Before Howard could speak, Davis's voice came from his ears: "Howard is not framing you, although he is the director of the Interpol Center Bureau and the commander-in-chief of the system repair operation. Don't forget that his real position is the deputy director of the FBI, and he is loyal to the Western authorities."

"Actually, no matter who he represents, in his eyes, no matter why you appear, since you have appeared, that is the piece he can use."

"From his perspective, since you are a chess piece, it is no matter how he uses you. Just like your chess in the East, he can use you as a general, or treat you as bait and force his opponent to submit."

"At the critical moment, he can still give up on you. The so-called throwing a pawn to protect the car, or abandoning a car to protect the coach, has no mistake at all for him."

Hearing this, Howard's face changed suddenly. It was obvious that even if he didn't listen to the following words, Davis had already betrayed Howard.

Davis continued: "Two years ago, before my uncle became the top leader, we were actually one of the members of Group A and also invested in the Dark Domination Project."

"Originally, after my uncle was elected, he was preparing to vigorously develop the Dark Lord Project, but at this time someone started a new job and was preparing to invest in a Light Messenger Project. The person who started a new job was not a member of Group A, but they instigated the senior members of Group A."

Fan Jianming said: "If I guess correctly, are the seven politicians and bigwigs killed in the West Coast Club all the perpetrators?"

"Not bad!" Davis said: "Actually, from beginning to end, Howard asked you to go to the club, and he never wanted to deal with the Dark Lord, but to get rid of these seven people!"

"Then I don't understand," Fan Jianming asked with a blink of an eye, "I heard what you mean, when you first found me through Interpol, not to deal with the Lord of Darkness, but to deal with the Envoy of Light?"

"good."

"And at the beginning, you just needed me to go to the West Coast Club to get rid of those seven people for you?"

"Yes."

"I don't understand this," Fan Jianming asked, "Who are you going to take the blame? I just found me?"

Davis said: "First, you are an Oriental. The East has risen too fast in recent years, which almost makes all Westerners feel hatred and dissatisfied. If you frame it, it will easily arouse public anger."

"Second, you cooperated with Jordan again. Jordan is old, but he still wants to influence the decisions of the current government. It has become a burden to us. You have become a murderer, and the company you cooperate with him has become an empirical evidence of your smuggling."

At this point, Fan Jianming came to an abrupt end again and asked, "Mr. Howard, do you still need to put it down?"

Howard didn't know what happened, so why Davis told Fan Jianming all this.

At this time, Fan Jianming had already left his soul and followed the signal to the car Howard was in. He saw that he had secretly commanded and asked all the military vehicles to turn around and drive directly to Haibin City.

At the same time, holding an electronic pen, it said on the assistant's laptop: Immediately notify the FBI police officers, quickly find the location of the mobile phone signal, and control the owner of the mobile phone, whether it is alive or not!

Dizzy, he is going to kill someone to silence him!

Obviously, Howard wanted to stabilize Fan Jianming through dialogue.

"Young man," said Howard at this time, "the recording you played must make me believe that Mr. Davis did tell you all this, but have you ever thought about it, if all this is true, it is a huge secret for him and me. OK, why should he tell you this?"

Fan Jianming said: "The reason is very simple. Just like when you spoke to me, you told me not to have any expectations for the police in the East or even Interpol. If you want to get yourself out of the predicament, you can only obey your orders."

"And what Mr. Davis did undoubtedly convinced me that what really killed me was, and he was the only one who could help me. In the next time, I had no choice but to be loyal to him personally."

At this time, Leah stood up, came to Fan Jianming's side, and handed him his cell phone.

Fan Jianming saw the Dark Lord send a message: FBI agents are searching for your cell phone signal, and they have already begun to approach you.

Fan Jianming nodded and signaled that he knew.

Howard sneered: "Since that's the case, you should be very clear that you are currently trapped in a Western political whirlpool, in which the forces of all parties are mixed and powerful enough to you unimaginably."

"In the West, on your own, do you think you can fight against these forces?"

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "There is one thing I have to remind you that you are not facing me, but the powerful forces you are talking about. If I guess correctly, you are searching for my cell phone signal and calling all the power you can call is rushing towards me, right?"

Howard didn't say anything.

"I have to ask the same question, why did Mr. Davis tell me these things?"

Howard was stunned.

Fan Jianming continued: "While he bribed me, doesn't it mean that he has given up on you?"

Howard had goose bumps all over his body.

"I also want to remind you that when searching for me, pay attention to your safety, especially those around you. Are you sure none of them are undercover Mr. Davis?"

When Fan Jianming said this, he suddenly sealed the driver's consciousness, which was equivalent to making him doze off.

When the driver was lying on the back, he stroked his hands and rushed directly to the highway.

Fan Jianming immediately turned off his phone.

"What's going on?"

After Howard found out that the car rushed out of the highway, the normal driver shouted.

Fan Jianming immediately lifted the seal for the driver. In a hurry, the driver subconsciously stepped on the brakes. The whole car immediately turned around and the four of them lay on the slope.

The airbag in front had already bounced out, and the driver and the person sitting in the passenger seat were stuck.

Howard hit the back of the front row seat and hit the roof of the car again. In a frustration, he immediately took out his pistol and fell into the car, but he shot the driver in the head with a "bang".

The four military vehicles stopped immediately, and the captain led his men to rescue Howard and his assistant from the car.

"What's going on, Mr. Howard?" asked the captain.

Howard did not speak with a dark face, but called back Fan Jianming's phone, but heard a prompt sound: the other party has turned off.
Chapter completed!