Time flies, and vehicles enter Seattle and are getting closer and closer to the airport.

"Close, have you received energy?"

"It's rare, only a few dozen points. One person counts 1 point, and now only a few dozen people know your existence."

Damn, why is there no movement on Mr. George? This is big news, this is money, it is US dollars, why don’t you act quickly?

What to do? What to do?

Do you still have to be cute? I have sold it once just now, how should I sell it now?

If you want a reasonable way to make trouble, you can't get bored of this agent, otherwise he will tear his face and be more desolate when he is just going to be hard. Ike quickly thought about the solution in his mind.

In front of you, the huge Seattle Airport is already vivid in my mind.

At this time, the vehicle stopped because of the red light.

Red light for 30 seconds.

Brother Red Light, please slow down, slow down, let me think of a solution.

Red light 20 seconds.

Ike was extremely anxious, but the more anxious he was, the less he could not think of a solution.

Red light for 10 seconds.

Could it be that I could only drag it to the airport and find a way? I was in the car before, and I clearly saw Morton's men making a phone call, and I guess the military planes have landed now.

Red light for 3 seconds.

Red light for 2 seconds.

Red light for 1 second.

Red light for 1 second, red light for 1 second, red light for 1 second...

What's going on? Why does the red light stay for 1 second and it doesn't move? Is it broken?!

Outside the car, the drivers of cars stretched out their heads and cursed loudly. Inside the car, Morton was suddenly shocked, and he seemed to understand something.

"Drive, drive quickly, don't worry about the red light!" Morton yelled.

After receiving the order, his subordinates immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the black car started again and rushed forward...

Sudden!

Several large cards appeared in front, left and right at the same time, directly blocking the road. This sudden large card instantly forced the SUV to stop.

Accompanied by these big blocks, more than a dozen police cars came quickly with loud sirens.

This shocking scene made all the drivers who were scolding the red light shut up.

The police car opened the door, and policemen walked out of the police car, then took out their guns and surrounded the agents.

Morton and others responded immediately and got out of the car with guns and held on to the police.

"We are the FBI, what do you want to do?" Malton shouted.

After the words came, two men and one woman walked out of the police.

"I am the Seattle Police Detective, and we have received a report that the Williams and his wife are related to a drug homicide and I need to take them back to investigate."

“I am Emma from the Washington State Department of Social Services and we have received a report that a child has been abused. Under the State Child Protection Act, I need to check the condition of the child.”

"I am the paralegal at Sida Law Firm. The lawyer ‘Irving’ is coming to Seattle. I need to meet the client!"

The three of them had a loud voice, and everyone heard it, and Ike was no exception.

At this moment, Ike was extremely ecstatic.

Mr. George did not disappoint, and the world of capitalists did not disappoint. Although Mr. George was just a small commentator, when the power of capital was activated, it could pry the earth.

The teammates of the gods are really powerful, Momo, Momo!

"This is an anti-terrorism case. I don't care what your reasons are, get out of the way, otherwise I will shoot!"

As soon as this was said, the FBI immediately opened up insurance.

Seeing this move, the policemen surrounding them also instantly opened the pistol insurance.

No one is afraid. According to US law, although the FBI's rights are greater than those of the police, it depends on what is going on, or to be more precise, whether it is to argue or not.

In the United States, conflicts between the FBI and the police occur every day. It can be said that the two sides are hostile to each other, almost like enemies.

"Agent Moldon, I don't care what your reason is. The order I got was to take away the suspect." The detective had even known Morton's name.

Both sides refused to give in, and the situation immediately became stalemate.

At this time, Morton took out his cell phone and called the headquarters directly, hoping to get the police out of the way through administrative orders. The phone was instantly connected, Morton quickly finished the situation and hung up the phone.

The inspector smiled and waited quietly, as if he was already in mind.

Thirty seconds later, the phone from the Seattle Police Department and the Chief's Office rang.

"I am the director of the FBI, let your people get out of my way."

"Sorry, our Seattle Police Department is under the jurisdiction of Washington State. Please contact Mr. Governor."

With a bang, the phone rang out. The director suppressed his anger and called again and called the Washington State Governor's office. The phone was immediately connected, and there was a pleasant female voice.

"Hello, this is the Washington State Governor's Office!"

"I am the FBI Director 'James', and ask the Governor to answer the phone."

"Sorry, Mr. Governor is not here now! Do you need to make an appointment? Mr. Governor is free the day after tomorrow!"

You are paralyzed! James hung up the phone angrily...

"Take it away!"

The detective waved his hand and all the police kept their attacking posture and threatened the FBI.

Seeing this situation, Morton's heart sank instantly, but there was no way.

It is impossible to shoot. There are policemen, lawyers, ladies from children's protection organizations, and onlookers. Who dares to shoot?

If I dare to order a shooting, even if I finally forcibly take away the Ike family, what is waiting for me will be to serve my sentence in federal prison until death.

The consequences are too serious. Even if the FBI director comes in person, he will not dare.

If the fire is not fired, the other party will have more than 10 police cars, and there are only 3 cars on his own, and the number of people is almost 6:1. How can I stop this? Could it be that one fights hand-to-hand combat, and each one fights 6?

"Gentlemen, ladies, please get out and go with us."

In the end, Moulton could only watch his achievements and was forcibly taken away.

"I want to complain to you above!"

"Complaints are welcome!"

The sirens sounded again, and more than 10 police cars left quickly.

With these people leaving, the traffic lights finally returned to normal. However, the vehicles did not move, and the onlookers got off the car and talked about the scene just now.

The scene just now was so shocking. What was the origin of that family? They could dispatch so many police officers and forcefully snatch people from the FBI.

"I just took a video with my mobile phone and it will be uploaded to the Internet later. I am sure the number of clicks on this video will definitely exceed one million." A onlooker said happily.

"I took a photo, too!"

"I took the photo, and I'm uploading it now!"

...

Moulton's face turned dark when he heard these onlookers' words.

According to federal law, police have no authority to intervene in counter-terrorism cases. This is a case that allows the British Prime Minister to issue a war warning, and this is a case that the federal president is very concerned about. They dare to reach out to steal people.

Does the Seattle Police Chief want to rebel? Does the Governor of Washington think he has great power?

At this moment, not to mention that Morton couldn't figure it out, even his men could not figure it out.

This is an anti-terrorism case. Where did they get the courage to intervene? Which federal law do they rely on?

"Let's go to the Seattle Police Department first! The chief will report to the White House. I don't believe they dare not hand over someone!"
Chapter completed!