Chapter 273 Luo An: Lacey, you came at the right time

 “Morton-York.”

Seeing the smile on Luo An's face, Agent Ivie suddenly thought of the minced meat, and subconsciously took a step back and replied:

“Investigation Team 4 has the highest case detection rate. Team leader Morton York has worked in the FBI’s Los Angeles branch for a long time and has very senior qualifications.”

 A flash of understanding flashed in Luo An's eyes. His seniority was very high, which meant that he knew a lot of people in the FBI's Los Angeles branch, so it was not difficult to set a small obstacle for himself.

 “Thank you, Evie.”

"You're welcome."

The two agents Evie drove the two bodies, and the other two agents drove the black and gray Porsche. Luo An and Mona escorted the driver and drove into the black car with a missing window. car.

During this period, Luo An and his wife returned to the hotel where they lived and changed their clothes alternately.

While sitting in the car waiting for Mona and the guard driver, Luo An's cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

 Pressing the answer button, Luo An asked:

 “Lacie, how is the situation over there? Are you injured?”

 “Don’t worry, I’m fine.”

Lacey on the other end of the phone sounded a little gloating, saying that she had just watched an immersive movie on the streets of Los Angeles:

  Under the brightly lit streets of Los Angeles, a silver-gray sports car was speeding from left to right amid a hail of bullets. Several black cars behind it were chasing after them with guns drawn and open fire. Behind the black car was a group of LAPD police cars with harsh sounds.

As time went by, the distance between the silver-gray sports car and the black car became closer and closer. Just when everyone thought that the two people in the sports car were going to die on the spot, several new cars suddenly appeared on the road.

This new group of guys inserted themselves directly between black cars and sports cars, and violently collided and exchanged fire with several black cars. The situation on the streets of Los Angeles suddenly became more chaotic.

 LAPD and the FBI quickly evaded to avoid being accidentally injured and called SWAT for support.

The chaos didn't last long. The new forces' firepower became more intense. Four of the five black cars were quickly defeated, and only one found that something was wrong and ran away quickly.

After the black car ran away, the newly emerged forces quickly fell into pieces and disappeared.

 When the LAPD and FBI finally entered the battlefield, they were left with only a few grotesque cars and a lot of corpses.

 Speaking of this, Lacey was amazed:

“Luo An, these waves of people are obviously not ordinary people. The leader of the investigation team headed by the FBI immediately sent SWAT team members to completely surround the nearby area, but judging from his face, it seems that no one was caught.”

Luo An raised his eyebrows when he heard this and asked:

 “Where’s the sports car?”

 “The sports car also disappeared.”

 Lacey stood on the side of the road, looking at the angry-faced FBI investigation team leader not far away and smiled, then turned around and left and whispered:

“But I took advantage of the chaos to take a few photos of the two people in the sports car. Although the picture quality is not very clear, I can barely see their faces clearly.”

 “Well done, Lacey!”

Roan asked Lacey to rush to the FBI headquarters in Los Angeles. He wanted to see who made his newly purchased Porsche turn into a fireball.

 The other party must pay this money!

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The FBI Los Angeles Division Headquarters is located in West Los Angeles. It is a square building with a solemn appearance.

Across the street to the southwest of the building is a veterans' hospital, and not far to the east is a museum. It's less than twenty minutes' drive from Beverly Hills, and only thirty minutes from Hollywood.

Handing the key to the exclusive office area of ​​the Special Investigation Team that was given to them by Potente Byrne, the former team leader, Luo An and Mona escorted the driver and took the elevator into the 11th floor of the branch building.

 Then I saw a large office area at the end of the corridor that was spacious and bright, with a wide view and plenty of moonlight...but it was dusty, had only a few broken tables and chairs, and did not have any professional equipment.

　　　…”

At the door of the office area, Mona, holding a notebook in her arms, was silent for a few seconds, then turned to look at Luo An.

Luo An felt a bit toothache. He didn't have any ideas when he didn't care about money before. Now that he has the funds for handling the case in his hand, Luo An suddenly understood how Augustus felt at the time. Thinking of August, Luo An thought of the brand-new equipment of the No. 5 Investigation Team... He really wanted to get them all here.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind. Luo An raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned around and grabbed the driver in Mona's hand, and then said to Mona with a smile:

 “Everything is difficult at the beginning, but it will get better later.”

 “Hopefully.”

 He opened the iron door where the prisoners were temporarily held and threw the driver in, selectively ignoring the driver's protest about the dust everywhere. Luo An shook the interrogation record in his hand. Seeing Mona getting water and preparing to clean the room, Luo An hurriedly said:

 “Mona, there is no need to clean up the office area.”

This office area is very large, and there are a lot of debris, garbage, etc. It will definitely take a long time for Luo An and Mona alone.

Mona was a little confused:

 “If we don’t clean up the office area, how will we handle the case next?”

“One team leader’s office is enough. Anyway, we only have three people now.”

Luo An chuckled, took the tool from Mona's hand, pushed open the door of the team leader's office and walked in.

 Then the two found that the team leader’s office was cleaner.

There are at least some shabby desks in the office area outside, but there is nothing visible in the team leader's office. Apart from dust, there is only dust, and dust.

The expression on Luo An's face remained unchanged, he picked up the tools and started cleaning the team leader's office. Mona, who was following him, sighed, also picked up the tools and started cleaning, and asked:

“So, when we come to Los Angeles, we have to buy our own desk?”

 “No.”

Luo An looked through the window at the black car he drove just now and said with a smile:

“Someone will give us a desk. Maybe we don’t have to buy a computer or anything.”

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Mona turned back in confusion, and just as she was about to ask, Lacey's voice suddenly came from outside:

"Roan! Mona! Did I go to the wrong place? Or did I come at the wrong time? What's going on here?"

 “No, you came just in time.”

 Luo An opened the door to the team leader's office, saw Lacey's eyes lit up, and asked hurriedly:

 “Thank you for your hard work tonight, Lacey, where are the photos?”

“I made a date tonight, and you have to pay me a special Mexican chicken taco tomorrow.”

Lacie took out her cell phone from her pocket and handed it to Luo An. There were more than a dozen photos in it. The picture quality was indeed not very clear, but she could barely see the faces of the two people in the sports car.

 “Mona, the rest is up to you!”

Handing the phone to Mona, Luo An asked her to try to check the identities of the two people, and then put the office cleaning tools in her hands into Lacey's hand.

 Lacie:? ? ?

 Seeing the expression on Lacey's face, Luo An grinned:

“I’ll leave the hygiene in the team leader’s office to you. I’ll go out to do some errands and I’ll be back soon.”

 After saying that, without waiting for Lacey to answer, Luo An quickly left here with the interrogation record.

Seeing Luo An disappear in an instant, Lacey's lips twitched, and she turned her gaze to Mona. She found that Mona raised the laptop in her hand, and handed another cleaning tool to her, with a nice look on her face. smile:

"come on!"

　　　…”

Lacey looked at the tools in her hands and raised her head speechlessly:

 The rest of your life will not fall into the hands of this couple!

Just as Lacey started cleaning up in the team leader's office, several SUVs slowly drove into the parking lot.

A white man led by him got out of the car. When he saw the black car in the parking lot that was the same model as the one on the streets of Los Angeles, he frowned and turned around and asked sternly:

 “What’s going on with this car?”

 (End of this chapter)