Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 761 Prison Riot

Bob took a deep breath and answered seriously:

“We have also discussed this issue, and finally came to the conclusion that the murderer most likely poisoned Veranith through food or drinking water.”

Luo An raised his eyebrows and then asked:

 “Are there any doubtful candidates?”

Bob looked through the window at the female agent standing on the far left and said:

“Under the arrangement of Veranith, Susan is responsible for the daily diet of our investigation team. She is responsible for purchasing and handling the food and drinking water for all of us these days.”

 Luo An’s expression remained unchanged:

 “Do you suspect that Agent Susan poisoned you?”

“No, on the contrary, Agent Susan is the only agent I can confirm that there is nothing wrong with her.”

Bob shook his head and replied in a deep voice:

“It is precisely because Susan is responsible for purchasing and handling food for us people that I am sure that she was not the one who poisoned the food.”

Bob’s idea is very simple. If he were Susan, he would never be able to do it within the scope of his work.

 The last one to walk into the room was Agent Susan. When she sat down, Luo An didn’t waste any time and went straight to the topic:

 “Who do you suspect?”

Veriness was poisoned, and Susan, who was in charge of food, was the biggest suspect. She was not that stupid.

"Sorry, Leader Greenwood, I have no doubts about the candidate."

 But the gunfire inside has not stopped, I suspect that the situation inside may be quite bad! "

In response to Luo An’s question, Agent Susan smiled bitterly and said:

 Agent Susan rubbed her face helplessly and said in a low voice:

 Those prisoners in the prison have cut off all contact with the outside world. No one knows what the specific situation is in the prison now!

Agent Susan is about thirty years old, a white woman who looks very ordinary and has a few freckles on her face.

Luo An raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

 At the end of the sentence, Bob spread his hands and said with a wry smile:

“Susan used two layers of counter-logic. She was indeed the one who poisoned her, but she made us feel that it was not her.”

“Of course, another possibility cannot be ruled out.”

"Yes, if you look at the work assigned by Chief Verenis, I am indeed very suspicious."

Jingle Bell-

Before Luo An finished speaking, Lacey’s anxious voice rang on the phone:

"Roan! There was a riot in the prison where "Blue-Eyed Roy" was originally imprisoned! When I arrived here, the police near the prison had already sent people to suppress it!

Like Bob, these three agents are not sure who the poisoner was, but they all believe that it is definitely not Agent Susan.

 Over the next two hours, Luo An briefly chatted with the other three agents about their experiences in the past few days, their respective work contents, and their suspects.

“But it’s really not me who poisoned him. I don’t have any direct evidence to prove this, but I really didn’t do it.”

Taking out his cell phone, he saw that the caller was Lacey. Luo An's expression changed slightly and he pressed the answer button:

 “It’s me, Luo An, what’s going on over there…”

"Yeah?"

Luo An smiled and did not answer Bob's words. After a few words of communication, Luo An asked Bob to leave and replaced the next agent to enter the room.

Luo An closed the folder, smiled and said:

 “But they all think you are suspicious.”

 “Prison riot?!”

Hearing this word, Luo An's face suddenly darkened, he stood up suddenly and walked out, asking as he walked:

 “Lacie, how are you doing now?”

"I... am safe. The local police took me aside and did not allow me to enter the prison to check the specific situation."

Lacey on the other end of the phone said this in a somewhat unhappy tone, and Luo An understood what she meant instantly.

 That is, the local police put Lacey under "house arrest" for some reasons and isolated her from the matter "for her personal safety."

 “It doesn’t matter, just keep yourself safe.”

Luo An’s expression remained unchanged, and he did not order Lacey to find a way to break into the investigation, and then added:

    “Pay attention to observe the situation at the scene more carefully.”      “Understand.”

Lacie also understood the subtext of Luo An's words, and hung up the phone after a few simple exchanges.

Seeing Luo An interrogating Agent Susan for less than five minutes, he suddenly opened the door and walked out. Mona, Bob and several other agents were all stunned for a moment, and then they all came over:

"what happened?"

"It's nothing. I will contact Mr. Clement later and ask him to send someone to take you to rest for a few days."

Luo An waved his hands without saying anything, and called Mr. Clement in front of everyone. He briefly appeased several agents for a moment and asked them to wait quietly, and then led Mona to leave the area.

Following Luo An’s guidance, Mona drove straight toward the west of New York. After the car entered the main road, she turned around and asked:

 “Luo An, who was the poisoner? Did you find out?”

“There is someone else who poisoned someone other than these five agents.”

Luo An quickly searched for the phone number on his phone and gave a brief reply.

 From the moment he entered the abandoned warehouse, Luo An has been using the "emotional perception" in his mind.

Not only was no agent found to be hostile or murderous towards him and Mona, during the interrogation process, the five agents also asked and answered whatever they asked, and they told the truth without lying.

Mona was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said:

 “It wasn’t one of them who poisoned me? How is it possible?”

“Don’t get me wrong, I just said that the five of them were not active poisoners.”

Roan found Cheniel’s phone number and called her. While waiting, he said to Mona:

“Perhaps someone borrowed the hand of one of the five of them and poisoned Veranith, but they didn’t know it themselves. This possibility still exists and cannot be ruled out yet.”

Mona frowned even more tightly, but Cheniel had already answered the phone. Roan did not continue to explain to Mona, but said into the phone:

 “Chanelle, how’s it going with you and Winslow?”

 “Everything goes well, I’ve got Veranith’s notes.”

 Chenelle on the other end of the phone spoke in a relaxed tone and asked:

 “Any new tasks?”

“You guys go to the prison guard Danny’s house immediately.”

 Luo An briefly described Lacey’s phone call just now and the situation of the prison riot, and said in a solemn voice:

“There is an old mother at Danny’s house. Go to Danny’s house quickly to protect this old woman. She is very likely to be the murderer’s next target!”

Cheniere on the other end of the phone suddenly looked stern. Winslow, who was standing next to Cheniere, changed his face slightly and asked:

“Luo An, do you think the mastermind behind this prison riot is targeting prison guard Danny?”

 “Not sure, but it’s possible.”

Luo An sneered and asked:

“Prison riots are not common, and the timing of this one is too coincidental, isn’t it?”

Winslow’s face darkened, and Chenelle said solemnly:

 “Understood, let’s set off now.”

“Good, please be careful and call for support if something goes wrong.”

 After a few brief explanations, Luo An took the initiative to hang up the phone, and then called the SWAT team and asked them to send someone to the prison immediately.

After communicating, Luo An hung up the phone and sat in the passenger seat, lost in thought. Mona, who was driving, swallowed, hesitated for a few seconds, and whispered:

 "Luo An, this case..."

 “Suppression, poisoning, prison riots.”

Luo An grinned, and a cold look flashed in his eyes:

 “The people behind this case are so interesting.”

 (End of this chapter)