William, who was already upset because of the accident, was even more upset when he heard Church's words. "F * ck, you talk too much nonsense. I said it's fine, so it's fine. Just wait for two days and don't touch Dave and the others.
If you can't find anything by the third day, then it's up to you. Besides, buddy, if you only spent a day or less to find evidence and catch the murderer, what would the people in the Special Task Force think? Would they think that you had a hand in this?
If you want credit, you need strategy. Isn't it more rare and valuable to catch the person at the last moment? Also, you have to arrange it properly. Don't find all the clues and evidence by yourself. Otherwise, it would be strange if people don't suspect you.
You're responsible for providing your men with some ideas and evidence for them to find. That's more reasonable. When the case is solved, your men get credit, your leadership is good, and your superiors get the results. All three parties benefit. How good is that? "
Church thought for a moment and said, "Hehe, William, you talk a lot of nonsense. You said so much because you want time to silence them. If everyone is dead, how much credit can you get for solving the case? You're the one who benefits the most. Just two and a half days. When the time is up, I'll arrest them. You have to hurry up and kill whoever you want."
"No problem." He hung up the phone and asked Sunday to send the evidence of Dave and the others killing Susan to Church by email.
At the same time, Michael, who received the news, was packing his luggage and taking a taxi to the airport. Dave, who was detained by the Belgian police, was released after Church and the Belgian Secret Service exchanged benefits. He was then sent directly on a plane back to New York by the American Secret Service. The other three members of Dave's team were also summoned back to New York by Church.
After 31 hours, they were summoned back to New York and interrogated for another 23 hours. Dave and the others walked out of the Secret Service headquarters building with a look of relief and exhaustion. The interrogation caused a lot of noise, but when it came to the actual interrogation, it was not that aggressive. Dave and the others were very glad that their plan was thorough and that they were not caught in the act of Susan's death.
However, although they passed the Special Task Force for the time being, they were still suspended and had their freedom of movement restricted. They could only stay in New York and wait for the final result.
Walking out of the Secret Service building, Dave thought of the message he had received yesterday, and the joy in his heart immediately disappeared. Not only was Michael not dead, but he also knew that they had something to do with Susan's death. Now he was waiting to go back to New York to make trouble for them.
What worried Dave even more was the mastermind behind the scenes. Even a fool would have realized that Susan was the true target of the mastermind. Ever since they took over the mission to assassinate Carlbert, they had become pawns in someone else's hands.
Now, the mastermind was not only forcing them to kill Susan, but also wanted them to kill Michael, who had come back for revenge.
Thinking about this, Dave's expression darkened as he said, "Get in the car, I have something to tell you."
Ali, Resnick, and Kovac didn't ask any questions. They got into the car and drove to Dave's house.
Before the car reached Dave's house, Dave was talking to the other three about Michael's survival and other speculations when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that there was no number displayed. Dave's heart tightened. "Stop the car."
Screech, screech. The car braked and stopped at the side of the road.
Dave picked up the phone, and the more he listened, the more gloomy his face became. After hanging up, he thought for a while and said, "The call was from the mastermind. Michael, that bastard, is waiting not far from my house. What do you think?"
Ali thought for a while and said to Dave, "Michael doesn't know that we have found him. You go home first. If you are sure that your wife and child are fine, then we will find a chance to kill Michael directly. He is now a person with no identity anyway."
Dave thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and nodded. "Well, let's do that. As for the mastermind, we will talk about it when the matter is over. His target is Susan and Michael. As long as we help him get things done, the mastermind shouldn't come after us."
Ali and the other two thought about it. It was indeed possible, and they had no other choice now. "We will get off in front. You drive back."
When they were a block away from Dave's house, the car stopped in a shadowy spot. Ali and the other two got out of the car and took out their equipment from the trunk. After they were armed, they nodded to Dave in the driver's seat. "After confirming that your wife and child are safe, give us a signal. Also," Ali hesitated for a moment. "We all know Michael's ability, so it's best to have a bait if we want to lure him out."
Bait? Dave understood what Ali meant. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Understood." After that, he drove home.
When the car stopped in front of the house, Dave saw his wife and two daughters eating dinner through the window as soon as he got out of the car. He was secretly relieved. It seemed that Michael would not harm innocent people like before.
He pretended to be tired and walked into the house. As soon as he entered the house, Dave hugged his wife. He sent a signal to Ali while accompanying his wife and children for dinner. After dinner an hour later, Dave found an excuse to let his wife take the children to the supermarket to buy something.
After sending his confused wife and two daughters away, Dave sat in the kitchen with a cup of coffee and drank silently. Ten minutes later, there was a slight noise at the back door of the kitchen. "Good evening, Dave."
Dave, who had his back to the back door, turned around and saw Michael. Although he already knew that Michael was not dead, Dave was still shocked when he saw him. The shocked expression on his face was not an act at all. He stuttered, "Michael? God, you, you bastard, weren't you blown up into the sky? "
Michael smiled as he replied, "I'm sorry, Dave. I did that on purpose for my retirement."
"Bastard, I saw the car you were in being blown up into the sky with my own eyes. It's been six years, I've been regretting it for six years. You didn't come back to see me for so many years. I've been regretting it for six whole years." Dave walked to Michael and hugged him tightly.
"Sorry, Dave, you know, I didn't want to disturb your life." Michael hugged Dave tightly too.
After a long time, the two separated. While they were talking to each other, Ali and the other two were quietly approaching Dave's house. Half of Dave's agitated look was true, and the other half was to delay the arrival of Ali and the others.
However, Michael was not an idiot.
After his emotions surged, Dave quickly noticed the abnormality on Michael's body. Before he could do anything, Michael took the initiative to take a few steps back, flashed the detonator in his hand, and took off his coat. Dave immediately saw four or five pineapples tied to Michael's waist.
After seeing the model of the pineapple clearly, Dave's pupils couldn't help but widen. With the power of his pineapple, if it exploded, the whole house would immediately be blown up into the sky. Absolutely no one would be spared. Even Ali and the others outside the house would not be able to escape the fate of being killed by the shock wave.
"You're here to see an old friend, Robert Michael," Dave said with a sullen face.
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