In the direction of the airport, the director of the LAPD pressed the answer button, and opposite him was a superintendent of police.

Luo An's previous description of the several ways to escape the LAPD's pursuit, several superintendents ostensibly did not care, but in fact, after leaving the bank with the chief, they immediately sent people to search several routes from the bank to the airport.

After careful investigation, several patrol officers did find a pile of explosives under a viaduct somewhere, and the amount of explosives was enough to blow up that bridge.

"Excellent! Very good! ”

The director of the LAPD praised the superintendent again and again, and the old face was full of smiles, saying:

"The time the robbers are asking for is almost up, right? You can get them to drive to the airport! We can catch them all on the road or at the airport! ”

Hearing the words of his own chief, the superintendent on the other end of the phone looked a little embarrassed.

After a pause of a few seconds, he said that the robbers had been eliminated by the FBI, and that the young deputy head of the special investigation team went into the bank alone and killed four robbers in one fell swoop.

“……”

The smile on the LAPD director's face froze, and he slowly fell silent.

The superintendent on the other end muttered for a few seconds, and was about to speak, when the LAPD chief said again:

"Then you should contact the media now, and hold a press conference now! We're better at this than the FBI! ”

It was the FBI who killed the robbers, but they had been controlling the scene from the beginning to the end, and they had also found the explosives prepared by the robbers, and the credit was still there, so it had to be blown out vigorously now.

It doesn't matter how big the job is, it has to be seen by people.

After all, he was an old fritter who had worked in the position of director of the LAPD for many years, and after only a moment's effort, he thought about waiting for his speech at the press conference.

And then there's the deputy head of the Special Investigations Unit, Roan Greenwood, who the LAPD director found to be a very good person to come back to.

The "Federal Bank" robbery occurred suddenly and ended at a rate.

When Luo An walked out of the bank first, the case came to an end.

Standing in front of the bank, Luo An raised his head to look at the SWAT team members in the police line, the rescued hostages, their faces were sweaty and dusty, as if they were stage lights, making Luo An's handsome face even more dazzling.

The reporters not far away seemed to be crazy, frantically pressing the shutter to shoot this scene, mixed with a few "Where's my camera?" and other words of angry scolding.

Lacey, who was standing behind Luo An, glanced at the other side quietly, raised her head and chest, her expression remained unchanged, she didn't know anything.

That afternoon, the entire bank robbery was in the newspapers, news and magazines.

After all, it's Hollywood, and a minute late news is disrespectful to the speed of journalists here.

This bank robbery was successfully solved with the sincere cooperation of the FBI and the LAPD.

Because of a special request from Roan and the group director, Portant Byrne, there were no photos of Roan in the newspapers, only "Deputy Head of the FBI Special Investigations Team Roan Greenwood", a string of reports from the on-the-spot command.

The report also devotes a large number of pages to the record of eight robbers, and the deputy head of the group, Roanne Greenwood, entered the bank alone and single-handedly killed four of them.

I don't know if the reporter who wrote this report has written a script for a movie before, but in his pen, Luo An seems to have become a superhero in the movie, a lonely hero, not afraid of death, brave and resourceful......

The Federation's culture has always worshipped heroes who have managed to save the world alone, and as soon as this report came out, the name of Roanne Greenwood immediately resounded in Los Angeles, and the sales of newspapers exploded.

Some of them were dismissive, saying that the reporters were exaggerating and could not be believed.

But the hostages at the bank who saw the whole process of Luo An's fight with the robbers came forward one after another, saying that the reporters were not lying, and even wrote far less than the real Luo An, and that Luo An's handsome face was not inferior to that of the movie stars, and several female hostages even began courting each other.

Because of the words of this group of female hostages, the name of Roanne Greenwood became more and more popular, and the fiery momentum completely suppressed the press conference of the director of the LAPD, and no one cared at all that the LAPD had discovered the robbers' preparations, and they didn't even scold them.

Director of the LAPD: "......"

As for the interior of the FBI Los Angeles branch building, although Luo An's photo was not published in the newspaper, as the SWAT team members who participated in the on-site operation spread the word, everyone in the building knew that the young and handsome deputy team leader was Luo An.

So when Roan took Mona and Lacey back to the headquarters, when he parked his car and walked into the building from the parking lot, all the agents on the road looked at Roan differently.

Some are afraid, some admire, some are afraid, and some are curious.

But no matter what they thought in their hearts, when Luo An walked in front of them, all kinds of emotions immediately turned into respect.

"Good afternoon, sir!"

"Good afternoon, sir!"

One agent after another greeted him.

Luo An nodded: "Good afternoon." ”

Without stopping, taking the elevator back to the office area of the special investigation team, Luo An casually pulled a chair and sat down, stretching his waist vigorously.

"No one is going to look down on our special investigation team now."

Mona and Lacey followed, and Lacey poured herself a cup of coffee and said with a smile:

"But Luo An, you are so famous this time, I'm afraid you will encounter a little trouble in solving the case in the future."

"Please call me the deputy team leader, thank you."

Roan replied casually, then moved his chair to Mona's side.

Mona didn't talk to Roan much along the way, obviously angry because she was worried about his safety during the operation.

Stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Mona's waist, suppressed the other party's unpleasant struggle, and smashed down with a few sweet words, and Mona's unhappiness suddenly dissipated by seven or eight points.

Lacey: "......"

Seeing the man and woman in front of her eyes, Lacey rolled her eyes, took out her phone and began to message the landlord who lent her motorcycle.

She learned something new from someone else last night, and Lacey wanted to show it to her landlord tonight.

Lacey quickly stared at her phone, immersed in her own world with a smile on her face, and Mona next to her broke free from Luo An's arms and said in a condensed voice:

"Luo An, this operation is really too dangerous."

As soon as Luo An was about to explain, Mona continued:

"I know you want to say you're sure, but bullets don't have long eyes, how can you guarantee that you won't get hurt every time?"

"Don't worry, Mona, it won't be in the future."

Luo An blinked, and he wouldn't say anything about the system in his mind except himself, so he comforted Mona and said:

"After this incident, our special investigation team will definitely recruit people.

Later, we can recruit a few guys with good skills and good marksmanship, and then I will sit at home like Augustus, and I won't have to do it myself. ”

Mona nodded silently when she heard this, and then kissed Luo An lightly on the corner of her mouth.

Luo An hugged Mona and was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered the small thing he had found under the feet of the hacker's corpse.

Just as she was about to question Mona, there was a sudden knock on the door of the Special Investigation Team's office area.

Mona immediately parted ways with Ann, and Lacey looked up.

Luo An picked up his coffee and said loudly:

"Enter!"

The visitor pushed open the door, his face serious, and it was none other than the group leader, Potant-Byrne.

(End of chapter)