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A very stylish mustache suddenly appeared, making the terrace quiet...

Caliban greeted him like a competent butler, and said in a hoarse voice with a serious expression: "Sir, this is a private place, and our restaurant has not officially opened yet."

Caliban, a severely albino patient, looked particularly similar to a vampire at night. He waved his hand to signal his bodyguard to lower his gun, then frowned and looked at Caliban...

Until he confirmed that he was not something he knew, he said, "I'll take a look at my daughter and her new friends, and thank you for your protection the day before yesterday."

He said, looking at Jennifer who was walking over with a angrily expression. His lips under his beard moved twice, signaling his bodyguard to stay outside, and then smiled and said, "Hey, my dear..."

As he said that, he raised his fingers and shook Jennifer, who wanted to complain, and said, "I'm just here to thank your friend. Did I do something wrong?"

Jennifer stamped his feet in frustration, then smiled apologetically at Caliban, and said, "This is my father, Phildit Cohen, who is the director of FBI. He actually has no malice, but he just looks more, well, you know..."

It is normal for FBI's boss to have a bit of pomp, but it would be abnormal if he was like a farmer.

Caliban glanced at several black suits, nodded in understanding, and then signaled Director Cohen to casually, then walked back to his seat, poured a cup of coffee and started drinking.

Giselle was very brave, but she was still a little uncomfortable when facing the boss of the federal police. However, Li Wei was very comfortable. He smiled and walked over to shake hands with Director Cohen, and said, "Will it be a bit abrupt if I ask for a photo? I think hanging your photo in the most conspicuous place in the restaurant may cause me a lot of trouble."

Director Cohen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It would be better not to be tax trouble, otherwise you will find that the most difficult guy in the world has never been FA."

When Li Wei heard this, she glanced at Jennifer curiously. Her father seemed to be not as difficult as she expressed. Isn’t this easy to talk to? It’s all jokes.

Director Cohen patted Livi's shoulders on the free and looked at Giselle behind him. The old-school middle-aged man squeezed his eyes at Livi and said with a smile: "You are a lucky guy, the heat from Arizona has given you good luck..."

As he said that, Director Cohen turned to look at Logan who was leaning against the railing and drinking, he frowned and walked over and stretched out his hand, saying, "Hello, I'm Phildit Cohen, you can call me Mr. Cohen."

Logan reached out and held it up, then looked at this beard with a weird expression and wanted to give himself a sensible beard. Until he saw the muscles on his face began to twitch, Logan then let go of his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Cohen, my name is James Howlett, but my friends call me Logan."

Director Cohen rubbed his hands twice, then nodded and said, "It's good to have good strength, it looks like this muscle is not a fake one.

Tell me, why do you come here to be a lifeguard if you are like this?"

Levi watched Director Cohen talk to Logan. The old man seemed to have no malice, but he pointed out that he was from Arizona, which was a bit of a demonstration.

ＦＢＩ is the FBI, and it may be controversial to say that they are the strongest departments within the United States, but no one will refute the top three of the strongest departments.

In just two days, Director Cohen obtained the superficial information of Levi, and might even know what happened at Nogales and Rambo Farms. Levi was not careful.

Logan obviously didn't feel like chatting with Director Cohen. He shook his head and said, "My daughter likes this place, I like it too, and I don't know much about swimming, so I found a job for myself to exercise.

Is this illegal?”

Director Cohen frowned and looked at Logan who was not polite at all, shook his head and said, "No, you did a great job, not like you said you can't swim.

In fact, I want to thank you. If you hadn't saved my daughter, this silly girl might have drowned herself on the first day of her vacation."

As he said that, Director Cohen glanced at Logan's thick arms, he shook his head and said, "A person like you should not be unknown. I hope your experience is as innocent as your resume."

The director obviously noticed Logan's unusualness very early and had investigated his identity, but Professor X personally washed the bottom of Logan himself, so how could someone find out the problem?

However, it was because Logan's "foundation" was too clean, which made Director Cohen smell a strange smell.

A person who is so wild should not have no record. It is something that everyone can see. If he is offended, he will definitely be beaten. After all, his violent traits are too obvious.

Levi felt Logan's impatientness. Just as he wanted to step forward to rescue the situation, Jennifer blocked Logan angrily, glared at his father, and said, "Enough, they are all my friends, Logan saved my life, twice!

That's how you thank my friends?"

Director Cohen looked at his innocent and cute daughter, shook his head helplessly, turned around and looked for a bottle of beer and then found a chair to sit down.

Seeing the two little girls looking at themselves angrily, Director Cohen smiled apologetically, then pointed to Levi and said to his daughter: "The farm where your friend lived before had a massacre a month ago, and the death of a member of a gangster who trafficked women in Nogales...

There are about a hundred, because some corpses are not complete, and the specific numbers are not yet determined.

Before that, several attacks occurred in Nogales, and the gang suffered heavy losses and more than a dozen abducted girls were rescued."

As he said that, Director Cohen spread his hands apologetically at Levi and said, "Of course, I don't have any evidence to prove that you did those things.

What happened in Nogales I have no jurisdiction, what happened on the farm was an obvious cross-border gang attack, and the farm owners were allowed to defend themselves by any means, and the Arizona police and FBI had reached a consensus on this.

Of course, in order to protect the farm owners from subsequent revenge by the gang, we hide their identities...

I'm an old school guy, and I was born in Ohio, and I'm a farm boy too...

My father gave me a handful when I was ten years old.

22's rifle, telling me to use it to protect the safety of the farm, and I appreciate all those who dare to protect themselves and their families!
Chapter completed!