Chapter 601: The Man Behind the Truck Driver
"Secret Service Telephone ......"
A touch of coldness flashed in Director Robert's eyes, and he quietly glanced at Luo An in front of the desk, in terms of ability, thinking, means, etc., Director Robert admired Luo An very much, this is a very good talent.
"It's a pity that he's Clement's man."
Director Robert shook his head in his heart, pressed the landline phone button and did not let go, and said to Mr. Clement, Vereneth, and Roan:
"I'll send someone to deal with Francisco himself, Roan, you take someone to handle the follow-up work of that "organization", and you can leave. β
"Yes, sir."
Roan and Vereneth nodded, Mr. Clement got up and led the two away, and the moment the office door closed, Director Robert let go of the telephone button and said:
"Get the Secret Service phone in."
"Yes, sir."
At the same time, in the hallway, Mr. Clement lost his expressionless face just now, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
He tapped Luo An twice with his hand and praised:
"Luo An, you did a good job in this operation."
After a pause, Mr. Clement may have felt that his tone was a little light, and then nodded heavily:
"Very good!"
Verenis was also full of smiles, and her eyes were very proud, although Francesco was taken away by the director's people, but Roan, who snatched him back from the Secret Service, was the one who took the most credit.
Luo An didn't say much modesty, smiled a little, and then he remembered something, and asked:
"Sir, the previous order was to act tomorrow, and I will arrest the people back today......"
This matter is a violation of the order no matter what, plus the agent who beat the Secret Service before, although Luo An is not particularly worried about being punished heavily, he still needs to ask.
Mr. Clement frowned slightly, and turned his gaze to Vereneth.
Verenis reacted instantly, put away the smile on her face, and said in a deep voice:
"It's my order, sir."
There are many implications behind this case, and some of the mistakes that occurred in the process of Luo An's handling of the case can actually be big or small.
Roan's rank is still not high enough, and Mr. Clement means to let the tall man resist.
However, Mr. Clement herself is too tall to be suitable, and Vereneth is of the right level, that is, no one will come to her because of the accident, and she is also capable of handling the aftermath of the incident.
"I see."
Seeing Vereneth step forward to take responsibility, Mr. Clement nodded in satisfaction, then he looked at Roan again and said:
"Handle the follow-up work of the "organization" well, everything goes according to the procedure, and it doesn't matter if it takes a long time. β
"Yes, sir."
Roan nodded in agreement, and Mr. Clement took the secretary out of the place with a few words.
Looking at Mr. Clement's back, and thinking of the conversation in the director's office before, Roan found that Director Robert and Mr. Clement were most likely not from the same camp.
In other words, the overall interests of the two in the FBI are the same, but in terms of personal interests, they may have their own directions.
Vereneth led Roan into the elevator, and when the numbers flashed, Roan asked:
"Sir, what's going on with the disappearance of the two agents in my investigation team, Michelle and Winslow?"
"They were taken for questioning by the Ministry of Supervision."
When she mentioned this incident, Vereneth's face suddenly turned cold, saying that she only found out about it later, and immediately went to the Ministry of Supervision to bring the two out.
"The Ministry of Supervision?"
Luo An's face was slightly gloomy, and he didn't understand why the Ministry of Supervision appeared coincidentally at that point in time.
"This may have something to do with Antoine, the head of the Office of Professional Responsibility, who has good relations with some Jews in the Secret Service."
Verenis lowered her voice and said:
"I also found out the reason why Luo An's name was heard by the president, it was that Antoine praised you at some drinking parties, dinners and other places, which attracted a lot of people's attention to you.
I haven't found out his purpose yet, and if something is wrong in the future, you must contact me in time. β
A ghostly light flashed in Luo An's eyes, and he said in a low voice:
"I see, sir."
Dingββ
The numbers stopped flashing, the elevator doors opened, and Vereneth finally said:
"To "organize" the follow-up of this case, you should not be too hasty, slower, and longer."
"Understood."
Luo An smiled and nodded, Mr. Clement also said this just now, he and Verenis mean the same, this case is special, the longer the case is followed, the better the credit will be obtained afterwards.
Just like the work in some departments, the task that needs to be completed in three days will be completed in one day of overtime, and in addition to a few simple compliments, you will not get any benefits, but will get more work.
Luo Ann returned to the 13th Investigation Team office area, where there were only three people in the room, Michelle, Mona, and Winslow, and Chenellele and Lacey were still "chatting" with the truck driver in the interrogation room.
Roan looked at Winslow and Michelle and asked:
"Are you alright?"
"It's fine."
The two shook their heads, and less than ten minutes after they had been taken away by the Supervision Department, Vereneth rushed over, and Winslow laughed and said that his butt was not hot, and he was taken out of there.
Without much discussion on the matter, Luo An chatted briefly and prepared to go to New York again.
The people who were "organized" before were arrested, and the Secret Service didn't deal with it much after taking over, but just threw the group into the New York Police Department's temporary prison for detention, and Luo An now needs to bring those people out and carry out interrogation.
As everyone packed up, Chenellele and Lacey walked out of the interrogation room, their faces not very good.
Luo An had not yet come out to change clothes in the team leader's office, and Mona hurriedly asked:
"What did you find? Who is the boss behind the truck driver? β
"It's a businessman."
Lacey threw the interrogation transcript on the table, and Chenelle sat back down, turned on the computer, typed a name into the browser, and quickly pulled up a photo, she spread her hands:
"It's him, this guy who always appears in various charity galas and charity news."
"Wow."
Looking at the white man in the photo, wearing a suit and combing his big back, looking like a dog, Winslow and Michelle's eyes flashed with disdain and disdain.
Mona thought for a moment, then asked:
"So, this truck driver is not in the same group as the guy who kidnapped Francisco when Roan and I were chasing him before?"
During the entire operation, a total of four groups of people appeared.
One is the FBI and SWAT team led by Roan, and the other is the Secret Service guys.
There is also a group of people such as the truck driver who tries to intercept Roan and Mona, and the man in the striped suit who successfully catches Francisco in the process, but is defeated by Roan.
"It's not."
Lacey shook her head:
"The truck driver said he didn't know the guys at all."
"Sent by another person?"
Mona was a little speechless, and counted with her fingers:
"We intend to capture Francisco and find out the truth; Francisco intended to escape; The Secret Service intends to snatch and bring down the case; The truck driver was going to stop us......
Did the men in the striped suit kidnap Francisco with the intention of taking him to meet someone? β
"They'll know when we go back and try it first."
Lacey smiled:
"Anyway, Luo An has caught them before."
"Bad news, guys."
At this moment, Luo An, who had changed his clothes, walked out of the team leader's office, shook the phone in his hand, and said:
"The men in the striped suits have died in the hospital."
(End of chapter)