Chapter 78: The CIA Comes Knocking

Koffdale looked at the person in front of him and tremulously asked, "Who... who are you!"

The man sneered and slowly said, "Senior CIA agent, my name is Jerome!"

"CIA!!!"

Hearing these three letters, Koffdale went limp all over.

Upon recalling the CIA's cruel waterboarding, he almost collapsed, but then it seemed as if he remembered something and clutched onto it like a lifesaving straw, shouting, "You can't arrest me, I've already paid my taxes to the National Tax Bureau, I'm one of their good taxpayers..."

In truth, he was desperately grasping at straws in his panic.

At the time, David had promised him that his information would not be exposed.

But if he was caught himself, then he could not blame the National Tax Bureau!

However, at this moment, where could Koffdale afford to think so much.

In his eyes, having been captured by the FBI and CIA jointly, his only savior could be the National Tax Bureau!

"National Tax Bureau!"