On the way home, this time I changed to Luo An to drive.

Mona sat in the co-pilot, silent for a while, and suddenly turned back and asked with a smile:

"Ann, Lacey wouldn't want to be with Michelle, would she?"

"Probably not."

Luo An shook his head when he heard this:

"Lacey is a very dedicated person, and only likes young girls who are 18-25 years old, young and beautiful, with excellent figures.

Michelle is 29 years old this year, and her appearance and figure are all in the general category, which is completely out of Lacey's choice. ”

"Forehead ......"

The corners of Mona's mouth twitched when she heard this, and then her eyebrows furrowed:

"What about you, Roan? What do you like? ”

"Of course I like you like this."

The experienced Luo An easily bypassed the pit that Mona dug for himself, and Mona, who chatted with a few simple love words, was very happy, Luo An smiled when he saw this, and continued:

"I think the question that Lacey asked Michelle for advice is most likely that a woman like Michelle who is a little more literary and artistic likes something."

Luo An's words are not untargeted, a few days ago when he was out for lunch, he saw Lacey hooking up with a female college student waitress who wore glasses and worked at a restaurant.

Although the waitress looked a little rustic on the outside, Luo An, who had enough eyesight, was sure that as long as the other party changed his hairstyle and clothes, he would definitely not be inferior to those stars in Hollywood.

When Lacey chatted with the girl, Luo An found that the girl's conversation, outlook on life, values, etc. were more literary.

In addition, when Lacey went out these days, she took a few books borrowed from Michelle many times, but she had hardly read them, so Luo An made the judgment just now.

After listening to Roan's words, Mona yawned and left Lacey's affairs behind.

She was not interested in Lacey's private life on weekdays, and she asked Luo An this question just now, but Lacey's mysterious appearance just now aroused her curiosity.

Saturday night passed quickly, and on Sunday, Roan and Mona continued to wander around Los Angeles.

During this period, the two met the FBI's No. 1 investigation team, walked up and said hello, only to learn that the LAPD said that it was unable to handle the theft of books from the Los Angeles library, so the case was transferred to the FBI.

"Good work."

Patting the shoulders of the two detectives of Investigation Team 1, Luo An handed the coffee he had just bought to the two, and then left the scene with Mona smiling.

"Thank you, Deputy Team Leader Greenwood."

The two detectives took the coffee and thanked them again and again, and one of the short-haired detectives looked at the backs of Luo An and Mona, and was very emotional:

"It's also the investigation team of the Criminal Investigation Division, why does the work of the special investigation team seem so easy?"

"You're thinking too much."

Another older agent took a sip of coffee and said with a smile:

"That's Deputy Leader Greenwood being good enough to make you feel like the task of the Special Investigations Team is easy."

"Hmmm......"

The short-haired detective wanted to discuss the leader of his No. 1 investigation team, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the conversation.

"Let's go, get back to work."

“OK。”

The day on Sunday passed quickly, and after Roan experienced a little surprise of Mona's dexterity again, he began a new week's work.

Monday, Special Investigation Unit office area.

"Good morning, Eribati."

While eating breakfast, Luo An pushed open the door of the investigation team:

"How's the weekend going?"

Mona gave Luo An a blank look and didn't answer, walked to her seat, opened the bag and began to eat breakfast.

Lacey didn't answer Roan either, but at this time her face was full of smiles, and the word smug was written on her smile.

Michelle swallowed the breakfast in her mouth and replied to Roan's words seriously:

"I read all day on Sunday and had a great time."

“Good。”

After eating breakfast in three or two bites, Luo An took out his mobile phone from his pocket, shook it and said:

"Guys, get ready, there's a new gift for us from the LAPD."

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A street in central Los Angeles.

Roan and Lacey pulled the SUV to the side of the road, and not far across from them, several LAPD police cars surrounded a silver-gray roadster in the middle.

A fence was stretched around the perimeter of the police car, and several LAPD patrols stood outside the fence, trying to maintain order and prevent the group of media with cameras and microphones from crowding into the scene.

"Wow, that's a journalist in Los Angeles."

Lacey followed Luo An slowly to the scene, raised her watch and glanced at the time:

"It seems like it took less than 20 minutes from the time we received the LAPD notification to the time we arrived at the scene."

"If you're a journalist, you're definitely fired."

Luo An grinned when he heard this:

"If it took more than 10 minutes for this group of reporters to arrive at the scene of the crime, their place would have been snatched by their colleagues."

Lacey shook her head:

"Crazy Los Angeles."

"No, it's supposed to be sick Hollywood."

Correcting Lacey's words casually, Luo An took out the golden badge to show his identity, and then lifted the barrier and entered the scene.

A LAPD sheriff leaned over, held out his hand, and said:

"Hello, Deputy Greenwood, I'm Yoland."

"Hello, Sheriff Yoland."

Luo An stretched out his hand and shook the other party, and asked:

"What's going on at the scene?"

"When the victim died, he was driving and talking to his lawyer on the phone."

Yoland took Roan to the silver-gray convertible sports car, pointed to the corpse in the car and said:

"The lawyer heard two gunshots, as well as the sound of vehicles colliding, and after several calls to the boss without answering, the lawyer rushed to the police.

The lawyer is a witness, and we have called him to the scene, and he is currently on his way. ”

“Good。”

Luo An nodded and began to check the situation of the body in the sports car.

Because the corpse's head was tilted to the left, Luo An couldn't see the corpse's face clearly on this side, but Lacey on the opposite side could see it more clearly.

After looking down on the face of the deceased, Lacey was suddenly surprised:

"It's Zander-Guise!"

Luo An's face was full of doubts:

"You know him?"

"I'm even more surprised that you don't know him."

Hearing Luo An's words, Lacey was a little speechless, and then patiently explained the identity of the deceased:

"Sander Guise, in his Chinese New Year's Eve, the big boss of a well-known Hollywood film company, is a rich second generation and a billionaire.

From the beginning of the successful acquisition of that film company with inherited funds, Sander Guise has been in the news constantly.

Because this guy's feelings are too overflowing, he has scandals with some female movie stars every once in a while. ”

"It's Hollywood, it's normal."

Luo An has no feelings about this, the other party is the owner of a film company, and it is normal to get together with female stars.

As the saying goes, at the end of Mulholland Drive in Hollywood is a bed.

Lacey thought for a while, walked up to Luo An, and whispered in Luo An's ear:

"Plus, this guy has a lot of criminal records.

In the FBI's internal database, there are many victims who sued him for his strong case, but he used money to smash this kind of thing away. ”

This news surprised Luo An a little, Sander Guise is a billionaire, and he is not playing with me?

The surprise in Ann's eyes was not seen by Lacey, she continued to whisper:

"If Sander Guise really died because of a woman, there are too many suspects in this case."

"How much more? Hundreds? ”

"No, it's definitely over a thousand."

“……”

(End of chapter)