Chapter 1623 Arrest Warrant 3

"Just an investigation?" Li Zitao asked curiously: "If it's just a normal investigation, does a deputy prosecutor need to be involved in person? On Christmas Eve?"

"I'm on duty today...Everyone has bad luck." Peter Box said with a wry smile.

"Is it just unlucky?" Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Li Zitao suggested: "Today is Christmas Eve. Can you wait until tomorrow? I will accompany him to the police station in person."

"Sorry, there's nothing I can do." Peter refused decisively, leaving no room for concession.

Li Zitao's face darkened, "After dinner, he was staying with his family."

Everyone could tell that he was very unhappy at the moment. Peter Box pondered while thinking: "Sorry, there are still a few cases that need me later, so..."

Li Zitao's face had sunk to the bottom of the pool, looking gloomy and terrifying. Peter Box looked directly into his eyes without any sign of weakness.

"you sure?"

"Yes, sir."

"Who is your boss, the current Manhattan District Attorney?" Li Zitao only knew that Keser no longer served as the New York District Attorney, and he did not know who would take over.

"Julius Carter." Peter Box handed him a business card; "Do you need to call?"

Smiling and shaking his head, Li Zitao raised his fingers and someone put the phone in his hand, "Pick up Ferrero Guardia... yes, it's Governor Ferrero Guardia."

"Mr. Li, you know that the governor does not have direct leadership over the district attorney." Peter Box seemed to have anticipated his move.

"Really?" The phone was being connected, and Li Zitao said into the phone: "Ferrero, it's me, Charlie...yes, the Manhattan District Attorney is going to take my son away now."

"Why?" Ferrero Guardia, who was celebrating the holidays with his family, asked curiously.

"A murder case, but I'm sure he is innocent." Li Zitao continued: "The deputy prosecutor said you have no command authority over the district attorney, right?"

"Did he say it himself? What's his name?"

"Peter Box,

Manhattan Deputy District Attorney. "

"I need to make a call, just wait." After hearing the name, Ferrero Guardia knew that there was no need to talk to the other party in person.

Moreover, he probably guessed the other party's purpose.

"how long?"

"A few minutes, very quickly."

After hanging up the phone, Peter Box already had an arrest warrant in his hand.

"Mr. Li, the Manhattan District Attorney officially announced that Aiden Brann, also known as Aiden Lee, is resisting arrest. Please find him now, otherwise it will be regarded as resisting arrest."

Ding, the elevator is open.

Wang Kui, who had just come to report, walked out, followed by several security guards: "Sir, do you need anything?"

"You came just in time." Li Zitao suddenly smiled: "Please leave the deputy prosecutor. I am going upstairs to stay with my family."

"Mr. Li, you know you..."

Before he finished speaking, an arm came forward to lock his neck, and he backed away and led him towards the elevator entrance.

Peter Box reached out and grabbed both sides of the elevator door, trying to stop Wang Kui behind him from taking him into the elevator. He looked at Li Zitao threateningly; "You will regret doing this."

"Merry Christmas." Li Zitao raised his hand and said goodbye to him, then turned and walked into another elevator.

He has stayed here long enough. It's time to go up and celebrate the festival with his family. As for the arrest warrant...

Picking up the arrest warrant on the ground, Li Zitao walked to the fireplace and threw it in.

"Charlie, what are you doing? Everyone is waiting for you." Mary, who heard the sound of the elevator but didn't see anyone else, urged.

"Just come." Li Zitao walked towards the restaurant with a smile on his face as he watched the arrest warrant turn into ashes.

Downstairs, when Wang Kui dragged Peter Box out of the elevator and came to the lobby, the two assistant prosecutors outside immediately shouted excitedly: "Hey, what are you doing?"

The policemen following the two men immediately opened their holsters, while the SWAT officers in front of them were even more crazy.

When the hand hidden under the suit was taken out again, the cold muzzle of the gun was already pointed at them: "Don't get excited, relax, take your hand away from the gun..."

"Calm down, calm down, we didn't do anything, it was just an instinctive reaction." Cold sweat broke out on the head of the police officer leading the team.

He knew there would be trouble this time, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to pull out a gun and point it at the police. Aren't they afraid of going to jail?

The tense scene caused everyone to stop. Wang Kui had already walked out of the hall and pushed Peter Box back to the other side with a hard push: "Take your people and leave."

"You are committing a crime!" Peter Box shouted angrily, feeling that he had been severely humiliated by the other party.

Wang Kui took his gun from the special guard beside him, walked straight in front of Peter Box, pointed the gun at his head: "I am asking you to leave."

The cold murderous intent in the other party's eyes made Peter Box feel fear. He wanted to say something in his throat, and the sound of running footsteps could be heard in the distance.

"Gentlemen, calm down, please calm down." Mahathir ran over sweating profusely, followed by two panting assistants.

This damn square was too big. Running from the side of the road would kill him. Mahathir had not exercised so strenuously for a long time, except in bed.

"Wang, put down the gun. You guys, put your guns away." Mahathir tried to suppress Wang Kui's gun-raising hand, but failed several times and could only stare at him with his eyes wide open.

The other bodyguards were hesitant, wondering whether they should listen to him because Wang Kui was their leader.

"Wang, put down the gun, doing this will only make things worse!" Mahathir whispered in Wang Kui's ear, and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with his hands.

Putting down his arm and throwing the gun to its owner, Wang Kui smiled slightly and said, "I was just kidding, deputy prosecutor."

"This joke is not funny at all." Peter Box said coldly: "You will pay for it."

"Don't talk." Mahathir stopped Wang Kui who was about to speak, and faced Peter Box and said: "If you have any questions, you can come to me, Prosecutor Peter, this is my business card."

"So, you are his lawyer?" Peter Box looked at the business card coldly and handed it to the assistant prosecutor next to him.

"Mahadi Saliyev... Van Gaal Law Firm is Mr. Li's personal legal representative. If you have any questions, you can talk to me."

Wang Kui glanced at him curiously, wondering why he paused when he mentioned the name of the law firm.

Mahathir did not answer, but his face did not look very good.

"I came with an arrest warrant, but your client refused to let me take away the prisoner, and asked his security director to forcefully drag me away. Can you give me an explanation?"