Tony certainly didn't believe this result.
Nothing else to say.
If it was just a hit-and-run, or if that person really did it, Tony believed that the FBI would have found it long ago given the sensational nature of the case at the time.
But what is the result?
Nothing was found.
At the very least, there have been no clues in the past eleven years. Until now, just when the restart was announced here, a murderer who had a change of heart appeared and turned himself in?
You are probably insulting the IQ of this top genius who received a degree from MIT at the age of fifteen.
Lake then gave Tony Stark the name of the Christine Business Group and told Tony that if he wanted him to continue investigating, he should help find evidence that would allow the New York Police Department to investigate him for business crimes.
Tony agreed.
then...
This is the scene we see now.
Out of the Stark Industries building.
Get in the car.
Joe, who had been half dead these past few days, now had a look of vengeance in his eyes: "What should we do now?"
Lake started the car and glanced at Joe: "Now? Now is the time for us to play our cards."
Qiao: "…"
The same thing.
A saying Lake has always advocated is that offense is always the best defense.
The previous half month was just the preparation stage for agreeing on a strategy, and it was also a time for Hydra, which was in the process of brainstorming, to cool down temporarily.
Now it's ready.
Next is the time for Riker to attack. This time, Hydra will either be exposed by Riker, or the culprit Winter Soldier will be sent to him to close the case.
Apart from these two paths, there is no third way.
Lake's words.
the next day.
Lake and Joe completed their identity changes and, in the name of the New York Police Department's Commercial Crime Investigation Team 3, led a large group of police officers directly to the Christine Business Group located in Midtown Manhattan.
"NYPD!"
Lake kicked open the CEO's office on the top floor and led a team of police officers into the room. He looked at the woman behind the desk, who was now 35 years old but dressed like a 20-year-old. "Perkin Christine?"
Perkin, who was working at the office, stood up and looked at Lake: "Yes, you..."
Lake directly took out the arrest warrant: "Perkin Christine, you are suspected of commercial bribery of three members of parliament. Please cooperate with our investigation."
Said.
Lake waved to the police officer behind him and said, "Pack up all my things and take every page of paper back with me."
The officer behind him yelled and started working.
This day.
Once again, New York City residents witnessed a beautiful sight as police cars shuttled back and forth between Christine Business Group and the New York Police Department.
The documents were carried in truckloads.
The items were transported one basket after another.
With the strong financial support of Tony Stark and Lake's sufficient evidence, this operation has the 100% support of the New York Police Department.
In the interrogation room.
Perkin Christine looked at Lake expressionlessly: "I won't say anything until my lawyer comes."
I guessed you would say that.
Lake chuckled, slapped a document in his hand on the table, and then looked up at Christine across from him: "Ms. Christine, this document was found in your computer. Can you tell me what this document means, and what the icon on it is?"
The contents of the document were fabricated by Lake, and it didn't matter.
What matters is the picture on the document.
Picture of Hydra.
Kristen looked at the picture on the document, her expression changed for a moment, then returned to normal: "I don't know what you're talking about."
I already knew I had the right person.
Lake leaned back in his chair and looked at Christine: "Ms. Christine, so you don't recognize the killer who bit his tongue and committed suicide in your position before?"
Christine said nothing.
Lake chuckled. "The killer said he knew you, and that you were the one who instructed her to go to Detective Joe Martinez's house and steal the USB drive. Oh, and the killer said he didn't have a name, just Number Five. You might not know this, but before he died, he sold you out."
Christine looked at Lake expressionlessly: "I'll say it again, Inspector Edwin, I don't know what you are talking about. I won't say a word until my lawyer arrives."
Lake smiled.
Just then.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Come in."
George knocked on the door and came in, saying to Lake who was sitting there, "Lake, we've found the witness. He changed his name when he was sixteen. No wonder we haven't found him."
Lake stood up and tidied up the things on the table: "Where is he now?"
"Found it in Jersey City."
"Notify Jersey City and I'll pick them up right away."
While talking to George, Lake closed the door and walked out.
In the interrogation room.
Christine listened to the conversation between Lake and George before they left. Her expression remained calm, but her heart was in turmoil.
witness...
Found?
Just as Lake was taking a NYPD helicopter to the Jersey City Police Department, Christine's lawyer was able to arrive at the NYPD to see his client because he was stopped and checked by sixteen patrol officers on the road.
The lawyer pushed the door open.
"Ms. Christine, I'm sorry..."
"cell phone."
"...What?"
Christine reached out to her lawyer and said, "Give me your phone, damn it."
The lawyer was stunned for a moment, then took out a cell phone from his pocket: "Huh?"
I haven't waited for the lawyer yet.
Kristen had already grabbed the phone and quickly made a call.
The call was connected quickly.
"It's me."
"I know, and I'm trying to find out."
"No, there are more urgent matters."
"What?"
"He's at the Jersey City Police Department. Go now."
"...How did you know that?"
"I..."
"Who gave you permission to make the call?"
"…Beep, beep, beep!"
Beckett walked straight into the room, snatched the phone from Christine's hand, and after hanging up, he gave Christine, who looked angry, a bright smile.
Christine was slightly stunned.
Beckett looked at the phone in his hand, then looked at the lawyer: "Mr. Lawyer, is this phone yours?"
The lawyer lowered his head and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
Christine was a little dumbfounded.
Beckett said to the lawyer, "Mr. Lawyer, someone just called the police and said you stole their phone. You should stop worrying about your client for now and focus on your own. If you don't have a lawyer, we can provide you with one free of charge."
While talking.
Ryan and Esposito walked in from outside, and with a click, the lawyer was handcuffed and dragged away.
Christine's face was livid at this moment.
…
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