Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 790 Mouton-Rothschild

 Saturday at eight o'clock in the evening, a villa in eastern Massachusetts.

 “Someone wants to see me?”

Hearing what the waiter said, Luo An, who was sitting on the chair, raised his head slightly in surprise. Mona next to him narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the waiter and asked:

"who?"

 “Sorry, ma’am.”

The gray masked service staff apologized in a low voice and explained:

“The dinner guests all wore masks and I didn’t know everyone’s identity.”

 “OK.”

Luo An smiled and patted Mona's hand, asking her to wait with peace of mind, and then nodded to the waiter:

 “Lead the way.”

"plz follow me."

The gray masked waiter walked in front, leading Luo An out of the lobby, going straight in the corridor and turning left, and finally stopped at the door of a room:

“This is it, sir, please come in.”

Luo An reached out and opened the door and walked into the room. It was a small reception room. There was only a bookshelf, two sofas and a round table in the room. There was also a bottle of red wine and two glasses on the round table.

The style of the furniture in the room is the same as that of the lobby decoration, which is mainly classical European style. It feels like entering the last century.

However, Luo An didn’t pay attention to the furniture and style. When he saw him entering the room, Trick Kennedy, who had been sitting on the sofa on the left and had been waiting for a long time, immediately stood up and said with a smile:

 “Good evening, Roan.”

 “Good evening, sir.”

Roan reached out and shook hands with Trick Kennedy, who was not wearing a mask at this time and had a very kind smile on his face.

 “Hurry up and try this bottle of red wine.”

Trick Kennedy waved his hand, indicating that Luo An could also take off his mask, then handed a wine glass to Luo An and said with a smile:

“This is the 1986 Mouton-Rothschild that I managed to get my hands on during this dinner party.”

"Wow."

Luo An raised his eyebrows and was surprised. He had never heard of the name Mouton-Rothschild, but he had heard of Chateau Mouton, which is from the same family as Chateau Lafite. famous.

Taken the glass and clinked it with Trick Kennedy. Luo An first took a small sip, then opened his mouth wide and took a big sip, smacking his tongue and savoring it carefully.

Trick Kennedy also did the same move. The two of them savored it carefully without saying a word, and the room was very quiet for a while.

After a while, Trick Kennedy licked his lips, looked at Luo An and asked with a smile:

"How is the taste?"

Luo An chuckled, nodded and praised:

 “It tastes very fragrant and is a very good wine.”

Seeing that Luo An had nothing to say after saying this, Trick Kennedy was slightly stunned and asked:

 “What’s behind?”

"later?"

Luo An raised his eyebrows slightly and repeated, saying:

"tastes good."

　　　…”

Trick Kennedy rolled his eyes and said speechlessly:

 “It has no taste at all. It’s a waste of wine for you to drink.”

 Luo An laughed without getting angry, picked up the wine glass again, took a sip, and said with a smile:

“I don’t understand wine at all, and I can’t think of any adjectives except that it tastes good.

 Sir, what do you think of this wine? Can you comment on it? I will also learn about this aspect. "

Trick Kennedy smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, turned around and sat on the sofa, and said with a smile:

 “My evaluation is the same as yours, it tastes great.”

Hearing this, Luo An's face was immediately filled with speechlessness. Trick Kennedy waved his hand for Luo An to sit down too, grinned and said:

"Actually, I don't know much about wine. I heard that this bottle of wine is very precious, so I took this opportunity to get a bottle from my father to have a taste." "It turns out to be the collection of Mr. Robert Kennedy Jr."

 Luo An nodded suddenly. When he was invited to visit Trick Kennedy (Chapter 533), he met Robert Kennedy Jr. in the study.

The two talked a lot at that time, but Robert Kennedy Jr. was also a riddle man, speaking half the words and keeping the other half, which gave Luo An a headache.

Trick Kennedy and Luo An tasted the bottle of red wine while chatting, and quickly drank it all.

The alcohol content of this bottle of red wine is not low, but it is still within Luo An's control. He put down the glass and asked casually:

“Sir, sir, you asked me to come here tonight. Besides tasting this bottle of red wine, is there anything else you can do?”

 “I do have a few things I want to talk to you about.”

Trick Kennedy slowly put down his glass and talked about business. His expression became serious. After a moment of silence, he asked:

“Luo An, you are very powerful and outstanding. Mr. Clement was promoted to the Ministry of Justice so quickly because of your help.

But unlike Mr. Clement, I don’t need to go into the Department of Justice. "

 Luo An’s mind was spinning rapidly when he heard this, and he quickly guessed a possibility.

The events behind the assassination of President Kennedy were very complicated. The inaction of some departments or the failure to report the incident was definitely one of the reasons for the tragedy.

Trick-Kennedy said that he did not need to be promoted to the Department of Justice, which meant that he wanted to stay in the FBI.

ˆCombined with the previous life, Robert Kennedy Jr., during the tenure of the Sleeping King, he publicly announced that he would run for the federal president.

Roan speculated that Trick Kennedy's taking over Mr. Clement's position may be part of the Kennedy family's plan to control the FBI bit by bit and prepare for the future.

Seeing that Luo An remained silent but his eyes moved slightly, Trick Kennedy smiled, neither denying nor affirming, and then asked:

 “Luo An, have you thought about the future?”

Luo An came back to his senses and asked with a smile:

 “What kind of future does sir mean?”

 “Of course Mr. Clement’s kind of future.”

Trick Kennedy pointed at Roanna’s smooth chin and said with emotion:

“Luo An, you are too young and too talented. You have a very sharp mind and understand the rules of the game in federal politics.

As long as everything develops normally, your future achievements will definitely be higher than Mr. Clement’s current achievements. "

 “Thank you for the compliment, sir.”

 “It’s not a compliment, just a statement of fact.”

Trick Kennedy's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible envy, but he quickly suppressed it and continued:

“Mr. Clement is too old and entering the Department of Justice is about as far as he can go.

 But Luo Anqian is still young. In addition to Mr. Clement, you will need other friends in the future. What do you think? "

The meaning of Trick-Kennedy's words is very simple. Mr. Clement's thigh has almost reached the top after entering the Ministry of Justice. If Luan wants to continue to move up, he needs to find other thighs. Such as the Kennedy family.

“Sir, what you said makes sense.”

Luo An smiled and nodded, and said:

“But Mr. Clement has just entered the Ministry of Justice, and I still need to learn some knowledge.”

What Roan means is that Mr. Clement has just entered the Department of Justice. He has always been loyal and cannot turn around and join the Kennedy family now.

　　“Of course.”

Trick Kennedy smiled and nodded. He knew that Luo An was not the kind of guy who was unscrupulous for profit, and he didn't think of dragging Luo An to the Kennedy family's car with a bottle of wine.

Talking about these things tonight is just a kind of advance preparation made by Trick Kennedy. Political families like the Kennedy family that have lasted for several generations have always had a lot of political investment, in addition to wealth, materials and people.

 Luo An is quite good in IQ, emotional intelligence, and military strength, and he is the outstanding talent that the Kennedy family is optimistic about.

Luo An also had his own thoughts and plans about this. He picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Trick Kennedy, and the two laughed together.

　　Putting down his wine glass, Trick Kennedy slapped his head:

 “By the way, there’s one more thing.”

 (End of this chapter)