Legendary FBI Detective

  Chapter 116 Jacquel Jon

  Investigation Team No. 5, in the meeting room.

  Hearing what Verenes said, the gray-haired Mrs. Heloise remained expressionless.

  After taking a sip of the coffee on the table, she said calmly:

   “The stakes are high this time, and in situations like this, we generally act first and then ask for forgiveness and approval.”

  Verinis and Augustus looked very unhappy when they heard this.

  Ro An on the side was expressionless, but nodded in his heart.

   That's right, it's the style of the CIA.

  In his last life, he saw a saying on the Internet that the FBI, DEA and police officers from various local police stations used their lives to destroy drug dealers, but behind those drug dealers was the CIA...

  CIA has never disappointed people in terms of not doing personnel.

"snort!"

   Seeing the indifferent expression on Mrs. Heloise's face, Vernis snorted coldly, and asked in a deep voice:

   "What happened to this car accident?"

  Madam Heloise did not speak, and slowly turned her gaze to Roan, who was aside, and said softly:

   "The level of this agent seems not enough."

  Luo Anli ignored her, but Vernis narrowed her eyes slightly and leaned back:

   "Agent Roan Greenwood is a senior agent of Investigation Team No. 5, and the letter of appointment is now in my office."

  Hearing this, Mrs. Heloise frowned, her eyes fixed on Vernis.

  Verinis did not show any weakness, and stared back blankly.

  The two women of different ages just looked at each other for a while, and finally Mrs. Heloise's complexion changed slightly, and she spoke after a long silence:

   "This matter is related to a soldier named Jacquel Jon."

  Hearing Jacquel Jon's name, Roan froze for a moment, then his eyebrows jumped.

   This name sounds familiar.

  Roan lowered his head to think, and after Mrs. Heloise stroked the hair next to her ear, she continued:

   "Jacquel Jon was one of the soldiers who survived a certain mission and was ruled dead.

   But afterwards he became an avenger, wanting to kill all the officers who arranged that mission, and avenge his dead comrades. "

  Verinis also vaguely felt that the name Jacquele was familiar, but she didn't remember where she had heard it for a while.

  But after hearing Mrs. Heloise's words, Vernis smiled disdainfully from the bottom of her heart.

   Who doesn't know about the **** the CIA did.

  However, there are still some issues in this case that have not been clarified, so Vernis asked directly:

   "What does this matter have to do with Evander?"

   "Evander was invited to participate in that operation as a reporter."

  Mrs. Heloise leaned back, crossed her hands on her thighs, and said softly:

  "But before the mission officially started, Evander withdrew temporarily, so he survived.

   Jacquel may think that Evander knew some inside information afterwards, and that Evander and their chief were in the same group, so he killed him.

   In fact, Evander had nothing to do with that mission. "

  After listening to this passage, Augustus on the side looked up after pondering for a few seconds and asked:

   "Why did your agent steal Evander's laptop?

  Is there any relevant information about Jacquel Jon on the computer? "

   Mrs. Heloise heard the words, after a long silence, she said expressionlessly:

   "There is no information related to Jacquel Jon in the computer.

  I sent my men to get that computer, just to make sure that Evander's computer didn't contain any relevant information about the original mission. "

  After listening to what Mrs. Heloise said, Vernis asked directly:

   "What happened to that action back then?"

  Mrs. Heloise spread her hands, expressionless:

   "Sorry, no comment."

   As soon as the voice fell, the air in the entire conference room froze instantly.

  Verinis looked at the old lady sitting across from her with an unfriendly expression on her face. The old lady didn't seem to see Vernis' gaze, and she was still sitting on the chair with a blank expression.

   "Sir."

  Just when the air in the room seemed to be about to explode, Roan coughed lightly, first gave Vernis a smile, and then said softly:

   "Remember Lydia, the owner of the Flame Queen Bar?"

  In the case of the NSA's large-scale fairy dance, the bar owner Lydia once mentioned one thing, that is, she contacted Roan to further contact Mona.

  The contact with Mona is to get in touch with Mona's father, Javari Evans, a CIA staff operation officer in a certain area.

  According to Lydia, a certain operation led by Javari a year ago was unsuccessful, and there were casualties beyond the plan.

   This Jacquel Jon was one of the soldiers judged to be killed in that mission.

  At the same time, the NSA also asked the CIA about this matter after hearing about Jacquil from a gangster in the country.

  After hearing Roan's words, Vernis was silent for a while, and also remembered this matter.

   Then he looked at Mrs. Heloise even more unkindly.

  Mrs. Heloise didn't know about this, but she had some thoughts in her heart and planned to go back and check.

  As for Vernis' gaze, she pretended not to see it.

   After taking a sip of coffee, Mrs. Heloise straightened up, looked around and said in a serious tone:

   "According to the information I have in hand, Jacquel Jon will not leave New York in the short term.

  So your next task is to..."

   "Excuse me, Mrs. Heloise."

  The old lady was interrupted by Vernis waving her hand as soon as she started speaking.

  Verinis left the chair and stood up slowly, looked at the old lady sitting opposite with a cold face, and said in a deep voice:

   "I will direct the specific investigation tasks. You only need to be responsible for observing and making suggestions, understand?"

  Hearing this, the old lady's face changed slightly, and after quietly looking at Vernis for a while, she asked:

   "I have more information in my hand, which will allow us to find Jacquel Jon more quickly."

   "Then give me those materials."

  Verinis stared at the other party with her eyes, her voice was frighteningly cold:

   "The specific investigation tasks are in the charge of our FBI."

  The air in the conference room was quiet for a while, and finally Mrs. Heloise nodded without changing her expression:

   "OK, the investigation task can be given to you.

  I will also ask my subordinates to send you that laptop later. "

   "No need, Mrs. Heloise, just tell me where the laptop is, and I'll get it myself."

  Hearing this, Roan, who was standing beside Augustus, said with a smile:

   "Your subordinate was accidentally injured, and was sent to the hospital for treatment by my colleagues just now."

  Mrs. Heloise: "?"

  —

  Leaving the conference room, Augustus watched the back of the old lady slowly leaving the No. 5 investigation team, and tilted his head to look at Vernis:

   "Sir, the CIA didn't make many things clear, and didn't tell us, let's move on..."

   "Don't worry about her, I will find a way to find out about the mission."

  Hearing what Augustus said, Vernis replied coldly, and then turned her gaze to Roan:

   "The next specific investigation task will be entrusted to you, but you must be careful this time.

   If something is wrong, keep yourself safe first, and call for support immediately, you know? "

   "Okay, sir."

   Seeing Roan smiling and nodding in agreement, Verinisi nodded in satisfaction, then turned and left the No. 5 investigation team.

  She was going to talk to Mr. Clement.

  She is the team director of the FBI, and the No. 5 investigation team is also responsible for criminal cases, not for the CIA.

  (end of this chapter)