An office at the FBI's headquarters in Washington.

Mr. Clement's question fell, Vereneth's face changed slightly, and Roan fell silent.

It's not that Luo An doesn't want to answer, it's just that except for some not very nice greetings, the other words don't seem to be many.

Silence is also an attitude, and Mr. Clement looked at Roan for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed:

"Don't be nervous, just ask."

Luo An grinned, not nervous, he just remembered something.

Before coming to Washington headquarters, Roan asked Lacey and Mona to briefly investigate the information and political leanings of some people.

Mr. Clement, Vereneth, Trick Kennedy, etc., ethnically speaking, are all Anglo-Saxons, the so-called Anglo-Saxons.

The agents in Investigation Team 13, Mona, Lacey, Chenierle, Winslow, and Michelle, their grandfathers or great-grandfathers, were all native-born Europeans, and they were the descendants of European immigrants, not Jews.

Roanne-Greenwood's parents were also not Jewish, having followed previous generations of immigrants from Europe to the Commonwealth.

The only Jew Roan knew around him was the Minister of the Office of Professional Responsibility, Antoine.

Antoine's secretary, Yuraia, was not Jewish, but married a Jewish wife.

Thinking of this, Luo An suddenly realized something.

If memory serves, the information he and Vereneth have just unearthed shows that the senator is from Angsa, but Osmond and Vivina, both of whom are Jewish.

One of the most important things about working in the federal government is choosing a side.

Mr. Clement's desire to join the Ministry of Justice is simply not bypassed.

A strange color flashed in Luo An's eyes, and as he expected, within a few minutes, Mr. Clement coughed lightly and said:

"Verenis, Ann, you continue to investigate this case, but pay attention to the proportions, don't arrest people for the time being, wait for the call."

"Understood."

Vereneth and Roanne nodded in agreement, the order was not difficult for the two to understand, they were concerned with the case itself, and Mr. Clement was concerned with the politics behind the case.

Walking out of the office, Roan walked with his head down, silently thinking about what Mr. Clement might do.

Returning to the No. 13 investigation team all the way, Luo An pushed open the door of the office area and asked:

"How's it going?"

"No clues."

At the workstation, Mona circled around the chair again, and when she heard Luo An's question, she replied helplessly:

"The scientific research institute has very strict precautions, and I can't find any information at all."

“What？”

Luo An, who knows Mona's computer skills very well, was slightly surprised:

"You can't even get into that research institute? What is the origin of that research institution? ”

"It's not big, it's a university and a company jointly funded and established."

Michelle handed Roan a cup of coffee and explained with a smile:

"However, the scientific research institution can not get much money every year, so the equipment is relatively old, and the computers used are more used as information storage, and there is no network, so Mona cannot invade."

Ann: "......"

Mona spread her hands outstretched, no matter how strong she was, she couldn't hack into a computer that wasn't wired.

“OK。”

Luo An rubbed his temples and said helplessly:

"Then wait for Winslow's findings."

After speaking, Luo An turned around and returned to the team leader's office, there were a lot of expenses in the investigation of this case, and he needed to deal with it simply.

Three hours passed, and Lacey, Winslow, and Chenelle each returned to the office with a cardboard box.

"Good work."

Luo An took a piece of food that had just been delivered to the restaurant and stuffed it into Lacey's hand, and said with a smile:

"What did you find?"

Lacey picked up the food and stuffed it into her mouth, saying as she ate:

"That scientific research institution is very poor, whether it is the professors, researchers, or students in it, they all have the habit of making extra money.

They will take some orders from the society, and keep a small part of the money they earn, and most of the money will be turned over to keep the institution running smoothly so that they can continue to do research. ”

Mona and Michelle looked at each other, they knew that the scientific research institution was poor, but they didn't expect it to be so poor.

Chenelle added:

"The professors and students at that institution were so united that we couldn't even ask who was doing the test for Knockvik.

However, because of our FBI status, two professors finally handed us the report of the Knock Vik inspection items and the surveillance video outside the door of their research institute. ”

"Well done."

Luo Ann took the surveillance and handed it to Mona, Winslow rummaged through the cardboard box for a moment, handed a piece of paper to Luo An, and said:

"Here's the report, but I don't understand it."

Luo An took the paper and looked at it for a few seconds, his expression remained unchanged, and handed it to Michelle next to him.

Seeing this, Lacey smiled, and Luo An picked up the snack and slapped her on the head.

Winslow and Chenelle, who were next to them, lowered their heads to eat, selectively ignoring Roan and Lacey's movements.

"This is a drug test report."

Michelle, who had the most knowledge and knowledge reserves present, took the paper and looked at it carefully for a moment, and said:

"The ratio of the measured response to the concentration of analyte in the sample was too low within the designed range, and UV and HPLC methods ......"

“Stop。”

Before Michelle could finish speaking, Roan interrupted her with both hands in a "T" shape:

"Can you just say the conclusion?"

"The conclusion is that the drugs tested are not up to standard."

Michelle pointed to the last position of the paper and said:

"The pharmacological effect on the treatment of cancer is very low, and the effect of psychological comfort is very high."

Remembering that he found out before, the boss of the pharmaceutical company, Osmond, would take people to visit the company's drug laboratory before peddling stocks, Luo An's eyes moved slightly, and a speculation appeared in his mind:

"It seems that Knockwick entered the private club under a false identity, successfully hooked up with Osmond, and entered the lab for a tour.

Knuckwick then stole a few pills and took them to a testing facility for testing. ”

Lacey swallowed the food in her mouth and continued:

"Osmond found out about this, so he sent someone to kill Knockwick."

Chenelle frowned slightly:

But Osmond was introducing the 17 percent annual return fund, and he was able to make a lot of money with a Ponzi scheme...... Isn't that pharmaceutical company a front? ”

"Why is it a disguise?"

Luo Ann took the report aside:

"If you put the money you got out of a Ponzi scheme into a pharmaceutical company, you can find a way to speed up the research and development of drugs.

As long as the drug is successfully developed and the company goes public, the scam is no longer a scam, but an upfront investment, and Osmond has become a successful businessman and entrepreneur. ”

“……”x4

Winslow, Chenellele, Lacey, and Michelle fell silent.

At this moment, Mona, who had been typing on the keyboard next to her, suddenly said:

"Guys, there's a discovery in the surveillance!"

Everyone hurriedly moved to Mona's side, and Mona pointed to the monitoring screen on the computer and introduced:

"This is surveillance footage from Knockvik as it enters the testing facility."

In the surveillance footage, Novavic pulls the car to the side of the road, gets out of the car and walks quickly into the scientific research institution.

Mona then zoomed in on the upper right corner of the surveillance footage, and dozens of seconds later, a black SUV slowly appeared on another street on the side.

Without waiting for everyone to ask, Mona followed up and brought up the second surveillance video.

It was half an hour before Knockwick's death, on the corner of a road outside a street in the park, where a black SUV was also parked.

Mona took a screenshot of the two black SUVs and put them together, saying:

"It's the same car."

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

"Who is the owner of the car? Can you find out? ”

"The car is in the name of a security company."

Mona tapped a few keystrokes, and soon brought up the information of the security company:

"WWW" security company, the owner of the company is...... Wait a minute! ”

Halfway through her speech, Mona's eyes widened and she stopped:

"Information is blocked?!"

(End of chapter)