Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 509: Ending of the case, harvest - Part 2

The name Roan Greenwood is not unfamiliar within the CIA. For example, before (Chapter 110-128), Mrs. Heloise was so angry that she vomited blood and was hospitalized. Later, she was blamed by other CIA people and she was so angry that she vomited blood again. He was pushed into the operating room, but he failed to win the resurrection match and was hung up with a black and white photo.

The direct person who caused Mrs. Heloise to vomit blood and be hospitalized was Veranith, but the key person in handling the investigation of that case was Roan, so the name Roan-Greenwood naturally attracted the attention of a small number of people in the CIA.

Later, Luo An's performance got better and better. Even when the trainee agents of the same batch, such as Fisher (Chapter 2) and others, had just been promoted to senior agents at most, Luo An had been promoted to the leader of the Special Investigation Team. , the name Roan Greenwood naturally attracted the attention of more law enforcement agencies.

Hearing Luo An mention Cochran's name, the other end of the phone was quiet for a long time. After several people had a heated discussion, a man with a gentle voice finally answered the phone:

 “Hello, Leader Greenwood, you can call me Corbin.”

 “Hello, Mr. Corbin.”

Luo An is not interested in the internal affairs of the CIA, nor does he want to know the reason why Cochran left the CIA privately. He only made this call for two purposes: to let the other party come to pick him up, and...

 Before Luo An could finish what he said, Mr. Cobbin on the other end of the phone took the lead and said that they would fully bear the cost of Lacey's hospitalization, the treatment of Luo An's wounds, and other odds and ends.

Luo An grinned. This was the first time he met someone so proactive.

 “We’ll be there in three hours.”

Kaobin on the other end of the phone briefly discussed a few words with Luo An, and finally smiled before hanging up the phone and said in a kind tone:

“Jawari Evans had talked to me about Qi before and he said he was unhappy with Mona’s boyfriend.”

　　　…”

 Hang up the phone, Luo An's eyelids jumped. He didn't expect that this matter actually had such a relationship.

When he heard Cochran say his name was Chad Evans, which was the same as Mona, Luo An also doubted whether this guy was related to Javari Evans, so before going to bed last night, Luo An Let Mona look into the matter carefully.

 The results show that the two parties simply have the same surname and have no connection whatsoever.

But I never expected that Cochrane’s commander was actually related to Mona’s father, Javari Evans.

When Javari Evans was chatting with others, he revealed that he was dissatisfied with himself. Luo An didn't care. In the process of getting along with Javari Evans before, he was used to the other person telling the truth. A way of expression that doesn’t mean what you say.

Thinking of this, Luo An figured out the reason why Mr. Cobbin agreed to pay in advance: it must be that Javari Evans mentioned Luo An's unwillingness to suffer losses when chatting with him.

"snort."

Roan curled up his lips and felt a little unhappy. He decided that the next time he met Javari Evans, the gift he gave would be replaced by vodka that the other party didn't like.

 Turning around and walking towards the ward where Lacey was, Luo An planned to see how she was doing.

Just after stepping out of the elevator, his phone suddenly rang. Luo An looked down and found that the person on the other end was Potente Byrne, the team leader.

Slightly confused, Luo An still pressed the answer button:

 “Good morning, sir.”

"good morning."

The voice on the other end of the phone was not Potente Byrne, but Director Nasim. The other party on the phone laughed heartily:

“Luo An, I didn’t expect you to figure out this bank robbery so quickly! Well done!”

In the director's office, Director Nasim was sitting on a chair with a smile on his face.

Not long after the previous [Poison Gas Case], Luo An solved this [Bank Robbery Case] ​​in less than a week.

While shocked, Director Nasim was very excited. The reason why he called Luo An was that he was going to hold a press conference when Luo An captured the bank robbers to show the public the FBI's Los Angeles operations. The speed and ability of the branch to solve crimes.

 A political achievement is useful only if it is known to others.

I learned from Potente Byrne that Luo An didn't like press conferences very much, so Director Nasim gave up before hanging up the phone and said in a kind tone that he would wait until Luo An handles the case. , returned to Los Angeles with confidence, and he prepared a small surprise for Luo An.

 “Okay, thank you, Director.”

 Luo An nodded in agreement, hung up the phone, his eyes moved slightly, and he began to guess what surprise Director Nasim was talking about.

 Given the other party's status, the surprise cannot be too simple or crude.

While thinking, he pushed open the door of Lacey’s ward:

 “How is your health? Lacey…”

 Halfway through the words, Luo An stopped because the bed in the room was empty and Lacey was not seen at all.

 “Sorry, I’m in the bathroom!”

A voice came from the bathroom of the ward. A few seconds later, Lacey slowly moved out of the bathroom on crutches, followed by a young female nurse who carefully supported her. The two women's faces were flushed and their breathing was slightly short.

  Luo An: “…”

The female nurse gently helped Lacey onto the hospital bed, covered Lacey with a quilt, nodded to Luo An and walked out of the ward. Seeing Luo An looking at her expressionlessly, Lacey coughed lightly:

“Don’t get me wrong, I was just inconvenient, so I asked a nurse to help.”

Remembering the slightly messy clothes of the female nurse just now, Luo An rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Not bothering to pay attention to the broken things on Lacey's **** and ring finger, Luo An turned around and left the ward after making sure that Lacey's wounds were okay and she was recovering well.

"Oh, right."

Less than five seconds after the door closed, and just as Lacey let out a deep breath, Luo An suddenly opened the door again and stepped in half sideways, saying:

“There were some unnecessary expenses on the bill when you were tracking the suspect in Las Vegas, and the money was deducted from your salary this month.”

 Lacie’s eyes suddenly widened: “What?!”

　　——

 Less than three hours, CIA personnel arrived at the hospital.

In the shocking gaze of the special investigation team, the group directly pushed the Coveland Lian people to push a ambulance, and then pulled him away.

　　　…”

 Winslow, Chenelle, Mona and Michelle looked at each other with different expressions. Roan reached out and shook hands with a white man in a suit, with blond hair, who looked to be in his fifties, and said with a smile:

 “Mr. Corbin?”

“I’ve wanted to get to know Team Leader Greenwood for a long time, but I never had the chance.”

Kaobin took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Luo An, and asked with a smile:

“I wonder if Cochran said anything bad when you were arresting him?”

Luo An took the envelope, narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the paper note inside, and replied with a smile:

“He only told me that he had an overseas account with a lot of money in it, and he wanted to use the money in exchange for me to let him leave.”

 “Apart from this?”

"Gone."

Mr. Corbin smiled and nodded, then whispered into Luo An’s ear:

“The account number and password for that account are in the envelope. I believe the Special Investigation Team will forget about it, right?”

"certainly."

A flash of light flashed in Luo An's eyes, he put the envelope into his arms, and the smile on his face was very sunny:

 “I can’t remember that person’s name anymore.”

Kao Bin raised his eyebrows when he heard this and patted Luo An on the shoulder:

  “If we have a chance to go drinking together, I’ll treat you.”

 “OK.”

The two briefly exchanged greetings. Mr. Cobbin and several men in suits turned and left. Upon seeing this, Winslow and others immediately walked to Luo An. Mona frowned:

 “Luo An, these people...”

 “Just pretend this never happened.”

Luo An shook his head, turned around and walked into the room and took out an envelope. In addition to a check for 200,000 US dollars, there were two strings of numbers written on the back of the envelope. Mona briefly checked and found that there were 900,000 US dollars in the account.

Luo An asked Mona to distribute the $900,000 according to the previous proportions, of which Luo An took $240,000 and the remaining five people each received $120,000.

There were too many dirty things in the CIA, and Luo An was not interested in getting to the bottom of everything. Winslow, Chenelle, Mona and Michelle briefly discussed this matter for a while, and Luo An then focused on the rest. Four bank robbers.

 After all, the case is not over until the person is caught.

The afternoon before the Los Angeles Mayor's Banquet, the four bank robbers, Joseph, Carter, Ferdinand, and Brooke, who had been stripped of their skins, finally walked out of the IRS building with bitter faces after a lot of hard work.

 Not far away, the four of them saw a SWAT personnel carrier.

Beside the troop carrier, there were still standing Luo An, Winslow and Chenelle with amiable smiles and waving to them.

 Four robbers: “…”

 (End of this chapter)