Washington, D.C., a medium-sized neighborhood.

Located not too far south of the FBI's Washington headquarters, this neighborhood is a townhouse neighborhood with a predominantly middle-class population.

Mona and Caroline are located in an upscale villa in the community, with bedrooms, kitchens, living rooms, study, supporting facilities, and a large well-cared lawn outside the villa, which is also the highest level in the community.

When Roan arrived by car, in addition to Mona, who was sitting next to him and was silent, Caroline, who was waving to him, there was also a female salesman, and a man in a striped suit.

The man in the striped suit smiled and stretched out his hand to Luo An, introducing himself:

"Hello, Mr. Greenwood, my name is Kelly Jax."

"Hello, Mr. Jax."

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

"You are?"

"I'm a friend of the owner of this villa, and this villa has always been sold by me."

The smile on Jax's face was sincere, and he said loudly:

"In addition, I also work at the FBI's headquarters in Washington, D.C., and I have heard of Team Leader Roan's reputation for handling cases.

When I learned that Team Leader Luo An was going to buy this villa, I came over. ”

"I see!"

Luo An's face showed a touch of abruptness, and the "emotional perception" in his mind told him that the other party was telling the truth.

But Luo An was still a little vigilant, he didn't believe in such a coincidence.

After a few brief greetings with each other, Luo An entered the villa and walked around briefly, indicating that he would go to other places to see, and left the community with Mona and Caroline.

"This villa is very good."

Caroline looked at the slowly receding villa through the rearview mirror and asked suspiciously:

"Roan, is there something wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with that, but I don't like that villa."

Remembering the information about the intrigue between various departments that he had received from Verenis before, Luo An casually replied to Caroline, and at the same time secretly decided to go back and check this Kellyd Jax, it is always a big mistake to be careful.

A few hours later, the three of them found a three-story villa of the same type in a neighborhood northwest of the FBI's headquarters in Washington.

Six bedrooms and four bathrooms, kitchen, living room, study and other supporting facilities, the former owner is a rich man who became rich because of stock speculation, because of stock losses, he is currently forced to sell this villa, and other real estate investment funds.

The villa was listed for $5.5 million, and after some haggling, the transaction price was pushed down to $5 million.

In the Federation, money can do anything, from finding a villa, buying a villa, signing property transfer documents, government registration, cleaning up old furniture for new furniture, and moving in with bags, the whole process takes less than 10 hours, and the three of Luo An live in this villa in the second half of the night.

The next morning, Luo An opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling and was silent for a while, only then did he realize that he had moved into a new villa.

Because of Caroline, Roan and Mona once again slept in separate rooms.

Roan, who was used to this, finished washing up and walked out of the room, and saw that Mona and Caroline had not yet gotten up, so he went to the kitchen to make three breakfasts.

Eat one of your own, drive out and call Lacey and ask her and Michelle to help check that Kelly Jax.

Four hours later, Roan got the results of the investigation from the two of them, and judging from the basic information of the other party, Kelly De Jax was unusual, and he did not see anything related to Roan.

But there is one thing that catches Roan's attention in Kellyd Jax's relationships:

Kellyd Jax has a good friend named Yuraia.

This Yuraia is none other than the FBI Washington headquarters, the head of the Office of Professional Responsibility, Antoine's secretary.

"It's an interesting coincidence."

Remembering the-for-tat scene between Terrick Kennedy, Deputy Secretary of the Office of Internal Threats, and Antoine, Secretary of the Office of Professional Responsibility, in Mr. Clement's office, Roan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

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In the middle of the following month, Luo An and his party walked into an area deep on the fifth floor of the FBI headquarters in Washington, D.C., and the 13th investigation team was officially established.

In addition to the team leader's office, interrogation room, conference room, etc., there is even a small rest area, in addition to coffee machines, TVs, and a few small reclining chairs.

Just as Mona, Michelle, Lacey, Winslow, and Chenelle were sorting out their personal belongings in their respective locations, Vereneth, dressed in a gray and black women's suit and wearing sharp makeup, walked in.

"Good morning, everyone."

Vereneth nodded slightly at everyone, then handed the document in her hand to Luo An, and said in a deep voice:

"The break is over, and Investigation Team 13 needs to handle the case."

"In such a hurry? Coming to the case on the first day? ”

Luo An took the folder handed by the other party, complained with a smile, looked down at the contents inside, and frowned slightly:

"A homicide?"

"That's right, it's a homicide."

Half an hour later, in Washington, D.C., in a park next to the Potomac River, a gray-haired park superintendent said as he walked:

"This morning, a couple came here for a run.

Halfway through the run, they planned to do some thrilling activities, so they started looking for a suitable spot.

Then the two found the body in a hidden corner. ”

Following the guidance of the park director, Roan and Winslow walked to a rock-sheltered river in the park, and on the sand and gravel on the bank, a male corpse with a big head down, wearing a black coat and brown pants was lying on his stomach.

The person in charge of the park pointed to the corpse but didn't look at it, and said with a somewhat ugly face:

"This park is federal land, and according to the regulations, the FBI is responsible for the case."

“OK。”

Winslow put on his gloves and began to check the condition of the corpse, and Roan looked around for a moment before asking:

"You just said they?"

“Yeah。”

A flash of disdain flashed in the eyes of the person in charge of the park, but his tone did not change, and said:

"The couple is two men."

“OK。”

Luo An's expression remained unchanged and said:

"Let them come, I need to ask some questions."

"Okay."

The park director nodded, turned to look for the two startled couples not far away, Roan looked at Winslow and asked:

"How's the body doing?"

"It's very bad, there are no relevant documents, and it may have been taken away by the murderer."

Winslow took off his gloves and stood up, his face not very good-looking:

"In addition, there were blood stains and the muzzle of a gun on the back of the body's head.

It should have been hit by something first, and then the murderer aimed a gun at the head and fired two shots.

Because of these two shots, the victim's face was shattered, and I am afraid that facial recognition cannot be done. ”

"Hate the victim so much?"

Luo An frowned slightly, looked at the time, and said:

"The traces department will be here in 10 minutes and ask them to go back and check the victim's fingerprints, DNA, and do a ballistic test."

"No problem."

Winslow nodded in agreement, and at the same time, the two couples who found the bodies were brought over by the park director, and Luo Ann took out the FBI's golden badge to briefly show his identity, and asked:

"Did you see anything wrong or hear something wrong before you found the body?"

“No。”

The two men, one black and one brown tracksuits, shook their heads at the sound of Luo An's question.

The duo said they came to the park for an early run, and there were hardly any people in the park, and they only saw a few men and women who, like them, got up early in sportswear to run.

Luo An was just about to continue asking, but at this moment, Chenelle and Lacey suddenly walked over from a distance and whispered in Luo An's ear:

"Roan, there's a problem with the park's surveillance."

(End of chapter)