Chapter 623 Haranda's Response
What Crow didn't expect was that the Gotham Times came faster than the police.
"Hey, hey... don't take pictures of me! Take pictures of the woman in the cage."
Crow covered his handsome face and pointed at the basement, shouting loudly.
When the reporters heard about the woman in the cage, their eyes lit up and they all rushed into the basement.
At this time, the police from the Hebrew community came late, "Did you call the police?"
"Don't thank me, I'm just a good citizen!" Crow waved his hand.
The leading police officer's face changed, and he waved, "Take him back!"
At this time, the younger brothers who were watching the show not far away quickly dropped their cigarettes and slowly surrounded the police.
Raven raised his head and looked at the leading blond policeman arrogantly, "Are you sure? There are reporters from the Gotham Times inside. If they know that you arrested innocent people, you will lose your skin tomorrow."
When the leading policeman heard that there were reporters, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said: "Put down the gun, this gentleman is doing a righteous act."
In the United States, reporters are the uncrowned kings. Once the matter is exposed, others don't know what will happen, and he, the leader, will definitely be dismissed.
"Don't say I don't give you face!" Raven glared at the leading policeman, "Leave someone to take a statement with him, and the others will follow me!"
Several policemen did not dare to stop him, and watched Raven leave with his men.
What happened next was not something he could participate in. Those reporters inside had William's people, and they would definitely report this matter extensively.
Sure enough, the evening news reported this horrific case of imprisoned refugees. The reporter clearly pointed out that this matter was very likely to involve a senior official of the Ministry of the Interior, and it was still under investigation.
"Bang~" Haranda picked up the ashtray and smashed it directly at the reporter's screen on the TV.
"Fuck! How did the reporter know? He was actually a reporter from the Gotham Times."
He was so annoyed when he was informed of this while taking a shower that he hurried out without even drying his hair.
Isabella sat elegantly on the sofa and didn't even bother to look up, but her heart was not as calm as she appeared.
She didn't expect that what Crow said was actually true!
She was grateful to Crow for exposing this matter so quickly, 'This man is really worthy of trust.'
Haranda panted heavily. He had been keeping this matter secret, and it was impossible for anyone to know. Could it be...
He glanced at Isabella who was sitting on the sofa.
Isabella felt his gaze, and her heart "clicked", pretending to look at Haranda calmly.
"Why are you looking at me? I don't want to bother with your shit. If I knew, would I have waited until now?"
Haranda retracted his gaze, but his doubts were not dispelled. Although he had inherited the political legacy of Isabella's father Carter, he still had to consider his face.
"Humph... It's better not!"
Haranda snorted coldly and walked directly to the study. Although it was difficult for him to solve this matter with his ability, it was not impossible.
Just find a scapegoat, anyway, the other party has not investigated him yet.
Isabella waited until Highlander walked into the study before she breathed a sigh of relief and patted her throbbing heart.
She stood up and walked towards the bathroom. She wanted to help Crow collect Haranda's hair to complete the chain of evidence.
With disgust, Isabella took the hair that had not been cleaned up in the bathroom drain and added it to the collection bag with tweezers, then put it in her pocket and walked out as if nothing had happened.
At this time, Haranda in the study directly called Brown who was visiting the New World.
The phone rang for a long time. Just when Haranda frowned and thought something unexpected had happened, the call was connected.
"Hello? Brown, how is the preparation for you going?"
It has been almost a week since Haranda gave Brown the task. It should be almost done.
Exposing him now can also help attract firepower. It is simply killing two birds with one stone.
"Uh... some details have not been communicated yet. You know, Minister Haranda, I just came back from a mission."
Brown said calmly on the other end of the phone.
Haranda nodded. He knew about this, so he never urged Brown.
"Do it as soon as possible. By the way! I asked you to send someone to monitor Isabella. Has she seen anything abnormal during this period?"
He was still worried about Isabella. The matter of test-tube babies was very secretive and not many people knew about it.
Isabella often lived at home, so it was hard to guarantee that she would not overhear something.
"Don't worry, Minister Haranda, there is nothing unusual with Isabella, and her behavior is still the same as usual."
Brown's words put Haranda's mind at ease for the time being, and he began to paint a rosy picture for Brown, "Well, then I'm relieved.
Brown, you have worked hard over the years. Don't worry, I will give you a promotion and a raise immediately after this matter is done."
"Thank you for your cultivation, Minister!"
The two chatted about work for a few more sentences before hanging up the phone.
At this time, he heard the door close, and Haranda looked at his watch. It happened to be when Isabella went to the gym to practice yoga, and he didn't think much about it. In his heart, the most important thing now is to clear himself.
Haranda thought about it and directly called his own direct subordinates in the Ministry of the Interior. He could only take care of this matter for himself. After all, the Gotham Times named a senior official of the Ministry of the Interior...
How could he know that Isabella did not go to the gym, but entered the business car parked a few dozen meters away from the gym.
"Baby, you're finally here." Crow saw Isabella open the car door and get in, and quickly pulled her into his arms.
"Ah, what are you doing?"
"Fuck!"
Crow kissed her directly...
The huge business car kept swaying on the street until half an hour later.
"Hoo hoo..." Isabella panted, trying to take out the bag containing Haranda's hair from her bag, "This is his hair."
Crow took the collection bag, threw it on the co-pilot, and said seriously to the woman next to him with a lingering look on her face: "Don't worry, he will be in jail soon. Isabella, you don't have to live like that anymore."
Isabella looked at Crow, her face was a little moved, the man in front of her not only broke into her body, but also broke into her heart.
"Well... I have a villa in the Upper West Side, we can go there in the future."
Isabella stroked Crow's eight abdominal muscles.
"Well? I'm considered... being kept by you." Crow was stunned for a moment.
"Hmm, I guess so! I just finished my internship." Isabella laughed.
The two of them were affectionate for more than ten minutes before Isabella got out of the business car dressed neatly.
The only change was that she changed into a pair of yoga pants, which were originally black, but turned gray when she got out of the car.
Crow watched Isabella disappear from his sight without stopping. The appraisal agency was still waiting for the sample, and he had to send it to Dongxiu quickly.