FBI New York Office, Criminal Investigation Department.
Interrogation Room.
Zhou Tiansheng was handcuffed to the interrogation chair.
A group of people gathered in the observation room next door, all to see the famous Southeast Asian gambling kingpin.
"Creak..."
The observation room door opened, and Negan walked in.
"Hey, boss."
"Director." Everyone greeted him.
Negan nodded, seemingly in a good mood, as he looked at Zhou Tiansheng in the interrogation room through the one-way glass.
"Luke, you and Louise will handle the interrogation."
Luke was a bit surprised.
Michael was envious and jealous; this boss really plays favorites. How about me? What about me? What about me!
However, considering that it was Luke who captured Zhou Tiansheng, he didn't complain.
New York should have been their turf, yet an outsider caught the suspect.
In the interrogation room, Zhou Tiansheng lay back on the recliner with his eyes closed, perhaps reminiscing about his glory days.
