A regular room in a neighborhood south of Los Angeles Airport.

Hearing Roan's words, Lacey immediately walked into the bathroom and followed his gaze to the painting hanging on the wall.

This is a very common landscape painting, and it is striking that this painting is somewhat concave in the middle.

Lacey gave Roan a thumbs up and lifted her hand to pick up the painting, revealing a black combination lock safe in front of them.

"A big surprise."

Lacey threw the painting aside, and Luo An leaned in and knocked on the safe, then turned his head and asked:

"Call someone from the trace examination department to open the gift box."

“OK。”

Lacey took out her mobile phone to contact the detectives of the trace laboratory, and while waiting for the detectives of the trace laboratory to arrive, Roan called Michelle:

"How's your investigation going?"

"I found the black Buick sedan that drug addict Dagney Moses said in a camera south of Allen's villa area."

Michelle's sigh came from the other end of the phone:

"But it's a pity that the black Buick has someone else's license plate, and the real owner of that license plate has been at work."

Luo An frowned slightly when he heard this:

"Can you see the driver of the black Buick in the camera?"

"I can't see clearly."

Michelle manipulated the mouse to zoom in on the surveillance footage:

"But Mona helped me improve the quality of the surveillance camera footage a little bit, and the black Buick had a driver in front and a guy in the back seat."

"It looks like a gang committed the crime."

Luo An nodded, pondered for a few seconds, and added:

"Keep looking for that Buick and see where it last appeared."

"No problem."

Not long after hanging up the phone, the people from the trace laboratory department also arrived, and a few minutes later, the traces laboratory detectives with professional equipment successfully opened the old-fashioned combination lock safe.

"Awesome!"

Luo An grinned, gave a thumbs up to the detective in the trace examination department, and then looked at the professional tools in the other party's hand, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Thank you, hard work."

Lacey thanked the Traces Detective for arriving and opened the door to the safe, revealing only a locked metal box.

Naturally, this box didn't need the detectives from the trace laboratory department, and Luo An stepped forward and ...... in only ten seconds Removed the lock from the box.

“……”x2

Lacey and the agents of the trace examination department were speechless when they looked at the locks that were thrown aside, Luo An didn't pay attention to their eyes, and immediately opened the metal box after removing the lock.

There were not many things in the metal box, except for a few stacks of about 70,000 dollars, a full 9mm pistol, and five social security cards with different identities, driver's licenses, and passports.

The names on it are different, but the faces are all the same person, all John Rodriguez.

"Wow, looks like we've found a Mr. Spy."

Racy carefully checked her driver's license and passport and found that it didn't seem to be a fake, so Luo An directly took out her mobile phone and called Mona:

"Mona, work hard, check the authenticity of these documents."

According to the ID number narrated by Lacey on the phone, Mona's ten fingers flew on the computer, and she quickly checked the status of these documents:

"It's a pity that these documents are genuine, and they are all genuine documents issued by the federal government."

"It's really surprising news."

Luo An sat down on the sofa in the living room of the room and asked:

"So which is the real identity of our Mr. John?"

"John Rodriguez, this is who he really is."

Mona on the other end of the phone looked at the information on the computer and replied:

"Under this name, I found his birth certificate, a photo of him as a child, and information such as health insurance."

"It's a bit of a surprise."

Luo An raised his eyebrows, and Lacey next to him saw this and then asked:

So, who the hell is John Rodriguez? Spy? Agent? ”

Mona handed the phone to Michelle:

"I don't know, Michelle is investigating."

"The NSA and DHS have messaged me back that John is not one of theirs."

Michelle put down the landline phone in her hand and was about to continue talking, when another landline suddenly rang.

Picking up the phone, Michelle nodded and replied a few words, then covered the landline phone and said into Mona's mobile phone:

"The CIA said John was their senior agent and asked our special investigation team to immediately cease its current case activities."

"It's these-stirring sticks again!"

Hearing Michelle's words, Mona and Lacey rolled their eyes in unison.

Luo An glared at Lacey when he heard this, he couldn't talk more than his brain, if the CIA was a-stirring stick, what are we?

After a second of silence, Luo An said solemnly into the phone:

"Michelle, tell the CIA people that we can't stop our actions, and if there's a request, come to me and talk to me face-to-face.

Also, give them a brief account of John's current whereabouts, and ask them for John's information.

If they don't, any problems with John and Carla during this period will be borne by the CIA. ”

Michelle immediately repeated Luo An's words to the other party, and Mona, who was holding a mobile phone next to her, had a bright look in her eyes, she liked Luo An's domineering appearance.

Lacey and the agent from the Trace Laboratory also gave Luo An a thumbs up when they heard this.

After a few seconds, Michelle's voice rang out again:

"Deputy Team Leader Ann, John's superior asked where you are now, and he wants to meet with you in person to discuss this matter."

Michelle's voice fell, and Mona and Lacey had beautiful smiles on their faces, although they were far away.

Luo An's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at the room that had been searched and there was nothing useful, and said:

"Don't use it here, just go to our special investigation team, and Lacey and I will go back."

————

Half an hour later, the Special Investigation Team conference room.

"John is one of our most capable agents in South America."

John's superior was an elderly white man with a grim face and a black suit named Wande.

He crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Luo An expressionlessly:

"His return to the Commonwealth for the sake of his family is a great loss to us."

Seeing that the other party had been looking at him with a cold face, Luo An's face also turned cold, and he asked expressionlessly:

"So, John isn't an active agent now?"

"He's mainly in charge of the management side of things now."

Wande asked rhetorically:

"Why are you investigating John this time?"

Luo An didn't answer, just gave Racy next to him a look.

Seeing this, Lacey immediately turned on the recording of the call between John and his wife Allen after he got off the plane.

After the recording was played, Luo An said coldly:

John's daughter was kidnapped, and it is not difficult to hear in the recording that John had contact with the kidnappers and even knew who the kidnappers were.

As John's prefect, what do you think about this? ”

After listening to the recording, Wande's eyes quickly sank, and in response to Luo An's question, he pondered for a few seconds and said:

"I should know who the other party is, it's probably a group of guys from South America looking for John's revenge."

Luo An lifted Erlang's legs and leaned back:

"Can you elaborate on that?"

(End of chapter)