Chapter 338 Bail, oldmoney, the truth of the case

 The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, the special investigation team conference room.

Lakesha O'Dell's wealthy father is an elderly white man named Puranna O'Dell who sits in a wheelchair and is followed by two middle-aged secretaries, a man and a woman.

 Luo An is not particularly good at distinguishing the age of white people. The age of black people is more difficult to tell, but the old white man in front of him has too many wrinkles on his face. Luo An feels that he is at least 70 years old.

As expected, Michelle handed him the brief information of the other party. Luo An looked down and found that the other party was 86 years old this year.

 “Lakesha O’Dell is 18 years old this year, and her father is 86 years old…”

 After simply calculating Lacosa's age when she appeared, Luo An was secretly stunned. The life of rich people is indeed extraordinary.

Throwing aside the messy thoughts in his heart, Luo An straightened up, stretched out his hand and shook Puranai O'Dell:

 “It’s an honor to meet you, Mr. O’Dell.”

“Hello, Leader Greenwood, you are such a young and promising young man.”

Purannai O'Dell smiled while sitting in the wheelchair and praised Luo An several times.

 “Mr. O’Dell deserves the award.”

Luo An smiled and exchanged greetings with the other party, and then brought the conversation to the main topic:

“I don’t know that Mr. O’Dell asked to see me. Is there anything you need my help with?”

 “Bob.”

Purannai-O'Dell did not immediately answer Luo An's question, but called the male secretary behind him, who immediately took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Luo An.

Roan glanced at Pranay O'Dell, slowly opened the file, and found that inside was a certificate from a large foundation in Los Angeles that donated a sum of funds to their special investigation team.

Purannai-O'Dell smiled slightly and said:

“I’m very grateful to Team Leader Greenwood for helping to find my daughter who likes to have a bad temper. These are my little thanks.”

Looking at the US$1 million in the fund donation certificate, Luo An was immediately wary of the old fox in front of him, but the smile on his face remained:

“It is our FBI’s responsibility to protect the lives of federal taxpayers. Mr. O’Dell is too kind.”

When the two secretaries, a man and a woman behind the wheelchair, heard this, they immediately cast strange looks at Luo An, as if they didn't expect Luo An to be able to say such words.

When Purannai O'Dell heard this, he cast an appreciative look at Luo An.

It was not because what Luo An said made him happy, but because he did not expect that Luo An would be so thick-skinned at such a young age, which was really rare.

Purannai-O'Dell thinks that when he was Luo An's age, he was not as thick-skinned as Luo An.

Seeing Luo An's ordinary handsome face and his experience of becoming the deputy leader of the FBI investigation team at the age of 25, Pranay O'Dell subconsciously thought of recruiting Luo An.

After a second thought, Pranay-O'Dell thought of something else and gave up the idea.

After chatting with Luo An for a while, Pranay O'Dell finally stopped talking nonsense and stated his request:

“Leader Greenwood, I hope to take Lacosa home today.”

The psychologist had almost finished chatting with Lexa O'Dell last night. She was just doing some sneaky things. During the period of contact with Spencer, she was just learning killing techniques. It was not time to practice them yet. There are no lives in it.

Just pay a bail amount for stealing, which is really not worth mentioning to Pranay O'Dell.

However, during the previous arrest, Lexa O'Dell had shot herself, so this matter cannot be forgotten like this.

Luo An raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when the female secretary behind the wheelchair suddenly took out a folder from her briefcase and handed it to Luo An.

Looking at Pranay O'Dell thoughtfully, Luo An took the folder and opened it. Inside was a certificate of ownership of the stocks of a well-known federal company.

The shares are worth a combined $4 million and the owner's name is Roan Greenwood.

 But Luo An was very sure that he had never bought this stock.

Seeing Luo An’s expression unchanged, Pranay O’Dell nodded secretly in his heart, appreciating Luo An’s composure, and then asked with a smile:

“Leader Greenwood, I offer $4.916 million to buy this stock from you, what do you think?” “No problem.”

 Hearing what Purannai O'Dell said, Luo An agreed without hesitation for long.

This money was obviously the money that Luan paid to put down Lexa O'Dell and shoot him.

 The extra 900,000 US dollars is the tax that Luo An needs to pay for selling stocks. The other party has even calculated the tax for Luo An and plans to pay it for him.

Moreover, doing so was very much in compliance with federal laws. Luo An's eyes moved slightly when he looked at Pranay O'Dell.

 Ginger is still old, and these federal "old money" are indeed extraordinary.

Seeing Luo An nod in agreement, Puranai O'Dell chuckled, stretched out his hand towards Luo An and said with a smile:

"When Team Leader Greenwood comes to Las Vegas for a trip in the future, he can call Bob. The O'Dell family will provide all necessary support to our family friends, and it will definitely make Team Leader Greenwood feel like Las Vegas." The beauty and joy of Garth.”

Luo An stretched out his hand and shook it, and also smiled slightly:

 “Then I’ll bother you when I get the chance.”

 “Where where…”

The atmosphere in the conference room was very lively. Luo An and Pranay O'Dell chatted for a while again, and then asked Michelle to take the lawyer brought by Pranay O'Dell downstairs to handle Lacosa- O'Dell's parole process.

At 2:30 that afternoon, all the parole procedures related to Lexa O'Dell were completed, and Pranay O'Dell left the FBI Los Angeles branch building with more than a dozen bodyguards and her daughter.

 “Tsk tsk tsk.”

Looking at the huge motorcade downstairs, Luo An shook the 4 million US dollars after tax he got from selling the stocks in his hand, and clicked his tongue:

“There are five bullets in total, each bullet costs 800,000…”

At this moment, Lacey came over. She didn’t quite hear Luo An’s words and said doubtfully:

"What did you say?"

"nothing."

Luo An shook his head, turned around and asked:

 “Why are you looking for me?”

"Mona has found out the information about the girl Janaya said. She asked you to go over and have a look."

 “OK.”

Hearing this, Luo An immediately walked to Mona:

“How about it, is what Janaya said true or false?”

  “Sorry, it’s true.”

Mona looked at the character information on the computer and sighed with a complicated expression.

 The name of the pregnant girl is Shanna. Her mother worked at the Sander-Gies home twenty years ago, and her job was to clean the rooms in the villa.

 Sander-Gies was 19 years old at the time. After the girl’s mother accused Sander-Gies of sexual harassment, Sander-Gies’s father bought her to shut up with $200,000.

 Dana was born when Sander-Ghis was 20 years old.

To make sure nothing goes wrong, Mona also asked the Trace Inspection Section to dispose of Shan Na’s body. According to comparison, she and Sander-Ghis were indeed father and daughter.

 The connection between the child in Dana's belly and Sander-Gieski is also very close.

  “…”x3

 After reading this information, Lacey, Michelle and Mona looked ugly, and Luo An frowned slightly:

 “An ethical tragedy.”

The air in the office area became quiet for a moment. After a while, Luo An interrupted the somewhat solid air with a voice:

“How is the website we found from Janaya going?”

Mona was shocked when she heard this and immediately started typing on the keyboard:

 “I made a big discovery!”

 (End of this chapter)