! That year, when the FBI came knocking on the door …… [This story is purely fictional]

Note: This story is purely fictional, and is a blow-by-blow account of my humble servant's drunkenness, so do not take it seriously.

“FBI! OPEN THE DOOR!” I'm sure this is a story that everyone can smile when they hear it on the Internet, but when it happens offline, it's a horror story.

In a developed city on the east coast of the United States, the night before, I talked to my partner in the day zone with half a day of jet lag until 2:00 a.m., and afterward I studied a foreign language for a while in bed with the girl I live with.

The next day is the weekend, the morning brain is still not very awake, sleep in a daze, I heard the phone ringing, I did not answer, in the phone ringing end of the moment, I heard someone knocking on the door downstairs, and then has long been dressed, she went to open the door, and then came up to say there are police officers to find me.

Think for a minute: encountering suspected FBI officers demanding to search your car and house, in order to defend the law and justice, the correct choice is?

A. American Günther, Cowboys of the West

B.Kneel down and beg for mercy, confess voluntarily

C.Half-assedly and lie about it

D.Admit the mistake and cover up the big one with the small one

E.Shouting down and ordering documents

Correct Answer: