.Chapter 147 Attack and Panic

When Johnny stepped on the motorcycle and roared away, what he thought was yesterday morning. The scene of Roshanni and her partner Shi Duhua leaked in the RV. The fire of hell was completely ignited by anger and jealousy. All the memories in his mind were blurred. There was still some impression of his behavior on the S-119 highway above the highway. However, the demon blood in his body completely exploded, and the intervention of external forces left only the low and hoarse voice of Murphytos in his mind. Everything afterwards was not a single impression, but there was only a slight instinct feeling in his body. No one who had been in love with a long time now entangled with another man, then suddenly fell into a coma, woke up and had a split headache, dry mouth and tongue, and even appeared in the center of the strange cemetery. What's more, the irritable and angry Johnny now.

Johnny, who was speeding on the highway, did not know that his behavior last night still caused great trouble in downtown Houston. Although he still caused trouble on the S-119 highway, the nature of the incident was defined as the driver who caused the accident and escaped after violently beating. Last night's Hellfire caused devastating damage to many blocks. After collapse and falling, no less than 300 people died, and countless injured people were injured. This was much worse than the 9/11 terrorist incident that year. The degree of damage was second. This was invisible. The state machine did not notice any clues, but it was untolerable for any government. Who knew when his mansion would be here for a while? Especially this was the United States, which is the most sensitive to all terrorist acts.

When all the police forces in Houston were investing that night, the FBI also received orders to pour into Houston from all over the United States. Because Johnny's style of conduct did not cover up, Murphytos would not pay attention to these, which directly led to the investigation being investigated clearly after only two hours of investigation and intervention. Even Johnny's every move in the past three days has been dropped out. This extremely ordinary file not only did not weaken the government's doubts at all, but instead shocked the top leaders.

This series of destruction was indeed done by Johnny, but the information found by FBI did not show any abnormality. This undoubtedly proves that this was a long-term premeditated terrorist attack, and its own intelligence agencies have been completely infiltrated. The incident in downtown Houston last night may just be the beginning of this huge conspiracy. As the saying goes, don’t be afraid of ghosts. For the United States, which has been numb to the worries, any movement is enough to mobilize the nerves of the top leaders. For this state machine that has long been regarded as public enemy by all terrorist organizations of all natures in the world, it is a considerable workload to distinguish whether it is Ben Ladane, Saddam, Al Qaeda, Jihad or various revenge organizations formed by the people.

At this moment, the official government waiting for his official government in downtown Houston was using all its resources. The net was not only Johnny's residence, but also the members of the firefighting fleet, Luo Shanni and the people who had close ties to her, had dozens of agents surveillance for 24 hours. After Johnny came to the downtown area, he was also stunned by the scene in front of him. The road was covered with tire marks left after being crushed by high temperatures. The shops, hotels and residential areas on the road were turned into ruins. The streets were filled with fire vehicles, police cars, construction vehicles, and disaster relief workers wearing various work clothes were constantly busy. Journalists from various stations outside the blockade line also reported on the situation.

Faced with the crowd of people, Johnny had no choice but to get out of the car and push it. Not long after he left and returned the motorcycle to his residence, he was surrounded by three or four police cars, and then more than a dozen policemen rushed out. They all pulled out their guns with extremely nervous expressions and pointed them. Several senior police officers in suits walked out of the crowd, took out the police ID card with their left hand and said, "Raise your hands above your head, and it's a big deal Johnny, I'm Sheriff Jack Doron, this is Officer Edward. Please go with us."

Although Johnny was very irritable at this time, as an ordinary motorcycle stunt performer, Johnny was completely stunned when facing so many police officers with live ammunition. After a moment, he was escorted to the local police station. Although FBI agents were all ambushed in the dark, they still did not come forward in order not to alarm the snake. They just asked Sheriff Jack Doron to be responsible for the superficial inquiries. Although he used all his heart's hints, torture, and straightforward methods, Johnny had only made such a move after he went wild, and he had no impression of it. There was nowhere that the sheriff could ask. A few hours later, the helpless police officer had to temporarily detain Johnny.

While the police were discussing and discussing with government officials, a blood shadow that was almost completely transparent suddenly appeared in the darkness, and a trace of the abyss gradually spread in the air. In the conference room, Sheriff Jack Doron sat on the sand with a bitter face, saying, "We have not presented all the evidence to him, and all the interests in it have been explained clearly to him. He could not ask any information from him with all means. He now seemed like a completely irrelevant person, without any knowledge of this case, and even the heartbeat tester did not show any problems."

A middle-aged FBI agent wearing a gray suit and a slightly blessed body said: "Hmph, it seems that this so-called hot Johnny must be a dead soldier carefully cultivated by the terrorist organization, and that hot motorcycle team must not be able to escape..."

A haggard face, who was always intoxicated by wine and sex for many years, could not help but speak, "Yes, that firefighter fleet must be the base of a terrorist organization. How could a person destroy such a large-scale high temperature and sulfur? I would catch them all into the Neurological Institute. I don't believe that I can't even knock their mouths open."

Although these agents' methods are basically the same, but after the evidence is conclusive and the case is basically completely controlled, how could it be so open and loudly spoken out against key personnel? But now, both agents, police officers and politicians all have distorted faces and a little hideous. Not only is there any dissatisfaction with this remark, but they praise them very much. One of the agents even added: "The main culprit seems to have always admired Luo Shanni, the anchor of the news program, if we..."
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