Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 339: Clues to the library theft case, reporti

Chapter 339 Clues to the library theft case, reporting work

Federal law has always had a heavy emphasis on negotiation. If law enforcement officers want to obtain specific clues about the case, they must reach a certain agreement with the criminal within a reasonable range.

On the contrary, if criminals want to reduce their charges and sentences, they must tell law enforcement officials useful clues that they do not yet know.

Jiannaya is a former CIA agent and a killer in the underground world. She doesn't know too many things and secrets, so Luo An and the others didn't waste much time and quickly reached an agreement with her.

 After the agreement was reached, Michelle was responsible for recording the secrets narrated by Janaya, including the truth about many murders or other cases.

Mona got the login password of the website from Janaya, successfully entered the website, and then...

Eye-opener.

As soon as Luo An sat down next to Mona, he saw a post about human trafficking:

A young girl named Nicole, her hands were tied to an iron pole, and she was completely naked. Next to her stood a man wearing a mask. There was also an auction information below, "Female, 18 years old, no disease, starting bid of $200,000, free shipping to Europe..."

There are not many such posts. Mona checked and found out that this website was established not long ago, and the review is strict, so the number of members on the website is not very large, just over 15,000.

However, the types of crimes on the website and the areas involved are too many and too wide:

The **** trade in Bangzipinba, telecommunications fraud in Gayaozibei, human trafficking in Southeast Asia, arms smuggling in the oil region, exclusive product trading in the Golden Triangle and Silver Triangle, and other piecemeal criminal live broadcasts...

Luo An shook his head helplessly. It was only 2005, there were not many such websites, and these things were just the tip of the iceberg for the underground criminal world.

 After pondering for a while, Luo An asked:

“Mona, you just said you made a big discovery, what was it specifically?”

“Clues to the Los Angeles library theft the other day!”

With an ugly expression on her face, Mona moved her eyes away from a **** post on the website. After typing on the keyboard a few times, a green post showing "Completed" appeared in front of Luo An's eyes.

The content of this post is very simple:

“I am in urgent need of some original copies of the books in the Los Angeles Central Library. If someone can take them out from the library, I am willing to pay a high price for them. The specific price can be discussed in detail via private message.”

   …”

Luo An glanced at the name of the owner of this post and asked:

“Mona, how is the investigation of the theft investigation team No. 1 going?”

Mona was slightly startled, she really didn’t know about this.

"I know I know!"

At this moment, Lacey next to her suddenly raised her hand and said with a smile:

“They found two suspects and took our FBI small plane yesterday to arrest people in other states of the federation.”

 The FBI in major cities in the federation has some private jets.

 But these private planes are not big. Except for the pilot, they can only seat up to six people in the cabin, and they are very crowded. Luo An doesn't like it very much.

 “OK.”

Luo An nodded, thought for a while, and did not immediately share this clue with Investigation Team No. 1. Instead, he asked Mona to briefly sort out the clues about this website and prepare to go to the team leader Potente Byrne later.

 Handling cases like criminal websites requires a lot of manpower and funds, and requires a long investment of time. It also requires frequent communication with other departments and even other countries. It is completely unsuitable for Luo An and his team's current special investigation team of four people.

 Instead of taking the trouble of taking the lead yourself, it is better to just throw the case to the superiors and let them have the headache.

Mona and Michelle began to sort out relevant content and documents. Luo An picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and found Lacey sitting in front of the computer, looking at the photo of the girl who committed suicide in a daze.

Luo An patted Lacey's arm and asked:

 “Hey, how are you doing?”

 “I just sympathize with her a little bit.”

Hearing this, Lacey rolled her eyes at Luo An, then let out a long sigh, pointed to the information on the computer and explained:

“Information from the LAPD shows that Shan Na was not completely dead when the ambulance crew arrived, and the child in her belly also had a chance to survive, but Shan Na refused the ambulance crew’s help..."

“In addition to being resentful of Sander-Ghis and having an emotional breakdown, Shanna probably did this to ensure and force Janaya to take action.”

 Luo An pondered, narrowed his eyes and said:

"Jiannaya said before that the money Shan Na gave her was only 30,000 US dollars. Normally, Jiannaya would not take on a task with such a small amount of money. But Shanna's suicide method inspired Jianna, who was also a woman. Jian Na Ya’s resentment, so even if Shan Na dies, Jian Na Ya has completed the mission.”

"Maybe."

Lexi shrugged, Sander-Ghis, Dana, and Dana's mother, the three parties involved have all died. What they were thinking at the time, maybe only God knows.

 Lacie picked up the coffee and took a sip, with a complicated look on her face:

“It’s like taking advantage of the **** the other side of the federation. Sander-Ghis’s worth of hundreds of millions belongs to her.

If Shanna finds Sander-Ghis and explains her identity, then this matter may go another way. "

 “But there is no if in this world.”

Roan took the folder that Michelle sorted and handed to him, and then said:

“Besides, have you forgotten about the IRS people?”

 The federal government has a special tax called inheritance tax. The rate of this tax is determined based on the total amount of the estate. The tax rate table contains 12 tax brackets, with the lowest being 18% and the highest being 40%.

As a billionaire, Sander-Gies’ inheritance tax rate is definitely the highest.

 So the "lucky" girl had to spend a huge sum of money before she could inherit everything in Sander-Ghis, which was not an easy task.

  In a previous life, a woman actually worked as a stepdaughter for a long time in order to inherit her father's billions of property. Through this profession, she quickly earned the money she needed to pay in inheritance tax.

When Luo An learned about this for the first time, he was very emotional. As expected, everyone is destined to come out. Unless he is chosen, he has no idea how big his potential is.

 Besides...this woman is ruthless enough.

Soon, Mona also figured out the clues and content of the website. Roan took the files Michelle and she had compiled and went to the office of the team leader Potente Byrne.

 “Good afternoon, sir.”

 “Good afternoon, sit down.”

Potente-Bourne took the document handed over by Luo An, glanced at it casually, and then his eyes suddenly froze.

"This is…"

 “A paradise for a group of criminals to party.”

Luo An briefly described the contents of the murder of Sander Guise, as well as the situation of former CIA agent and current professional killer Janaya.

Finally, he said that his special investigators were too small to deal with such a large-scale criminal website, so he came to add more burdens to the chief... Well, he came to the chief for help.

   …”

 Looking at Roan speechlessly, Potente-Bourne didn't say anything more, just put the document aside:

“I will contact FBI Interpol to handle this case later.”

Roan grinned and looked at Potente-Byrne as if he didn't see it.

The two chatted briefly for a while, and Potente-Byrne suddenly changed the topic to the Washington headquarters:

“Luo An, the Washington headquarters has begun to summarize the cases handled by your special investigation team during this period.”

Luo An’s brows moved slightly when he heard this, and he asked with a smile:

 “What do you mean, sir?”

Potente-Byrne took a deep look at Roan, and then handed him a black folder.

 (End of this chapter)