On the twelfth floor of the hotel, Martin and Bruce got out of the elevator, and FBI Director Neves who was waiting here came over to shake hands with him.

"The other party placed certain key items in your room." He said to Martin: "We need to enter your room."

Martin was well prepared and said: "Yes, but my manager and I need to accompany you throughout the process."

Bruce and Martin had a tacit understanding and interjected: "Because of the Russians, in order to ensure Martin's safety, I set up some simple security measures in the room. It is possible that I photographed them."

Neves looked at Bruce and said, "Please come this way."

Martin took a few steps closer and asked: "What exactly is going on? Are the Russians really going to attack me?"

Neves didn't know how to speak for a while.

His men rushed in, knocked down three suspects with a shock bomb, and controlled the situation in the most brutal way. As a result, they found three press passes from the News of the World.

Through the FBI's channels, they immediately determined that the three people were indeed an expatriate news team affiliated with the News of the World.

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"If it doesn't involve national secrets, can you tell me something?" Martin patted his chest, where the Presidential Medal of Freedom still hung: "I am a client, and my life is also involved, so you must give me some information.

, I’m so prepared.”

Neves immediately came to his senses and said: "Don't worry, they are not Russians, they are three reporters from the News of the World. They bribed two hotel employees and wanted to install eavesdropping and secret camera equipment in your room."

Martin's face was full of shock: "Jesus! They are too crazy!" He responded as he should: "Brother, call my lawyer and agent, I will sue this newspaper until it closes down!"

After saying that, he felt a bit lucky again: "Fortunately, I'm not Russian."

Neves smiled: "We are very lucky." He comforted Martin: "Don't be anxious now, we will deal with it together later."

Arriving at the door, Martin had just taken out the room card. Bruce took it over and swiped the card to open the door.

Martin invited: "Please come in."

Neves entered the suite with several FBI agents.

Bruce found the notebook and camera he had installed, took them over and placed them on the coffee table, then clicked the play button.

Neves looked at Martin: "You are very careful."

Martin smiled helplessly: "I was quite courageous at first. That time in Burbank Middle School, life and death were really on the line. Now I am still scared when I think about it, and I am getting less and less courageous."

"Same." Neves agreed with Martin's statement: "The more you experience, the less courage you will have."

Bruce played the game quickly and soon saw two waiters entering the room.

Neves pointed, let his men go to work, and asked Martin: "Can I make a copy of the video?"

Martin responded: "Of course."

Bruce took the memory passed to him and copied the video.

The FBI found three sets of filming and eavesdropping equipment from the living room, master bedroom and bathroom.

Martin's face was quite ugly, but his head kept thinking and reminiscing.

Neves took a call and came back and said: "Mr. Davis, don't let the news spread out for the time being. Let's keep it within a certain range. This is what the White House means."

The chief of staff called him specifically for this matter.

Martin recalled the bugging door and made some guesses in his mind, saying: "I can cooperate with you, but I need an explanation, hotel, newspaper office, etc."

He also nodded at the Presidential Medal of Freedom. Although this thing only weighs so much, it is somewhat effective: "On the day I was awarded the medal, someone wanted to secretly photograph and eavesdrop on me. Their goal was very obvious, they wanted to make me look bad. I

What I accept is the award from the White House, and what I accept is the award from Mr. President!"

Neves said: "Within today, someone will definitely give you an explanation."

Martin sat on the sofa: "I'm waiting."

He was not idle either. He called WMA and Coca-Cola respectively. Although he did not elaborate on the specific matters, both sides would send special personnel.

Especially for the Coca-Cola Group, Washington had originally prepared an event, but it was disrupted by this incident, and the relevant responsible persons are also actively contacting them.

…………

In New York, a business plane took off urgently and flew directly to Washington, D.C.

Mockridge, the North American editor-in-chief of the News of the World, and Tom, a lawyer who hurried over, were the only two passengers besides the crew members.

"The latest news I got..." Mockridge explained the details of the incident as quickly as possible.

Tom thought for a while and gave some suggestions: "Three ways to refuse to admit that they are employees of the News, or the personal actions of temporary workers."

"This is a way." Mockridge thought more comprehensively: "If Martin Davis is alone, it doesn't matter what he does, but this matter involves the White House, and Bush just awarded him a medal... We can publish it in the newspaper

Saying that he is as stupid as a pig is not acceptable in real negotiations, as a pig also needs face."

Tom added: "Follow him through legal proceedings. With the News Corporation behind us, we can drag him to death." He added: "We will force him to reach a settlement with us again."

Mockridge still shook his head. He knew a lot of information, which was far beyond what Tom, a lawyer, knew.

Over in London, the News of the World is investigating the leak of William's knee injury.

As for eavesdropping and secret photography, it has always been the default method for newspapers and even groups to obtain news.

Tom didn't mention the third way, it's obvious.

Mockridge made a decision: "Two points, those three are just peripheral informants of the News of the World; reach a settlement with Martin Davis as soon as possible."

The employer has made a decision, and Tom, the lawyer, will naturally not object.

Mockridge took out his cell phone and called Washington.

In the White House, after Xiaobu received feedback on the case, he left this trivial matter to the people below to handle it.

The chief of staff found Cohen, the staff member responsible for monitoring the progress, and simply said: "Mr. President needs media support."

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Cohen responded: "I understand."

The chief of staff added: "Mr. President is also very angry."

Cohen said: "I will help both parties reach a settlement as soon as possible."

The chief of staff said: "People from the News of the World are on their way. You should go to the Hilton Hotel." He then reminded: "People from Coca-Cola have arrived at the Hilton Hotel, and they have also contacted me."

Cohen knows that Martin Davis cannot be underestimated. There is also a force behind him.

If Martin is disgraced by the News of the World, Coca-Cola will definitely give up on him.

But the current situation is that Martin is gaining momentum.

…………

At the Hilton Hotel, the hotel manager Brown was an Asian, and he entered Martin's suite.

Martin glanced at him.

Brown first introduced himself and then said: "Mr. Davis, the hotel is extremely sorry for the disturbance you have suffered. On behalf of the Hilton Hotel, I solemnly apologize to you."

He made a standard ninety-degree bow.

Martin immediately understood that this was either a stick or a devil.

Brown straightened up and bowed again: "Please forgive me, Mr. Davis."

Martin said nothing.

Brown stood there hunched over, as if Martin didn't understand, so he wouldn't get up.

Martin Xin said that in the future, large companies will have to find a stick or a devil who is dedicated to apologizing to people.

This talent skill is full.

Martin raised his hand: "It doesn't have to be like this."

Brown quickly straightened up, as if he heard a creak in his spine, and said quickly: "Thank you, Mr. Davis, for your understanding."

Martin was speechless. Isn’t the spirit of craftsmanship the spirit of rogue?

Apologizing incessantly without mentioning any actual words.

Martin cursed Fake secretly and said directly: "I have entrusted this matter to a lawyer. I will let the lawyer talk to you about the details. If we can't reach an agreement, we will go through legal procedures."

Brown touched his waist and originally considered whether to come in for a third one, but after hearing this, it was no longer necessary: ​​"Mr. Davis, the hotel is also a victim."

Martin laughed and said two names: "Wolf and Bellerin."

"There were so many tourists during the Independence Day holiday that the hotel hired a group of temporary workers, and they were among them." Brown took out a card and put it on the coffee table: "Hilton's VIP membership card can enjoy eight room reservations in all Hilton hotels.

Discount."

Martin just looked at him and said nothing.

Bruce added: "When Martin signed a contract with Coca-Cola, they provided Martin with a VIP card that gave him a 40% discount in all Hyatt Hotel stores."

This is not a matter of discount at all.

Martin got up and went to the bedroom: "I'm tired and need to rest. Old Boo, you talk to Mr. Brown for a while. The lawyer Coca-Cola has made an appointment for me will be here in a while."

Martin will not reach any agreement with Hilton Hotels until someone from the News of the World or News Corporation comes over.
To be continued...