Brooklyn, outside a small food workshop.

“Fu-k！”

Seeing the pistol in Darrell Roger's hand, Lacey's pupils shrank and she cursed, and her body subconsciously dodged backwards, ready to hide behind the obstacle to avoid the opponent's bullets.

Bang! Bang!

In the next second, Lacey suddenly heard two gunshots.

Only these two voices came from behind her.

"Ahh

Immediately after, a man's screams came from in front of Lacey.

Lacey turned around and found that Darrell-Roger had fallen from the car by this time, blood pouring out of his right hand, staining a large patch of fallen flour red.

Lacey subconsciously turned her head to look at Luo An.

Sure enough, Luo An was slowly putting away Glock 18, and when he saw Lacey looking at herself, Luo An also slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a smile at her.

When he got out of the car just now, Roan had already pulled out his pistol, and the moment Darrell Roger took out his pistol and aimed it at himself and Lacey, he directly pulled the trigger.

The thighs were one after the other, the body was bent forward, and the corners of Lacey's mouth, who looked a little indecent and embarrassed in the whole posture, twitched.

For some reason, Lacey felt as if Roan had done it on purpose.

Walking past Lacey and patting her on the shoulder, Roan walked slowly to Darrell Roger's side, kicked the pistol that fell to the ground in front of Lacey, and then said with a smile:

"Congratulations, Darrell Roger, you're going to prison again."

"Phew!"

When Darrell Roger heard this, his beardless and hairless face suddenly turned hideous, and he spat out thick phlegm at Luo An.

But it was easily blocked by Luo An's casual pull through a broken bag of flour.

Not only that, but Roan also threw the flour bag back in Darrell Roger's face.

"Ahhh

Darrell Roger, who was covered with his own thick phlegm and flour, was even more angry, struggling frantically but there was nothing he could do, because Lacey had already pulled out the handcuffs and cuffed his hands.

In addition, because she was worried that Darrell Roger would spit again, Lacey didn't take off the flour bag on his head and stuffed Darrell Roger into the SUV just like that.

So after the hospital dealt with Darrell Roger's gunshot wound to the wrist, everyone in the Jacobs Federal Building saw Lacey and Roan escorting a guy who was engaged in performance art back to Investigation Team Five.

Darrell Roger: "......"

In the interrogation room, Luo An took off the flour bag on the top of Darel Roger's head, and the sudden light made Darrell Roger's eyes squint slightly, and after seeing Luo An and Lacey in front of him clearly, he subconsciously wanted to continue spitting.

Luo An smiled when he saw the other party's movements, and shook the flour bag in his hand:

"Think clearly and vomit!"

Darrell Roger's face froze when he saw this, do you want to swallow it back?

Darrell Roger slowly quieted down, and Lacey opened the folder in her hand and began to take stock of all the other party's crimes over the years: sexual assault, illegal gun possession, intimidation, first-degree wounding......

"Now there's arrests, and attacks on federal agents."

Closing the folder, Lacey said expressionlessly:

"Darrell, how have you been doing lately? Still threatening to force women to sleep with you? ”

"No, since I've had money, I've had women."

Darrell Roger smiled disdainfully, and then cleaned up at Roan:

"Dude, I'm afraid your partner needs ***."

As a talent who has lived in prison for a long time, Darrell's mouth is full of meat words and swear words, Luo An didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said directly:

"You don't like the type of woman I partner with? It's because she's threatening you, right? Like Flavia Francland? ”

"That's a nosy watchman!"

Hearing the name Flevia come out of Juan's mouth, Darrell was suddenly full of anger, and after slamming the table hard, he said angrily:

"She was going to tell those girls about my HIV infection!

Just tell them, and the cousin is going to tell my boss and colleagues where I work?

Damn, do you know how hard it was for me to get a job? ”

Luo An nodded, and then Darrell's words:

"So to protect your job, you killed Flavia Fran, right?"

"I didn't kill anyone! You damn FBI! ***”

Darrell was furious and began to spat out the fragrance frantically.

Luo An leaned back and calmly hugged his shoulders:

"If you didn't kill anyone, then why didn't you hesitate to pull out your gun when we were looking for you?"

“……”

Hearing this, Darrell Roger fell silent instantly.

"Are you still planning to hide it?"

Lacey smiled disdainfully and threw the folder in her hand on the interrogation table:

"We've sent someone to search your home and your warehouse, hoping it's cleaner than your mouth."

“OK！ OK！ ”

Darrell was silent for a few seconds and raised his hands, indicating that he had only shot because he thought that the little leaf he had hidden in the basement had been discovered, and that he had done so for fear of a hot brain.

"But I really didn't kill Flavia Farran!"

After listening to Darrell's narration, Roan gave Lacey a look, and Lacey nodded and left the interrogation room, took out her mobile phone and called Ryder, who went to Darrell's house to search, asking him to focus on searching the basement.

"I'll accept your explanation for the time being."

After Lacey left the interrogation room, Ann smiled, continued to look at Darrell Roger, and asked:

"But you're still convicted of assaulting federal agents, so in order to mitigate your guilt, do you have any clues about Flavia's killing last night?"

Darrell Roger, who has been in and out of prison for a long time, is already well aware of some federal laws, such as the exchange of leads for commutation of sentences.

After thinking for a moment, Darrell suddenly raised his head, and after receiving an affirmative reply from Roan, he said one thing:

"This morning, when I was leaving the house to go to work, I noticed someone following me with a notebook, and I wanted to catch the guy and teach him a lesson, but the guy was riding a bike and I didn't catch up."

Luo An's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this:

"What color is that guy's notebook?"

"I don't know, I don't see it clearly."

Darrell Roger shrugged his shoulders:

"But the guy looks good on his bike, and you can check the surveillance footage of the area...... If there is a security camera. ”

Leaving the interrogation room, as soon as Luo An walked to his workstation, Lacey answered with her mobile phone and smiled:

"Ryder found an entire cabinet of bagged plus sizes in the basement of Darrell Roger's house, and Darrell clearly wanted to make a fortune with it."

"It's a pity that Darrell can't make it."

Roan didn't care about the plus-size thing, and casually replied to Lacey, and then asked Mona and William to retrieve the surveillance records of the area that Darrell had said.

Lacey, who saw this scene next to her, held her chin in her hand, looked at Mona who was tapping the keyboard with a puzzled face, and asked:

"Roan, if this guy who is following Darrell is the murderer of Flavia, then why is he tracking Darrell? Does that make sense? ”

(End of chapter)