your identity? Have you been involved in any case?" Treasure is not that boring. The identity exposed certainly does not refer to the identity of an ordinary rich man's son, otherwise it would not be specialized. Mentioning "your life is in danger, please run away as soon as possible" is clearly telling Joseph to run away.