Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 422 Mrs. Hanover, the exploding safe house

 The capital of Austria, Vienna.

As a famous music capital in the world, Vienna has always been known as the center of art and gorgeous Baroque architecture. It is the city with the highest quality of life in the world, and the famous Golden Hall is located here.

In the evening, Isabella Hanover, who is nearly fifty but has a proud temperament and is wearing a brand new high-end dress. After listening to the music played in the hall, she simply socialized with others for a while, and then returned to her car under the **** of bodyguards.

 Sitting in the back seat of the Bentley Continental, the car slowly started to move forward as usual. Isabella Hannover, who was lowering her head to fix her makeup, suddenly frowned and realized that the car was traveling in the wrong direction.

 Slowly closing the makeup box, she looked up at the driver and asked calmly:

 “Who are you? Where is my driver?”

"Good evening, Mrs. Hanover. Your driver is in the trunk of the car. He is fine. He just fainted."

Luo An, who was driving, drove the car slowly to a villa on the outskirts of Vienna and explained in a calm tone:

“The matter is somewhat urgent, please forgive me for being too direct this time.”

Roan had previously asked Mona to investigate Isabella Hanover's information, and found that she was born in a noble family in Europe, and her husband was also an established European aristocrat. He died of cancer a few years ago.

Luo An didn't look up to these so-called nobles, and he wasn't too cold about it, but it was not easy to meet them. Caroline said before that she could try to contact Isabella Hanover, but then the other party's personal secretary asked her to meet them. The time is scheduled for one month later.

Since the official channel was unavailable, Luo An was too lazy to talk nonsense and asked Mona to find out Isabella Hannover's itinerary in the past few days. Then he arrived at the parking lot outside the Vienna Golden Hall at night, knocked out the driver and stuffed it into the trunk. .

 “This is one of my estates.”

Mrs. Hanover did not show the slightest worry or fear. Seeing the scenery outside the car window gradually becoming familiar, she calmly pressed the button on the cosmetics, carefully looked at Luo An who was driving, and asked:

 “What are you looking for me for tonight?”

 “We are not aiming at you, Mrs. Hanover.”

Luo An drove the car into the villa area, followed closely by a Beetle, and slowly parked the car at the entrance of the guest building. Luo An got out of the car, pulled the back seat door, handed his hand to her, and explained:

“Mr. Garrett is missing, and we hope to get some clues about him from you.”

 Gellert, the disguised European name of Jawari Evans.

 “Gellert is missing?”

Putting her hand into Luo An's, Mrs. Hanover slowly walked out of the back seat of the car, tilted her head and glanced at the Beetle behind her, and two young women got out of it.

A woman was carrying a computer that she had never seen before, and the other woman looked familiar to her. Mrs. Hanover frowned and thought for a few seconds before saying:

 “I seem to have seen you somewhere.”

The woman who looked familiar to Mrs. Hanover was Caroline. Today, only Roan and Mona had done some camouflage makeup. Caroline did not. After hearing the other party's words, she smiled and said the name of the charity dinner together, indicating that they We met then.

 “OK.”

Mrs. Hanover nodded, turned and walked into the villa hall, saying as she walked:

“I haven’t contacted Gellert for a long time. I thought he was like some men and found other women, but I didn’t expect that he disappeared... It’s really a news that makes women feel complicated.”

Luo An followed him into the guest room, took two wine glasses and ordered some wine, handed Mrs. Hanover a glass, took a sip himself, and then expressed his suspicion that Mr. Garrett had buried a child here in Isabella Hanover. I got some clues and wanted to look them up.

According to Mona's investigation, Javari Evans often comes in and out of this villa, and it is very likely that there is something he hides here.

 “OK, you can do whatever you want.”

Mrs. Hanover sat on the sofa and took the wine glass and nodded, telling some places where Jawali often went. Luo An gave Mona next to him a look, and first handed the computer that Jawali had touched to Mona, and then he Then he went upstairs to search again.

Seeing Mona lowering her head to fiddle with the computer, Mrs. Hanover turned her eyes to Caroline who was doing nothing and asked with a smile:

 “What is your relationship with Gellert?”

“I am his adopted daughter, and they are private detectives that I paid a lot of money to hire.”

According to Roan’s instructions before the operation, Caroline revealed her identity, which was used to gain Isabella Hannover’s trust on the one hand, and to cover up Roan and Mona on the other. “Adopted daughter?”

Mrs. Hanover frowned slightly when she heard this. She looked at Caroline carefully. She snorted and said:

 “It seems that Gellert told me a lot of lies.”

 “All men’s mouths are like this.”

 Caroline answered the other party with a smile, and the two began to chat slowly. At the same time, Luo An found several books that were placed in a special way in a study room on the second floor of the villa.

 Opening the book, Luo An found some old landscape photos with the following names tagged inside. After listing them together, he found that the numbers and letters in these names formed several latitude and longitude coordinates.

　　After continuing to search for a while, Luo An, who found nothing else useful, returned to the first floor and handed these longitude and latitude coordinates to Mona for her to investigate.

 Looking up, he found Caroline and Mrs. Hanover moving to the window to chat. Roan picked up the wine glass and walked to the two of them. After a brief chat, he suddenly said:

“Mrs. Hanover, it’s too cold by the window, so go back to the sofa.

 In addition, I asked my companion to block the car and the private positioning signal you sent. Those people you are waiting for will not be here in a short time, so there is no need to wait and see. "

Caroline was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and subconsciously turned to look at Mrs. Hanover. She found that her face changed slightly, and the smile on her face quickly disappeared. She glared at Luo An, gave Caroline the wine glass in her hand, and turned around. Sitting back on the sofa.

Luo An laughed and didn't care. He did this to buy time and look for clues related to Javari Evans. What he lacked most now was time. He didn't want to waste time fighting with Mrs. Hanover's men first. .

Mrs. Hanover sat on the sofa and stopped talking this time, and looked at Caroline quietly. Caroline was a little stiff under her gaze, and an unnatural smile slowly appeared on her face.

Upon seeing this, Luo An poured another glass of wine for Mrs. Hanover and handed it to her, blocking Mrs. Hanover's sight with his body.

Mrs. Hanover took the wine glass, looked at Luo An with squinted eyes for a few seconds, and said softly:

 “You don’t look like a private detective.”

  “This shows that my disguise was successful.”

Luo An clinked his wine glass with Mrs. Hanover and said with a smile:

“If people can tell at a glance that I’m a private detective, how can I still get along in this business?”

 “That makes sense.”

Hanover nodded noncommittally. At this moment, Mona next to him suddenly raised his hand:

 “Boss, I’ve discovered something here.”

Roan and Caroline hurried over after hearing this, and Mrs. Hanover also came over. She was also curious about what Javari had hidden in her villa.

 “Here are the coordinates of a safe house, just on the other side of Vienna.”

Mona didn’t show off and directly put a photo of a house on the computer screen.

But before Luo An could speak, Mona then placed another photo of the ruins on the computer screen and continued with a stern face:

“But this safe house was destroyed eleven days ago. The Vienna police case report stated that the house was blown up by high explosives.”

 “Eleven days ago?”

Roan looked at Caroline, who frowned:

“I started to lose contact with my father, and it started from that day.”

 (End of this chapter)