Half an hour later,

Things came to light.

After figuring out what happened, Abel couldn't help but darken his face.

At this time, he, Anne Hathaway, and two of the four bodyguards.

We are already in the nypd branch in lower Manhattan, New York.

But it's different from those two CAA agents.

The two of them are now staying in the temporary interrogation room.

Facing the shady face of the NYPD, they are waiting for the arrival of their lawyer.

Abel and Anne Hathaway were drinking coffee in the branch director's office with their two bodyguards.

"Dear Mr. Smith, I have Colombian coffee, Blue Mountain coffee and Gesha coffee. Which one do you want to drink?"

The branch director was very enthusiastic, and even more enthusiastic was John Levine who was accompanying the branch director.

The branch director's name is Brownislaw, a white man about fifty years old.

A businessman who wears a police uniform but prefers to be friendly and make money. He does not have the seriousness that many disciplined troops should have.

Brownislaw did the talking, and John acted to entertain.

"Oh, you actually have Gesha coffee here? Then Gesha coffee is the best."

Abel smiled: "I like its slightly sweet taste with its own floral aroma and strong tropical fruit sweetness."

"Okay, then Geisha coffee! John, do me a favor!" Brownislaw said with a smile.

"And what about you, gentlemen and fair lady?"

The latter words were spoken by Brownislaw to Anne and the two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards shook their heads slightly. They were on a mission and could not eat randomly.

Being in one of the nypd precincts, Anne Hathaway was very nervous.

But Brownislaw and John both had good attitudes, and Abel was always calm.

So now Annie is a little more relaxed, and she smiles reluctantly: "I'm just like my honey."

"That's two cups of Geisha coffee! John, do me a favor, I'll have a cup of Blue Mountain!"

"I'm happy to serve you." The assistant branch director smiled and started to operate in a familiar way, brewing coffee next to the coffee machine.

"That's just the way it is."

After the small interlude, Brownislaw took a serious look and began to discuss today's own incident with Abel.

"Mr. Michael Levine and Derek Wright reported to the police. He said that you were a gang member and kidnapped your girlfriend, Miss Anne Hathaway. And they also showed the identity of their CAA company, plus Anne

The young lady’s status is quite special, so John went there.”

Brownislaw said: "But it turned out that this was just a misunderstanding. Those two stupid gentlemen, they obviously made a false police report."

"That's why you have to come here."

"I'm very sorry, sir."

Brownislaw's attitude was excellent.

He looks more like a lobby manager at a star-rated luxury hotel than an NYPD.

Abel smiled and nodded: "I understand. In addition, I would like to express my special thanks to the NYPD. If it weren't for you, I would have been wronged. This is the greatest slander for a good citizen of New York."

Brownislaw smiled slightly and kept telling the story one after another.

"this is us...."

After chatting for a while, there was a knock on the door of Brownislaw's office.

"Please come in..."

Brownislaw's voice sounded.

The door was quickly pushed open and a policewoman walked in.

She looked at Brownislaw: "Sir, Mr. Smith's lawyer is here. It's Caroline from CS&M who is here in person."

"Uh...Caroline is actually here." Brownislaw was obviously a little shocked after hearing this and couldn't help muttering.

Abel heard this and smiled and said:

“Oh, my investment company’s first law firm is CS&M.

Ms. Caroline is the chief legal counsel of my investment company and my personal legal counsel. So it is normal for her to come."

After hearing this, Brownislaw quickly showed a smile on his face and said, "Oh, that's it. Mary, please invite Ms. Caroline to come in."

The policewoman responded and turned around to go out.

A few seconds later, the door was knocked again.

But before Brownislaw could say anything, people from outside walked in.

A total of two people came in.

Walking in front was a serious-looking woman with blond hair and glasses, about forty years old, wearing a white slim-fitting suit.

The one behind is a younger man, wearing a dark suit and glasses, and holding a briefcase in his hand.

After the woman came in, the first thing she did was to walk up to Abel, and then looked him up and down, as if to see if he was missing any parts.

That look like a scanner did not make Abel feel anything was wrong.

On the contrary, it made Anne Hathaway, who was sitting next to her, feel uncomfortable all over, as if all the secrets in her body had been swept away.

"Madam, it doesn't have to be like this. My personal life has not been harmed." Abel said with a smile.

The middle-aged lady Caroline put away her scanner-like eyes and showed a faint smile——

"Looks like it.

I must say, this will save nypd 90% of the trouble.

Otherwise, they will have a very tiring life later!”

After hearing her rude words, Brownislaw's cheeks twitched.

Brownislaw also noticed the faint smile Caroline gave Abel just now.

This makes this real old New Yorker who has been in the NYPD for almost thirty years have to marvel in his heart——

[Mr. Smith, how much did you spend on CS&M?

Otherwise, how could he possibly invite this New York female Satan and make her smile at him!!]

"Okay, Mr. Brownislaw, my lawyer is here. She will handle the next thing with you."

Abel didn't care about Brownislaw's current complicated mood.

He is very angry now.

I was inexplicably surrounded by nypd, creating a movie-like atmosphere.

It was a near miss in the end, but I was really shocked at the time.

He doesn't really blame the NYPD, after all, the NYPD is also a victim.

Besides, I will still be hanging out in New York in the future, so I can't let my relationship with them get too tense.

"Forehead..."

Brownislaw actually wants to say that based on your relationship with nypd.

No need to bother cs&m and Caroline, we can help you handle this matter properly.

There is no need for the New York legal female devil to get involved.

But now that Caroline was here, Brownislaw didn't dare to say such a thing.

He had no choice but to respond: "No problem, it's none of your business anymore. You can leave at any time, dear Mr. Smith."

"Then I'll go first." Abel stood up and smiled at Brownislaw and John.

Then he said to Caroline: "Leave it to you, Ms. Caroline."

The female Satan of the New York legal world nodded.
Chapter completed!