Luo An and Lacey glanced at each other, and then briefly questioned for a moment, making sure that Alan had no other clues, and that the fire extinguishing in the distance was over, so Luo Ann asked Lacey to go there to check on the situation, and he returned to the SUV of the Special Investigation Team.

"How's it going, Mona, did the surveillance find anything?"

"Nothing."

The co-pilot of the SUV, Mona, pointed to the laptop on her lap and said helplessly:

"This gang of bank robbers came to this area 100 percent in advance before committing the robbery.

Not only is the monitoring of this parking lot in disrepair, but there are also no monitoring facilities at several nearby intersections. ”

Luo An's expression remained unchanged, he had guessed this before, and with a light cough, he briefly recounted the incident of the police car in Allen's mouth.

Now it is impossible to determine whether the police car in Allen's mouth is real or fake, and it is not appropriate for them to directly ask the LAPD sheriff not far away, so Luo An asked Mona to investigate the specific situation first, and then decide what to do next.

"Police?"

Mona's eyelids twitched, and several worst-case scenarios instantly came to her mind.

But she didn't say much, just nodded and followed Luo An's instructions to investigate.

LAPD's police cars generally have positioning devices, and the itinerary and route of the patrol officers can also be found in the information center of the LAPD headquarters, so it didn't take long for Mona to find useful information.

"Roan, that Alan is right."

Mona tapped her ten fingers on the computer keyboard for a moment, then twisted the computer to show the screen to Roan, and said:

"Allen called the police and showed that there was indeed a police car in this parking lot before it caught fire, and there was indeed a police car that generated the patrol route in this parking lot."

“Good。”

Luo An's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked:

"Who was the cop in that police car? Where is he now? ”

"It's Patrol Officer Davis."

Mona whispered the other party's name, then reached out and pointed to the small circle of LAPD and Los Angeles firefighters chatting not far away.

One of them, a chubby middle-aged white man wearing a LAPD patrol uniform with his hands in his pockets, was Patrol Davis.

“OK。”

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Luo An nodded, was silent for a second, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then strode towards the circle.

"Hello."

Walking up to that circle, Roan, who was full of smiles, briefly introduced his identity, thanked the Los Angeles firefighters who had worked hard for a long time, and then asked about the burning of the van.

"There was a lot of gas in that van."

A firefighter shook Luo An's hand and explained with a light smile:

"When we arrived, the car was almost burned out, and all we could do was put out the fire."

The implication is that there are no useful things left in the van, so there is no need to think about clues or anything.

"It seems that this gang of robbers has been prepared."

Luo An's expression remained unchanged, and he complained about the gang of robbers with everyone, chatted briefly for a while, and everyone was ready to leave after the scene was handled, Luo An quietly walked to Patrol Davis's side, pointed to the police car he was in charge of not far away, and said with a smile:

"Let's talk there?"

Patrol Davis paused, a smile appeared on his chubby face, and just as he was about to speak, Luo An suddenly put his arms around his shoulders and whispered:

"It's just the two of us, too many people are not good for you and me, OK?"

Patrolman Davis heard this, his breath was slightly short, and he was silent for a second and nodded:

“OK。”

The smile on Luo An's face remained unchanged, and he briefly said hello to the LAPD Sergeant who had some questions on his face, and then walked to the back of the police car with a smile.

Patrol Officer Davis looked back at Luo An and asked solemnly:

"I don't know what is wrong with Team Leader Greenwood?"

"Just call me Roan."

Luo An smiled and said lightly:

"I led the Special Investigation Team just to find out the robbers."

"I'm sorry, Team Leader Greenwood, I ......"

Patrol Davis shook his head, and without waiting for him to continue speaking, Roan did not mention Allen's narration, but directly said the clues found by Mona, and then put his arm around Patrolman Davis's shoulders and said in a deep voice:

"Officer Davis, everybody's paid, aren't they?"

Mona previously found out that Patrolman Davis is in his Chinese New Year's Eve, has a wife who loves him, and two lovely children, a man and a girl, and the family is in good financial condition.

When Roan saw this information, he immediately guessed what Patrol Davis thought when he saw the gang of robbers, but chose to ignore it:

Patrolman Davis, who has children, daughters and wives at home, only a pistol at his waist and a rifle in the trunk, 100% does not want to climb the police martyrs' monument so early.

That's a little salary a month, and there's no need to play with the robbers with rifles.

Roan said that he understood the difficulties of Patrol Davis and did not want to embarrass them, he just wanted to know the situation of the gang of robbers.

Patrolman Davis was silent for a long time, and then sighed, as if he had lost his pillar, and slowly sat down on the ground, covered his face and whispered:

"I'm sorry, Team Leader Luoan, I really ...... at the time"

Ann patted Patrolman Davis on the shoulder, didn't say much, just took out the paper and pen he had just taken out from Mona from his pocket, and asked Patrolman Davis to carefully describe the situation of the robbers.

More than half an hour passed, and when Luo An returned to the SUV, Mona glanced at Patrol Davis, who was pulled into the car by the sheriff not far away, and asked:

"He said it all?"

"Of course."

Luo An shook the paper in his hand, the paper was full of words, and Patrolman Davis wrote everything he saw on it.

Lacey picked up the paper and looked at it, frowned, and asked:

"This Davis patrolman, what will you do next?"

Patrol Davis saw the bank robbers, but selectively ignored them and did not report them, at least because they were greedy for life and afraid of death, and at worst they said that they did not perform their duties, neglected their duties, and concealed clues.

This kind of thing is a situation that needs to be taken seriously regardless of the federal law enforcement department.

"Let the LAPD handle it on its own."

Luo An started the SUV, twisted the steering wheel and drove away, and replied casually.

The FBI and the LAPD already have various contradictions caused by the overlap of responsibilities.

Neither escalating the matter to the LAPD nor to the group leader, Potant-Byrne, would do Roan much benefit.

In this case, anyway, the clues you want have already been obtained, so you might as well let the LAPD deal with it yourself.

That LAPD sheriff is not a fool either, Patrolman Davis chatted with Roan for a few words, and his state became so bad, how could he not see the problem.

How the LAPD deals with Patrol Davis later, whether it is suspended for reflection, or some other punishment, has nothing to do with the FBI's Roan.

Motioned for Lacey to hand the piece of paper to Mona, and asked Mona to check the license plate number that Patrolman Davis had written and what he saw, and then Roan took out his mobile phone and called Michelle while driving:

"Michelle, what's the handling of the Federal CDC laboratory on?"

"The results of the botulinum toxin genome examination at the scene of the crime have just been made."

Michelle on the other end of the phone said in a somewhat strange tone:

CDC staff said that this botulinum toxin is generally kept in laboratories with biosafety protection level 3 and above.

There are many such laboratories in the federal territory, and there are more than a dozen in California alone. ”

Roan didn't understand what Michelle meant:

"So what?"

"So ......"

Michelle swallowed, walked to a no-man's corner, and whispered:

"Not only do several universities in California have labs of this grade, but we at the FBI, the CIA, the Army, the Navy, and even the Air Force also have labs of this grade."

“…… Fu-k, I see. ”

Luo An rubbed his temples speechlessly, he understood the reason for Michelle's strange tone.

Neither the CIA, nor the Navy, Army, or Air Force have any easy dealings, and it is not difficult to investigate whether the bottle of poison gas came from them.

Spit out a breath of turbidity, Luo An didn't panic, anyway, he still had the group leader Potante Byrne on top of him, so he hung up Michelle's phone, and he planned to call Portante Byrne again.

At this moment, Mona on the co-pilot suddenly said loudly:

"Ann, I've found a new clue."

(End of chapter)