Chapter 365: Judgment and Investigation, Returning to Los Angeles, Encountering a Big Case Suddenly

“Good morning, Chief Trick Kennedy! Long time no see. Let’s have a drink together?” (Chapter 221)

“Isn’t this Captain Levi? What case are you working on?”

“Volita Deputy, I haven’t seen you for a few days and you have become beautiful again!” (Chapter 224)

“Good morning, Chief Elmer, why did you come to the FBI? Have you encountered any other cases...”

Along the way, Luo An met many acquaintances. Some of them greeted him, and others greeted him.

Veranis next to her twitched her mouth when she saw this. She was speechless and felt a sense of crisis.

There is no doubt that Luo An is excellent. These people are not blind. They will not compete with him, right? !

Veranis looked solemn, thinking about how to keep Luo An by her side. The other detectives passing by looked at Luo An curiously, and the other nine leaders of the special investigation team had complicated expressions.

Most of the nine leaders of the special investigation team saw Luo An in person for the first time. They never expected that Luo An would frighten them as soon as they met.

The team leaders have worked for many years, and there are many familiar people at the Washington headquarters, but most of them are not as high-ranking as the people Luo An knows.

For example, at the FBI's Washington headquarters, Deputy Secretary Trick Kennedy of the Insider Threat Office, all the investigation team leaders wanted to ask Luo An how he met him?

When the other investigation team leaders saw this scene, they were just a little shocked by Luo An. However, Essan Patel, who had chatted with Luo An last night, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

 In Eson-Patel's view, Roan knew so many people and obviously knew the internal situation of this review better than he did.

Not only did Luo An not reveal anything to him, but he also watched him struggle for a long time as if he were watching a play!

A flash of anger flashed in Esan-Patel's eyes, but now was not the time for an attack. He suppressed the emotions in his heart and prepared to have a good chat with Luo An, build some relationships, and then...

There are a total of twelve chairs in the waiting area. Luo An sat at the other end nine chairs away from Essen-Patel and chatted in a low voice with another team leader, completely ignoring Essen-Patel.

Essen-Patel twitched the corner of his mouth and saw that there was an empty seat on the other side of Luo An. He stood up and was about to walk there when the office door in front of everyone suddenly opened from the inside. A young agent held a list. asked:

“Who is Team Leader Eason-Patel from Chicago? Please come into the office.”

　　　…”

Ethan-Patel's eyelids twitched. He never expected that the first person would be himself.

As he walked towards the door of the office, Ersan-Patel glanced at Luo An subconsciously. Luo An smiled slightly and raised his arm to make a "come on" gesture to him.

 “#%*￥…”

Looking at Ersan Patel entering the office with a dark face, Luo An smiled slightly and continued to chat with the leader of the investigation team from Miami next to him.

The so-called evaluation and inspection did not take long. In less than twenty minutes, Eshan Patel walked out of the office. After several people came in and out, Luo An was the sixth to enter the office.

There are seven guys in suits and ties in front of the office, one chief and six assistants, exactly as the team leader Potente Byrne said before.

“Deputy Chief of the Special Investigations Unit from Los Angeles, Roan Greenwood.”

"Yes, sir."

“We have seen your information. You had excellent grades at the FBI training academy. After being assigned to the FBI New York Division, you quickly became a full-time official and entered the No. 5 Investigation Team of the Criminal Investigation Division.

Not long ago, you were recommended to Los Angeles again to serve as the deputy leader of the Special Investigation Team, and you solved many cases during your tenure, which is enough to prove that you are a capable person. "

　　The middle-aged white man sitting in the middle stopped after saying these words and looked at Luo An quietly. Upon seeing this, Luo An immediately began to talk about his thoughts:

“I can grow so fast in the FBI without the guidance of my superiors and the help of my colleagues. They have provided me with a lot and taught me through words and deeds how to work in the FBI.”

The middle-aged white man nodded, and the other assessors began to write and draw on the paper. Luo An didn't see clearly what they wrote. After the middle-aged white man finished writing, he looked up at him and continued to ask:

“What do you think is the most important thing for the Special Investigation Team?”

“Of course it’s the orders from superiors, federal laws, and the detection rate.”

Luo An kept a calm attitude, smiled, and explained his views in a leisurely tone.

The middle-aged white man nodded again after listening to Luo An's words. His real thoughts could not be seen clearly on his face. After a few seconds of silence, he asked again: "As the head of the Los Angeles branch of the Special Investigation Team, what do you think about the Special Investigation Team?" Is the existence of the group necessary?”

　　　…”

After hearing this, Luo An secretly cursed a few times, but his expression remained unchanged on the surface. He did not answer the other party's question directly, but explained the special investigation team's role in the Los Angeles branch of the FBI and other law enforcement agencies in Los Angeles before and after its establishment. influences in all aspects.

 The content is clear and easy to understand. At the same time, Luo An also briefly introduced Potente Byrne, the leader of the investigation team from the Chicago branch, and greatly praised his ideas and attitude.

　　　…”

 After listening to Luo An’s narration, the middle-aged white man and the others looked at each other and had no questions to ask.

“Deputy Team Leader Roan Greenwood, your judgment and inspection are over. You will receive a notification of the results within three days. You can leave now.”

 “Good sir.”

Luo An smiled slightly, thanked him briefly, stood up and left the office.

Veranith had already left, and Trick Kennedy and others were busy. Seeing this, Luo An had a brief chat with them, and then left this rough-style building.

On Monday afternoon, Luo An and Mona left Washington on a plane. Not long after arriving in Los Angeles, Luo An saw John Rodriguez knocking on the door in the office area of ​​the Special Investigation Team.

 “You are really well informed.”

Taking John Rodriguez into the conference room, Luo An smiled and asked:

“You wouldn’t send someone to keep an eye on the door of the FBI’s Los Angeles branch building, would you?”

"No no."

John shook his head repeatedly, and then said that he and many people at the Los Angeles Airport have a common friend, and this friend is named Franklin.

 Franklin, a well-known person in the Confederacy who dared to fight thunder and lightning. Another reason why he is famous is that his face has always been printed on the Confederate 100 face value currency.

The other party is now the president of Muller Group, so taking money to open a road is nothing at all.

Picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Luo An stopped talking nonsense and asked directly:

 “What do you want to see me for?”

“As Carla’s father, I am here to express my sincere gratitude to you.”

John stood up with a serious face, took out a folder from the handbag beside him and handed it to Luo An.

In addition to a copy of a US$1 million "case handling fund" donated by a company under the Muller Group to the Special Investigation Team, there was also a personal check of US$3 million signed by John Rodriguez and Madalyn... Allen, Kara-Müller.

Looking at the three surnames of the family on the check, Luo An's eyebrows jumped and he suppressed the complaints in his mouth.

Didn't take the check immediately, Luo An crossed his legs and leaned back tactically, looked at John, and asked with a smile:

 “Just a simple thank you?”

“As expected of Deputy Team Leader Greenwood, I know I can’t hide it from you.”

John laughed and sat back on the chair, picked up the coffee on the table and drank it in one gulp. He pondered for a while, and just as he was about to speak, the door to the conference room was opened violently, and the team leader Potente Byrne left with a serious face. He came in and said in a deep voice:

“Luo An, come with me quickly, there’s a big case happening outside.”

 (End of this chapter)