Lyndon B. Cullen is not a big shot.
But what he and four other people are dealing with is very important and determines how much punishment will be imposed on AT.
The target can be as high as 4.5 billion yuan, or as low as two or three meters.
Therefore, in addition to the security police, an investigation team from the Ministry of Commerce headed by Gillian also came to New York.
I saw with my own eyes that the security police found the micro camera and memory card from Lyndon B. Cullen's safe that were not destroyed by the fire.
Watch the video content and listen to the conversation between Zhang Jing and Lin Deng.
Apparently Lin Deng asked Zhang Jing for a bribe, but Zhang Jing justly refused, very... impassioned?
This is the content of the video, Zhang Jing even shouted that he wanted to sue Lin Deng.
This is so bloody. How could there be such a righteous person?
Unable to figure it out, Gillian called Zhang Jing and then hurried to Boston-Cambridge, the city where her alma mater is located.
It’s more than 200 kilometers and the helicopter arrives in an hour.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the lobby on the first floor of the Four Seasons Hotel, Gillian found Zhang Jing sitting in the sofa area, leisurely drinking a carbonated drink.
"Mr. Zhang," Jili Ann greeted politely, "Thank you for being willing to see me."
"You're welcome," Zhang Jing sat and looked at the elites of the Ministry of Commerce, "Ms. An seems to have something urgent to do with me?"
"Did you meet Lyndon B. Cullen last night?"
After hesitating for a second, he nodded and said, "I have contacted a lawyer to prepare a lawsuit against him for soliciting bribes."
"He died at home last night."
Zhang Jingzhen didn’t know, “What’s the reason?”
"Fire."
"I hope there is no fire in heaven."
"Mr. Zhang," Gillian asked, "What did you talk to Lyndon B. Cullen?"
There were many mistakes, Zhang Jing simply explained, "He asked me for a bribe, but I refused."
"This is obviously a matter of mutual benefit, so why did you refuse?"
"It is everyone's obligation to obey the law," Zhang Jing asked Gillian, "What's the problem with this?"
Jillian was so stuck that she couldn't speak. Of course it was right to abide by the law. The point is, why could Zhang Jing resist the temptation?
"Ms. Jili An," Zhang Jing said seriously, looking at the elite woman in her forties with short brown hair in front of her, "I am a good person who abides by the law and discipline;
As for the problems with AT, I regret it and will definitely strengthen network security in the future. "
Looking at Zhang Jing, Jillian finally asked, "Can you let Yang Jie return to the alliance area for investigation?"
"I tried, but she doesn't believe you will treat her fairly."
Looking into Zhang Jing's eyes, Jili An always felt that the handsome and clean-looking man in front of her was the mastermind behind everything, but there was no evidence.
But she wasn't about to give up.
The 100,000 graphics cards that have been sent to District D can create ten real supercomputers and greatly narrow the artificial intelligence gap between the two districts.
In other words, if Zhang Jing is behind the scenes, and if it is proven that he is guilty, he will go to jail for his heinous crimes.
With no results, Gillian left.
Zhang Jingduo sat for half an hour, waiting for Yunique to come back with lantern bangs.
After a gentle hug and kiss, Zhang Jing couldn't bear to leave and said, "I'll go back to Los Angeles in the evening."
"Can you leave tomorrow?" Yunique asked in a natural voice.
Zhang Jing nodded.
After a tender night, Zhang Jing returned to New York the next morning and met Holsey in the Blue Moon Hotel room near the tennis stadium.
"Is that you?" Zhang Jing asked vaguely.
"He used me and planned to send you to jail," Holsey said with a sinister expression on his six-point facial features, and he had the guts to say it directly, "Lynden B. Cullen deserves to die!"
Zhang Jing sighed in his heart, the little terrorist really lived up to his reputation.
"Don't take risks in the future," Zhang Jing hugged Holsey, "I'm afraid it will hurt you."
Holsey enjoys Zhang Jing’s
Hug, but his hand was dishonest and reached into her boyfriend's clothes.
Feeling the gentle power in Horsi's hand, Zhang Jing thought of a certain rich man in Xiangjiang. He said in the media that it was very hard for supermodels and celebrities to line up to deliver.
I used to feel that he was pretending, but now I feel the same way and know that what he said is all the truth.
At the same time, 11 East 74th Street, New York.
Simon Soyton was hanging out with a Hispanic woman with a good figure and good face at home.
suddenly.
Simon, who wore glasses and had naturally curly hair, strangled the beautiful woman's neck with both hands on the bed, "Tell me, is it the *** who sent you to lurk next to me?"
The woman was stunned, being pinned to the bed unable to move. She struggled desperately, but could not speak.
Simon Soyton did not intend to strangle the opponent to death, and let go at the right time.
"Madman!" Fleeing from the bed, the woman picked up her clothes and left quickly.
Back in the car.
The beautiful Hispanic woman reported the dangerous experience to Horsey through her mobile phone.
Holsey was lying on her back under Zhang Jing. She just glanced at the content of the message and didn't worry about it. The man in front of her was her true love.
It's just that we met and got to know each other too late, otherwise we wouldn't have to touch each other so quietly.
Zhang Jing knew that Horsi had many tricks behind his back. After all, he was from a Zhengzhi family and all of them were routine operations.
For him, if he can solve some difficult problems in a relatively easy way, why not do it?
Again.
Treasure hunting doesn’t have to be exhausting or having your head tucked into your waistband.
If you use a small Zhang Jing, you can save more than ten or dozens of meters in small target fines. Why not do this?
Wouldn’t it be stupid not to do this?
After doting on Holsey for a week, Zhang Jing flew back to Los Angeles and waited for Candela at home No. 1550.
The housekeeper Leya brought black tea to Zhang Jing and heavily roasted coffee to Candela.
Across the coffee table, Zhang Jing looked at Candela who was sitting opposite, with brown skin and white teeth. Zhang Jing curiously asked, "How did you become like this?"
"Do you remember the crocodile we met in Tu'ao before?"
Zhang Jingtou, 7 and 24 are pets that have been upgraded to have special opportunities.
The other 46 are not strictly pets. They cannot be taken into Mithril Space unless they are upgraded to special pets.
"I encountered two of the same species that I suspected were similar to them in the depths of the East Sea of Messi Country," Candela described. "The body length is about 15 or 16 meters, and the back width is about 3 meters. They are very big!"
"They didn't attack humans, did they?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.
"No," Candela shook his head. "When they saw human ships, they dived to avoid them."
"That's good," Zhang Jing sighed, "it's actually difficult for them to survive."
Candela was speechless. When did the man she liked turn into a virgin?
That's just right.
Candela chatted tactfully, "There are more and more small-scale battles between the Messi people and the Ammu people at sea, but they do not pose a big threat, and they cannot play a containment role;
Can you help me smuggle ten advanced torpedoes to Messi? "
"Okay," Zhang Jing agreed, "We are good brothers, and I am willing to put a knife in your ribs."
Hearing this, the five-figure main character Candela looked like a resentful woman and asked in a suggestive tone, "Just good brothers?"
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