Chapter 306 Leaving in despair, 20 million jewelry counterfeiting case

 Special Investigation Team, office area.

Lucerne spoke and walked very quickly, and Rebecca, who had tears in her eyes, was pulled up from the chair before she could react.

"what are you doing?"

"What do you mean?"

Mona and Lacey's expressions changed suddenly when they saw this, and they immediately left their chairs and stretched out their hands to stop each other.

Michelle didn't say anything, just stood up silently and blocked behind Lucerne.

Seeing three beautiful women preparing to stop him, Lucerne grinned disdainfully, turned around and prepared to squeeze them away with his shoulders.

The next second, severe pain suddenly came from the wrist of his right hand. Lucerne's face instantly distorted, and he subconsciously let go of Lady Rebecca's hand.

After reacting, Lucerne quickly turned around and found that it was Luo An who had reached out and clamped his wrist.

Pulling Rebecca behind him and handing it over to Mona and Lacey, Roan said expressionlessly:

“Team Leader Owen has just passed away, and you treat his wife like this. You are really a good subordinate of Team Leader Owen.”

The pain in his right wrist made Lucerne take a breath. He looked at Luo An with surprise, and he didn't understand why Luo An's hand was so strong.

Hearing Luo An’s words, Lucerne suddenly became angry:

"Deputy Team Leader Greenwood, don't say such things to sow discord. Team Leader Owen was the leader of our No. 2 Investigation Team. He passed away. The case must be investigated by us!"

While speaking, Lucerne took a step back, trying to take his right hand out of Luo An's hand.

But until Lucerne's face turned red from suppressing his anger, his right hand was still firmly clamped by Luo An.

Just when Lucerne's face was filled with anger and he stretched out his left hand to attack Luo An, Luo An raised his brows slightly and suddenly let go of his right hand.

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Before Lucerne could pull back his right hand, the inertia of Luo An's sudden release caused his whole body to still move backwards, so he sat down on the ground without reacting.

Mona and Lacey burst out laughing. Michelle did not laugh out loud, but she slightly curled her eyes and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

  Agent Jack and Agent Hayes of the No. 2 Investigation Team looked at Lucerne a little strangely. Agent Ivie wanted to laugh but was embarrassed, so she could only turn her head and purse her lips.

Rebecca, the protagonist who was being fought over by both sides, also reacted at this time. She glared hard at Lucerne, whom she usually didn't like very much, and sat back on the chair of the special investigation team.

 Feeling the eyes of everyone in the office looking at him, Lucerne, who was sitting on the ground, his lips were trembling and his hairs were almost exploding with anger. He immediately stood up and wanted to pounce on Luo An:

“Deputy Leader Greenwood, you...”

Luo An's eyes were full of disdain, and his right hand behind his back was silently clenched into a fist.

 “Lucerne! What are you doing?!”

At this moment, the shout of team leader Potente Byrne suddenly came from the door of the special investigation team. Lucerne's movements suddenly froze. Luo An raised his brows and calmly let go of his clenched right hand behind him. .

 “What are you doing here?”

Potente-Bourne walked into the office area with a dark face. Evie and Jack hurriedly made way for him. Lucerne also hurriedly turned around and said:

“Sir, we are here to deal with the murder of Team Leader Owen...”

“This case is under the responsibility of the Special Investigation Team. You just need to provide assistance.”

Team Leader Irving’s last phone call before his death was not made to his detectives in the No. 2 Investigation Team. Instead, he made a call to Luo An, the deputy leader of the Special Investigation Team.

Potente-Bourne, who spent most of the first half of his life in intrigues, never believed that this was just because Team Leader Owen pressed the phone smoothly when dialing the phone, or because of other accidents.

Thinking of this, Potente-Born glanced at Lucerne with a bad look on his face and waved his hand:

“Go back to your investigation team No. 2. Leader Owen has passed away. Your investigation team still has a few cases that have not yet been solved. Hurry up and deal with those cases!”

Lucerne’s face turned red:

"But…"

Potente Burn immediately turned his head with a gloomy face:

"Um?"

 “…Okay, sir.”

Lucerne was silent for a few seconds, and finally left the special investigation team with Jack and the other three in despair.

  "Hmph."    Looking at Lucerne's back, Potente-Born snorted coldly, then turned around and handed Roan a folder and said:

“These are all the cases that Team Leader Owen has investigated in the past year. The information inside may be helpful in finding the murderer of Team Leader Owen.”

 Luo An took the folder:

 “Thank you, sir.”

Potente-Bourne said nothing, walked up to Rebecca and whispered:

“Lady Rebecca, Potente-Byrne, Captain Owen’s chief.

I'm sorry about what happened to Team Leader Owen, but I promise you that we will definitely catch the murderer of Team Leader Owen! "

"Thanks."

Rebecca nodded, her eyes turning red again.

After briefly comforting the other party for a moment, Potente Byrne pulled Roan to the side and whispered:

“Luo An, the nature of this case is very bad. The director will hold a press conference on this case tomorrow, so you must solve this case.

 If you need help or encounter a problem, send me a message immediately, do you understand? "

"no problem."

Luo An agreed. Now he is a little confused. What was the reason why the murderer killed Team Leader Owen?

Killing an FBI investigation team leader represents a provocation to federal law enforcement and will only trigger a crazy counterattack by the FBI.

Who is so brave?

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 The next day, Monday, ten o'clock in the morning.

Michelle pushed open the door to the office area of ​​the Special Investigation Team, shook the folder in her hand, and said:

“Captain Owen’s autopsy report has come out. The fatal injury was the gunshot wound to his temple.”

Luo An, who was lowering his head to pack things, heard this and raised his head and asked:

“Has the bullet been tested for ballistics?”

“It has been done, but unfortunately, the gun that killed Team Leader Irving was a black gun. There is no information about this gun in the FBI’s internal data.”

 Michelle sat back in her chair, picked up her coffee and took a sip:

“And the Trace Inspection Section carefully checked the seabed near the dock where the crime occurred and found many black guns involved in other cases, but they did not find the gun that killed Team Leader Owen.”

 “OK.”

Luo An turned to look at Mona:

 “How’s your check going?”

“In the documents that Potente Byrne brought last night, I found several possible murderers suspected of killing Team Leader Irving.”

Mona tapped her fingers on the keyboard, and several suspects were quickly displayed on the computer desktop:

“Four months ago, Team Leader Owen led his team to detect a jewelry counterfeiting case worth 20 million.”

Luo An put his chin on his hand and shook his head:

“The purpose of the counterfeiting is just to make money. They don’t want to get their hands dirty. There is no need or the courage to kill the FBI investigation team leader.”

 “What about this?”

Mona pointed to the second paragraph of information and continued:

“Eleven months ago, Captain Owen led his men to dismantle a branch of a white supremacist organization that committed first-degree murder.”

"This kind of people will not delay their revenge for so long. They will definitely take action immediately to express their attitude."

 Luo An continued to shake his head:

"anything else?"

 “There are two others.”

Mona was about to continue reading, but at this moment, Lacey opened the door of the investigation team and walked in:

“Everyone, I have found out that Team Leader Owen spent his own money to repair the bus.”

 (End of this chapter)