Hospitals, wards.

With the arrival of the team leader, Portant Byrne, Mona, Winslow and the rest of the team walked out of the hospital room and went to the corridor to whisper about the day.

"Your special investigation team has made a big move this time."

Potant-Byrne entered the ward, and was startled to see Roan who was half-mummified, and chatted with Roan for a few words and found that he was seriously injured, but he was relieved after he was still in good spirits, and said:

"The location of the explosion of the anti-tank missile is now surrounded by several Los Angeles media helicopters."

Since 911, the federal population has been tightened over the bombing.

The smoke from the explosion of the anti-tank missile made many people on the streets of Los Angeles wonder if some terrorists had turned their attention to Los Angeles.

Luo An smiled, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I wish the missile hadn't exploded."

"That's what I thought, too, but those media would love two more missiles."

Portant-Byrne poured himself a glass of water and drank it down, saying:

"Ann Roan, you did a very good job this time, the mayor of Los Angeles and the director of the FBI Los Angeles branch called me to praise your special investigation team......"

Portant-Byrne was very emotional, praised Luo An for a long time, and finally coughed lightly and said in a low voice:

"Tomorrow morning, a reporter will contact you to do an exclusive interview, her father works in the FBI, you don't have to worry."

Seeing the look in the eyes that Portant-Byrne handed him, Luo An understood what the other party meant in a flash, and after agreeing with a smile, he asked:

"Sir, those cars in the parking lot ......"

When Roan and Chenelle exchanged gunfire with the four men, there were a lot of cars parked on the fourth floor of the parking lot, many of which were hit by bullets and a bunch of craters and bullet holes.

The anti-tank missile in the back exploded, and a large hole collapsed directly on the fourth floor, and a bunch of cars turned into fragments, which fell to the third floor of the parking lot with cement bricks, and smashed a bunch of cars parked in the parking lot on the third floor.

The losses of these cars add up to a small number.

“…… It's okay, I'll take care of this. ”

Portant-Byrne's face twitched slightly when he heard Roan mention it.

However, the experienced Pottante Byrne does not panic, it is impossible to pay compensation, it is impossible in this life, and the FBI can help those car owners contact the insurance company and help them urge the insurance company to pay the progress.

As for some car owners who don't have insurance, it's not the FBI's problem.

In the thrilling federal life of liberal democracy, you don't insure your car, what does it have to do with federal law enforcement.

The Confederation treats everyone equally, only some people are more equal.

After listening to Portant-Byrne's words, Roan was silent, and he was more sure of his private use of the bus.

The two continued to talk for a while, and Luo An suddenly remembered something and said:

"Sir, I'd like to take a vacation for a while."

Now that he is injured, he can take this opportunity to rest for a while, go out and enjoy the decaying and impetuous capitalist life of the Federation with Mona.

As for the injuries on his body, Luo An didn't panic at all, and he could almost recover by drinking a few more bottles of physical strength elixir.

"No problem."

Portant-Byrne agreed without thinking about it, and Roan is now injured and needs to recuperate and do psychological counseling.

It was Christmas again, and he heard that Roan hadn't been back to Boston to see his deceased parents for a long time, so Potante-Byrne waved his hand and gave Roan six months to do it himself.

Portant-Byrne left the ward, and Roan, who had been given a full half a year of free time, did not have a smile on his face, but frowned and pondered.

The matter of Roan Greenwood's deceased parents has been suppressed and selectively ignored by Roan, but today's words of Potante Byrne still evoke memories of this incident in Roan's mind.

More than half an hour later, Winslow, Lacey, Chenellele and Michelle left the ward one after another, Roan looked at Mona who was helping him organize his personal belongings, was silent for a few seconds, and told her about the half-year vacation, and then said:

"Mona, you can come with me to Boston in a few days."

Escaping is never the answer, and it's time to go to Boston with Mona.

At the beginning, when she heard Luo An say about the half-year holiday, Mona suddenly smiled, happily thinking about how to arrange this time.

But when she heard that Luo An was going to take her to meet Luo An's deceased parents, Mona suddenly fell silent.

Seeing this, Luo An's brows moved slightly, he stretched out his hand to hold Mona, and asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong?"

“…… Nothing, just a little sudden, I was a little surprised. ”

Mona was silent for a long time, got up and came to Luo An, lowered her head and bit Luo An's lip, and said in a low voice:

"I love you, Roan."

Just as he was about to answer Mona's words, Luo An suddenly felt something strange under him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice:

"Mona, my left leg is broken now, but I can't ...... it"

"It's okay, you don't have to move."

Mona bit Roan the lip, then got up and left the hospital bed, walked to the room, locked the door, and closed the curtains on the door......

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Over the next few days, Roan was first laid in a hospital bed and interviewed by what the group's director, Portant Byrne, said.

The female reporter from the Los Angeles Times is very professional and beautiful, and the other party never asked questions that embarrassed Luo An or did not want to answer during the entire interview

The column written by the female reporter in the newspaper afterwards also perfectly reflects Luo An's handsome humor, brave and resourceful positive image.

The only problem is that this female reporter didn't look at Luo An very right, if it weren't for Mona standing at the door with a cold face, the other party would probably have helped Luo An change the bandage.

Afterwards, the female reporter secretly gave Luo An a business card, but it was torn up by Mona and flushed into the toilet.

Team leader Luo An is hospitalized, but the work of the special investigation team cannot be stopped.

Lacey and Michelle stayed with the Special Investigations team and carefully dealt with the follow-up to the documentation of the [Disappearance of the Navy Officer].

Chenellele and Winslow waste some time to find the murderous broker, Tom Torres.

As expected, Tom Torres did kill people because he was threatened, and Bebeto Horge-Vita's men imprisoned Tom Torres' daughter and demanded that Tom Torres do something for him or kill the girl.

The main players in the whole case, Tom Torres and Kelly Hunter, were sent to a makeshift prison to await trial, and Bebeto Horgey Vita and others were all killed and sent to the morgue.

Under Michelle's leadership, the special investigation team spent several days processing the file report, and the case was finally closed.

Roan returned to the Special Investigation Team in a wheelchair with a bandage on his left hand, and took out a folder from the team leader's office for Michelle to distribute to everyone.

Inside the folder was the bonus that the agents had received for handling the case, $2,000 each, and a notice from Roan that the Special Investigation Team would be off for the next two months.

Lacey's rejoicing Quaroan was even more handsome, and Michelle was also a little happy, and Winslow and Chenelle, who had just arrived at the Special Investigation Team not long ago, looked at each other and didn't say much.

In the previous serial murder case, both of them received a large bonus from Luo An, and now that it is almost Christmas, they are both planning for the next vacation.

The next day, the special investigation team officially started their holiday life, and Mona and Luo An, who was on crutches, got on the plane to Boston together.

(End of chapter)