Chapter 1080 (1/2)

A man of German descent is packing his bags in a fast hotel in Bremen, northwest Germany. Perhaps because too flustered, he accidentally touched the mobile phone on the desk to the ground. Seeing this, he quickly bent down to pick up the mobile phone and crammed it into his pocket.

”This damned Carmen, a man who can't accomplish enough but can't be defeated! Why did I get on his boat Damn it

While swearing, he closed his suitcase and walked quickly to the door.

Calvert Krupp, it used to be a famous name in the upper class of Germany. But now he lives like a street mouse, dressed in 100 euro clothes, staying in a cheap Express Hotel, and having to wear sunglasses and a baseball cap when he goes out for fear that someone will recognize him.

For some reason, he suddenly missed his older brother, Glen Krupp, the man who strongly opposed joining hands with the Rothschild family, who had been the backbone of the Krupp family. If he had not been blinded by power and reminded him to watch out for Carmen that night, maybe today's Krupp family would be another ending.

Standing on the elevator, he shook his head vigorously, driving away those unrealistic ideas.

There is no advantage in thinking about this problem except to block yourself.

After adjusting his mood and looking at the falling floors at the elevator door, Calvert's heart gradually kindled a glimmer of hope. As long as he successfully escaped to South America and hid there for a period of time, he could still continue to be a rich man in South America through the operation of an offshore company to quietly move his money in the Caymans.

One hundred million dollars, save a little, enough for the rest of his life.

As for the Crupp family's mess, he also has two younger brothers and a younger sister. Who cares!

When the elevator reached the first floor, Calvert breathed a sigh of relief and walked out the door with his suitcase. At this time, however, four men in black suits noticed him, got up from their chairs and surrounded him from four directions of the hotel lobby.

A flash of panic flashed across Calvert's face as if he were being watched. He just wanted to turn around and run away, only to find that the way out had been blocked and he had no way to escape.

Within seconds, he was surrounded by four men in black.

The man standing opposite him took out a certificate from his arms and said without expression.

”Hello, are you Mr. Calvert?”

”Did you admit that you were wrong...” Calvert said nervously, ”I'm Francis oder, the boss of a food processing enterprise in South and South America. This time I'm just visiting Germany...”

However, the man ignored his remarks and went on.

”We are agents of the Federal Bureau of constitutional protection. Mr. Calvert, you are now charged with at least 20 counts, including treason. Please come with us. ”

Calvert panicked. He slammed into the man next to him, trying to escape. However, his small body did not touch the seasoned agent, and the man standing next to him did not move at all, and lightly controlled his hands.

”No! I'm not going anywhere! I have a plane to catch! Help! There are people here... ” As he struggled for the last time, Calvert shrieked, his nose bubbling all over the place, as miserable as it could be.