Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 126: Mona is in danger!

  Chapter 126 Mona-Dangerous!

  As Roan spoke, his expression became extremely ugly in an instant, and then he slammed on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and the Chevrolet immediately rushed towards the road on the right side of the intersection.

  The sudden push back startled Lacey, but remembering what Roan said just now, she immediately turned her head and asked:

   "Roan, what did you think of? Where is Jacquel hiding now?"

   "Mona! It's Mona! Call her now!"

  Chevrolet was galloping through the traffic on the highway, while Roan held the steering wheel firmly, he explained to Lacey with a dignified expression:

   "Jacquier has three key revenge targets, namely reporter Evander, chief John King and Mona's father Javari Evans.

   Now that Evander died in a car accident, John King was bombed everywhere by schoolbag bombs, and Jacquel's next target is Javari Evans!

   But Jawari-Evans has been out of the country, so."

   "So Jacquier put the target on the daughter of Javari-Evans! That is Mona-Evans!"

Roan’s analysis found no loopholes in Lacey. Reminiscent of Jacquier’s making schoolbag bombs for John King’s son to carry, Lacey felt that Jacquier’s eyes were on Javari’s daughter. Can do it.

   After reacting, Lacey gasped, without hesitation, she immediately found Mona's phone number on her phone and dialed it.

   beep beep—

  Hearing the waiting sound from the phone, Roan and Lacey looked solemn. It was the first time that they felt this voice was so tormenting.

   After a few seconds, the phone was picked up.

   "It's me, Mona."

  Hearing Mona's familiar voice on the phone, Roan and Lacey Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

   Fortunately, the worst did not happen.

   Silently stepping on the accelerator, Chevrolet quickly overtook one car after another.

   The small apartment that Mona bought is not far from here. Roan judged the distance and the speed of the car. As long as there is no accident, it is estimated that they will arrive at the building in two minutes.

   Walking out of the elevator in the apartment building, Mona, who was holding a laptop, heard the voice on the phone and asked in doubt:

   "What's the matter? Lacey, is there any notice?"

  The next second, Mona's face changed suddenly:

   "You didn't come to inform me, go back to work overtime now?!"

  She still plans to take a good bath and rest for a night.

  Hearing Mona's fear of working overtime, the corner of Lacey's mouth twitched, and then hurriedly told Mona Roan's analysis just now.

   After Lacey finished speaking, Roan also asked eagerly from the side:

   "Mona, where are you now? Lacey and I will come to you right away!"

   "I just got off the elevator."

  After listening to Lacey's words, Mona stopped immediately. While her heart was beating rapidly, she looked at the door of her apartment showing a trace of fear.

  If Jacquier's target is really herself, Mona judges that there are only two suitable places for the opponent to attack.

  One is the parking lot next to the apartment building, and the other is your own apartment.

   She just walked out of the parking lot intact, so Jacquel wasn't there.

  Then all that's left is the apartment.

  If Roan hadn't reminded himself that he opened the door and entered the apartment as usual, then

  Mona swallowed. Jacquel has served for a long time and has performed many missions. He is strong and experienced, and he is also a sniper.

   And the other party holds weapons 100% in their hands.

  Demonte has a rifle in his hand, and Jacquel's weapons will only be more or less.

   After a brief comparison of the strengths of the two sides, Mona, who only had a pistol in her waist, finally judged that she might, should, probably, 80% of them could not beat the opponent.

But now is not the time to panic, glanced at the door of the apartment close at hand, Mona did not hang up the phone, but took a deep breath while holding the laptop, turned around, and began to retreat quietly towards the stairs .

  When Mona on the other end of the phone said that she had just stepped out of the elevator, Roan and Leixi Qiqi's expressions changed.

  Both of them have been to Mona's apartment, and they also judged that there are only two suitable places for Jacquele to do it.

   Not only that, when Roan went to the building where Mona's apartment was located, he also analyzed it from the perspective of a killer. If he was trapped there, how could he get out without attracting others' attention.

  Occupational disease belongs to yes.

  But hearing that Mona didn't hang up the phone, didn't continue to talk, but there was no abnormal sound coming from the other end of the phone, Roan and Lacey looked at each other, and they both guessed that Mona was silently walking towards the stairs.

  Chevrolet, which was speeding on the road, turned another intersection again, and Roan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

   Just two more traffic lights and they will reach the building where Mona lives.

  Lacey saw the tall building not far away, sticking out her tongue and pursing her lips, the expression on her face also relaxed.

   "Roann,"

   Lacey pressed the phone's microphone, turned to look at Roan, and whispered:

   "Do you want to contact Augustus?"

   "Of course, also contact SWAT."

  Roan nodded, and immediately took out his mobile phone and handed it to Lacey.

   Right at this moment, there was a sudden gunshot from Lacey's cell phone.

boom! boom! boom!

  Three shots were fired, and Luo An's pupils shrank suddenly.

  Beside the intersection ahead, two NYPD patrolmen are resting and eating burgers.

  Roan's eyes lit up when he saw this, and then Chevrolet ignored the red light in front of him and rushed through the gap between the two forward garbage trucks.

   "Shit!"

   "Do you want to die?"

   "Jesus!"

  At the intersection, the drivers of two garbage trucks cursed loudly, and the passers-by and drivers who saw this scene covered their mouths and exclaimed.

   Seeing this, two NYPD patrol officers looked at each other, threw away the hamburger they had eaten, and immediately drove up to catch up.

   "Chevrolet ahead! Pull over immediately!"

   "Fu-k!"

   I don't know whether it was frightened by the gunshots or the scene where the Chevrolet almost hit the garbage truck. Lacey turned pale and cursed.

   But now the situation is urgent, the two ignored the meaning of NYPD, Roan continued to control the Chevrolet and galloped in the direction of the apartment building, and Lacey raised her mobile phone and asked loudly:

   "Mona! You."

   "I'm fine!"

   Before Lacey finished speaking, the sound of Mona running on the stairs and her rapid breathing came:

   "The other party is indeed Jacquil! Call for support immediately! His weapons include pistols and rifles!"

  Just now when Mona successfully moved to the stairs without a sound, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the door of the apartment she bought was suddenly opened from the inside.

   Immediately afterwards, Jacquel's expressionless face appeared in front of Mona's eyes, and at the same time he raised the pistol in his hand.

  Mona, who was running down the outermost side of the stairs, immediately shed a few drops of cold sweat when she heard the gunshots, and thanked Roan and Lacey very much.

  If it weren't for the reminder from the two of them, Mona felt that she might have entered heaven the moment she opened the door of the apartment.

  On the other side, Jacquel stood at the stairs, watching Mona's running back with a gloomy expression.

  According to Jacquier's original plan, Mona should have been knocked out by herself the moment she entered the apartment, and then stuffed into the trunk of the car and taken away.

  The whole process is silent and will not attract anyone's attention.

   But things didn't go his way.

"It doesn't matter."

   Taking a deep breath, Jacquel picked up the rifle in his arms, adjusted the scope, and slowly aimed the muzzle down at the gap in the stairwell.

  He used to be a sniper.

   Just then, the alarm bell rang outside the apartment building.

  (end of this chapter)