The two Ye Tian who came up to him knew each other, one was Thompson's old guy's wife, and the other was his son, who had seen it on his profile when investigating Thompson before.

With their status, it is natural to hate themselves, and there is nothing wrong with it! They have killed other people's husbands and fathers, and they can't make people grateful to Dade, right?

Therefore, Ye Tian was not surprised by the anger and hatred in the eyes of the two of them, and he didn't take it to heart, but raised his vigilance a little and continued to walk towards the elevator.

But the two people who came on opposite didn't think so, and they didn't intend to let him go, and when the distance between the two sides was about two or three meters, Thompson's wife broke out first.

The middle-aged and elderly white woman cursed angrily directly at Ye Tian, her face was hideous, her voice was very poignant, and she was hoarse in an instant.

"FakeU! You bastard! You're a fucking murderer! Shameless scoundrel! You should go to hell, go back to China, the United States doesn't welcome a devil like you!"

While cursing frantically, the old woman also spat at Ye Tian's side, but fortunately, Ye Tian reacted quickly and dodged directly, so he didn't get hit.

The old woman even wanted to rush up and tear her claws, but was stopped by the FBI female agent next to her and gave her a stern warning.

Lao Tzu has never been a cowardice who can't fight back or scold!

Hearing the other party's racist swearing, Ye Tian flashed his saliva attack, and immediately stopped, looked at the old woman with a cold face and said:

"Ma'am, pay attention to your words, your husband was a priest and preached love and kindness every day, and if he was a racist, everything he said was clearly a lie!

As his family, you'd better not label him with another despicable label, or you are such a family, and everything you have shown before is an illusory illusion.

As for who is the devil and who deserves to go to hell, everyone knows the answer, and I never consider myself a good person, but Mr. Thompson is clearly more of a devil and closer to hell!

He is the craziest art thief in the history of the United States, who has deceived the world for twenty or thirty years under the cloak of hypocrisy, and I think that includes you, his favorite wife and son!"

This is a typical scolding without swearing, but extremely sharp!

Ye Tian's every word was like a steel needle, piercing the hearts of the mother and son opposite, directly piercing their already scarred hearts with thousands of holes and blood!

"Hiss——!"

There was a gasp from several nearby FBI agents.

The dead will not be spared, and they will be pulled out to whip the corpse! Steven, this bastard is so ruthless! Sure enough, he is as ruthless and vicious as the legend!

Looking at Ye Tian with a gloomy expression, several FBI agents couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs, and they were also terrified.

"Wow——!"

Thompson's wife leaned into her son's arms and wept, so broken that she could not speak.

And Thompson's son comforted his mother while glaring at Ye Tian with gritted teeth, wishing that he could not rush up directly and tear him apart completely, so that he could relieve his hatred.

After a moment's pause, he said angrily:

"Steven, we've never been a racist family, and what my mother just said just now was just words of anger, and it doesn't mean she's a racist.

My father did commit a crime, I don't deny that, but even if he did, he should be punished by the law, and his crime did not lead to death, so why did he die so miserably?

As far as I know, it wasn't the FBI or the Boston police who shot him, but someone else, and dozens of shots, why?

After finishing speaking, Thompson's son stared at Ye Tian deadly, his eyes spewing fire straight out.

He really didn't sin to die, but in order for his buddy to sleep soundly, then he had to die, no negotiation!

Ye Tian complained secretly in his heart, but what came out of his mouth was something else.

"Man, it seems that you are a reasonable person, you are right, Mr. Thompson is indeed not guilty of death, I am just asking for money, and I have no idea or reason to kill him.

The fact that he was able to leave the underground palace without any problems is the best indication that he was unharmed by me, and that he was unharmed when we said goodbye to each other in the secret passages!

I can tell you with absolute certainty that it wasn't me or my men, nor the FBI agents or the Boston cops, but a bunch of outsiders out of nowhere.

It was they who fought your father in the cemetery of the Old North Church and eventually killed him, and you will receive a video later on, and after watching this video, you will understand what is going on!"

With that, he turned and walked in the direction of the elevator, ignoring Thompson's wife and son.

David and Matisse followed closely behind, everyone holding back a smile and working very hard.

As he walked forward, Ye Tian secretly complained to himself.

Dude Cook, I'm so sorry! You're so sassy, buddy can't help but want to you!

If unexpectedly, Thompson's son will soon come to the door and either reason with you or launch a crazy revenge, but this is none of my business, you can enjoy yourself!

"Ah——!h

Thompson's son exclaimed, and then froze in place, and Thompson's wife also stopped crying, also looking dazed!

His worst enemy wasn't Steven's bastard, what the hell was going on?

In the blink of an eye, the eyes of the two of them were full of anger and hatred again, even more than just now!

Soon, Ye Tian and the others came to the parking lot of the FBI building.

Walking into the parking lot, when there were still more than ten meters left from the Paramount Marauders, Ye Tian secretly turned on the perspective and quickly saw through the whole car, and nothing was missed!

It's one of the things he has to do every time he gets on the bus, and he's especially cautious today, who knows if Thompson's son is as crazy as he is!

No ticking bombs, no bugs, everything was fine with the vehicle, nothing was found, very safe!

Ye Tian immediately retracted the perspective and boarded the Paramount Marauders.

Before the vehicle started and left, he turned on the call function of the invisible wireless headset and said through the headset:

"Kenny, find the edited video of Thompson and Cook's bastards burning in the cemetery until they die at gunfire and send it to Thompson's wife and son's phones.

That's one of the purposes of filming and keeping this video, since Cook's bastards dare to beat us up in secret, we can't let these guys have a good time, you do the first year of junior high school and I do the fifteenth, it's very fair!"

"Okay, Steven, I'll send them the video"

Kenny responds quickly, and immediately gets into action.

After the call ended, Ye Tian turned off the call function of the invisible headset again.

At this moment, David, who was sitting next to him, chuckled and sighed:

"Steven, I'm convinced! It's too ruthless! If anyone becomes your enemy, the consequences are worse than falling into hell! Luckily, we're friends!"

"Treat the enemy as cruel and ruthless as winter, this is our wise saying!"

Ye Tian smiled and said casually, but the content of his words was terrifying.

The Paramount Marauders kicked in and slammed away from the parking lot in front of the FBI building.

At the same time, in a conference room in the FBI building.

"Ding, Ding"

Two pleasant text messages sounded in succession.

Thompson's wife and son pulled out their phones and began to check the video they had just received, both of them very anxious.

A few minutes later, the room erupted with a cry of grief and an angry, heart-rending roar.

"I swear! I'm going to kill you damn bastards!"