As Roan's words spoke, Lawrence's expression remained unchanged, and an imperceptible cold light flashed in his eyes, and Hunter's hand holding the wine glass shook slightly, and his eyes subconsciously skimmed to Lawrence.

Seeing Hunter's movements, as well as Hunter's cold and undisguised disgust towards Lawrence in "emotional perception", the corners of Luo An's mouth moved slightly, and he seemed to have a bit of an unexpected gain.

But now Hunter doesn't matter, Lawrence is the key.

"I'm sorry, Deputy Greenwood."

The air in the living room was quiet for a few seconds, and Lawrence put down his wine glass and shook his head:

"I can't ...... listen"

"Rooney Jean!"

Before Lawrence could finish speaking, Roan called out the name of one of the ten suspects that Team Leader Owen had investigated before.

Seeing that Lawrence was only slightly stunned and there was no other change, Luo An kept talking, staring at the other party's face, and quickly and continuously called out the names of the other nine suspects.

When calling out the name of a senior official named "Hernandez" in the Department of Criminal Justice, Lawrence's face moved slightly, and Roan suddenly smiled:

"So it's him above you!"

Hernandez, the FBI's Los Angeles Division of Criminal Justice, is a senior official in charge of financial crimes, with a higher status and rank than Pearson, but not in the same office.

However, this person is definitely not the only one behind the scenes, and the power and ability of the other party are not so great.

Seeing Luo An's soothing palms and smiling, the expression on Lawrence's face became completely gloomy, and he pointed to the door of the apartment not far away:

"Deputy Greenwood, if you're here tonight for trouble, the door is over there.

Also, please speak with evidence, if you continue to frame me, I will appeal to the Ministry of Supervision and sue you for this matter! ”

"Don't be so angry, Captain Lawrence, stabilize your emotions."

Luo An smiled, picked up the wine on the table and poured it into Lawrence's glass, and said casually:

"Of course I have the proof, you don't know, when I first moved into that apartment, I installed a small surveillance ...... in the eye of a teddy bear in the corner of the living room."

Hearing this, seeing Luo An's leisurely expression again, Lawrence's pupils shrank, glanced at Hunter who was sitting on the sofa next to him, no longer hesitated, gritted the root of his teeth, and immediately took out a pistol from behind him and aimed at Luo An.

Apparently laid-back, but in fact his muscles were tense and Roan, he picked up the wine he had just poured on the table and slammed it in Lawrence's face the moment Lawrence's hand reached behind him.

Bang!

The next second, a gunshot rang out, but because of the alcohol in his face, Lawrence's pistol was forced to miss, and the bullet hit the wall not far away.

The wine in the wine glass was gone, and Luo An threw the wine glass in Lawrence's face, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it into Lawrence's chest.

Bang –

A muffled sound came from Lawrence's chest, and the terrifying force caused Lawrence's pupils to constrict, and he fell backwards uncontrollably onto the couch.

Luo An took advantage of the situation to snatch the opponent's pistol, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed Lawrence's hands, and firmly pressed the opponent's thighs with his knees, completely controlling the opponent.

"Shit!"

The speed of Luo An's series of movements was too fast, and Lawrence, whose face was still dripping with wine, found that he was controlled as soon as he reacted, and his face immediately turned red and his eyes exploded.

Hunter Anderson, who was next to him, also reacted at this time, and quickly got up and took out a pistol and aimed at Luo An.

"Don't move!"

Click-

The moment Hunter got up, Luo An's other hand also took out a pistol from behind him, and then while Hunt was aiming at himself, he aimed the gun at Hunter, and said coldly without looking back:

"Hunter Anderson, given that you just moved from the Weapons of Mass Destruction Bureau to the SWAT Squad not long ago, I'm giving you a chance to put down your gun."

“No！”

Hunter, who was shocked by Luo An's fitness hand, swallowed his saliva, he felt as if he couldn't beat the other party, but he still refused to put down the weapon in his hand, and said with a serious face:

"You let go of my captain first!"

"Hehehe......"

Lawrence, who was controlled by Luo An, sneered when he saw this, and just as he was about to speak, Luo An slapped him in the face fiercely.

Syllable!

"Where does all this nonsense come from?"

Ann firmly pressed Lawrence, turned his head to look at Hunter, and briefly recounted to him the murder of Team Leader Owen and the general situation of the problem with Foundation funds, and finally said in a condensed voice:

"You also saw just now, it was Lawrence who took out the gun first, if he didn't have a problem, would he do it?"

When Roan finished narrating, Lawrence Roan's mouth barely broke free of his control, and he immediately shouted to Hunter:

"Framed! It's all framed!

Listen to Hunter, Greenwood's words are all lies, you must ......"

Before he finished speaking, Lawrence saw the pistol in Hunter's hand, which slowly moved from Roan to his forehead.

Lawrence: "......"

"I believe in Deputy Leader Greenwood."

Hunter Anderson's face gradually turned cold, and he said sternly:

"Do you remember Clarence, my dear Captain Lawrence?"

Hearing this name, Luo An raised his eyebrows slightly, he seemed to have seen this name somewhere.

Lawrence's face changed:

"What's your relationship with him?"

Hunter sneered:

"He's my aunt's cousin."

Luo An recalled one incident at this time, the information of Team Leader Owen showed that the problem with the fund was first discovered by a front-line SWAT player, and was later killed (Chapter 314)

The first-line SWAT player who was eliminated was named Clarence.

Hunter next to him said that it was precisely because of the unknown cause of his cousin's death and his aunt's death due to grief that in order to avenge the two, Hunter chose to leave the lighter department of the Weapons of Mass Destruction Bureau and join the SWAT Task Force, a front-line department that walks on the border between life and death every day.

Coming to the SWAT team where his cousin was before his death, Hunter has been disguising himself as an ordinary team member, and secretly investigating the cause of his cousin's death.

After so many days of investigation, Hunter has not yet found the specific cause of his cousin's death, but he found that this incident is definitely inseparable from the captain Lawrence.

In order to find more clues, Hunter chose this time to take the initiative to establish a good relationship with Lawrence, and brought some wine to Lawrence's house every few days to drink.

When Luo An first said about the two cases, Hunter was still wary, but when he heard that the time of death of the first-team player was exactly the same as that of his cousin, Hunter immediately confirmed the truth of Luo An's statement.

After saying these things, Hunter looked at Luo An with red eyes:

"Thank you, Deputy Greenwood."

"No thanks."

Roan replied casually, he now finally understood what was going on with Hunter's undisguised dislike for Lawrence in his previous "emotional perception".

"Son of Eat."

Lawrence listened to Hunt's account, cursed in a low voice, then closed his eyes and said no more.

Seeing Lawrence's attitude, Hunter, who was sure of the murderer, was about to ask the other party physically, and when Luo An saw this, he stretched out his hand to stop him and said:

"Go search his bedroom and study, there might be clues we need."

“…… OK。 ”

Hunter took a few deep breaths, swallowed the anger in his heart, and turned and walked to the study upstairs of the apartment.

But within a few minutes, Hunter ran down with a look of urgency:

"Deputy Greenwood! Someone came from outside the apartment! ”

At this time, two cars were parked on the road outside the front and back doors of the apartment, and a group of guys in suits and rifles began to slowly approach the front and back doors of the apartment.

Different from the anxious look on Hunter's face, Roan, who was pressing Lawrence, saw the familiar cars through the glass and grinned:

"It's okay, these are the people I'm waiting for."

Hunter:???

(End of chapter)