Chapter 631: Email Contents, Find Adam
"Salles' mail?"
In the team leader's office, Luo An, who was packing up his things, was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Mona, and asked:
"What's it exactly?"
Mona showed the laptop screen to Luo Ann and said solemnly:
Salles said he knew about the black man and woman, saying it was a misunderstanding.
She didn't want to make a move on Roan, you are the FBI, and it was Roan's duty to arrest her father Hellrick in the first place, she can understand it.
As for the black man and woman, they acted on their own, and Salles sincerely apologized in this email, and let us do whatever the FBI does with them. β
After reading the text in the email, Luo An raised his eyebrows and laughed:
"I didn't expect Salles to be so humorous.
I think of such reasons for acting without permission. β
"And said let's deal with it casually."
Mona closed her laptop and said with disdain on the corners of her mouth:
"The man and woman have been caught, and we naturally have the final say on how to deal with them."
The two of them briefly complained a few words, and Mona asked with some confusion:
"What do you mean by this email from Salles?"
"I didn't think of it yet."
Luo An shook his head, judging from the content alone, this is just an ordinary letter of apology, and even the words are a little humble, giving people the feeling that Salles is afraid that Luo An will take revenge on her.
But as a woman who rose to prominence in a short period of time and grabbed a big piece of cake in the underground arms market, would she be afraid of herself?
Luo An held his chin in his hand and thought seriously, he didn't feel that his reputation had reached such a point.
Mona tilted her head and thought for a moment and asked:
"Shall we reply to her an email?"
"No, there's no need to ......"
Luo An shook his head, Mona turned around and was about to leave when he heard this, and in the next second, Luo An's eyes suddenly moved slightly, reached out and grabbed Mona's arm, and said:
"No, it's better to reply to her with an email."
Mona was stunned for a moment but nodded, then opened the notebook and asked:
"What about the reply?"
Luo An thought for a moment and said:
"The content is as it is, not a single punctuation mark is changed.
However, when sending an email, use your computer technology to write "This email contains illegal content and the other party has not received it" or something like that. β
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The corners of Mona's mouth twitched, and then she glanced at Luo An, and said speechlessly:
"You're so bad."
Luo An smiled and asked rhetorically:
"Do you like it?"
"I don't like it."
Gently patting Roan's arm, Mona smiled and walked out of the team leader's office and began to prepare to send the email.
Luo An continued to pack his things, and the time quickly came to the end of work, no nonsense, no overtime, and everyone in the thirteenth investigation team immediately left the headquarters building and went back to their respective homes.
Driving back to the villa, Roan and Mona frolicked and made some dinner, and after dinner, the two began to sit on the sofa and watch TV.
In the center of the sofa, Mona holds a pillow in her arms, holds a snack in her left hand, and holds a remote control in her right hand, responsible for the TV show.
Luo An sat beside her, holding another pack of snacks and silently sending it to his mouth, looking at the computer with a somewhat divergent gaze.
Suddenly, Luo An reached out and patted Mona's arm and said:
"Give me your phone."
"Oh."
Mona took out her phone and showed it to Luo An, and asked casually:
"What are you going to do?"
"Make a phone call."
Getting up and kissing Mona on the forehead, Roan took her phone and walked to the kitchen not far away, found a number and dialed it.
The phone was quickly connected, and the voice of a somewhat happy elderly man rang inside:
"Good evening! Mona, why did you call me today? β
"It's not Mona, it's me, Roan."
Roan asked casually, and the man on the other end of the phone was none other than Mona's father, Javari Evans.
ββ¦β¦β
Hearing Luo An's voice, the voice on the phone suddenly stopped, and then the enthusiasm in his tone dissipated by more than half, and he asked:
"What's wrong? Why did you call me on Mona's phone? β
Luo An was used to the change in Jawari's tone, and selectively ignored it and said directly:
βI need your helpγ (I need your help)"
Jawari: "......"
Not long after, Luo An left the kitchen and returned to the sofa to return the phone to Mona, who asked suspiciously:
"I seem to have heard just now, you called my father, what are you looking for him?"
Luo An smiled, snatched the snack from Mona's hand, and replied:
"A little thing, let him check something for me."
"Something to do with Salles?"
"Almost."
Mona nodded and didn't ask anymore, and after watching TV, the two washed and rested together, and didn't say anything all night.
The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, in the office area of the 13th investigation team, when Roan and Michelle were processing the follow-up documents of the case, Racy and Chenelle pushed the door together and walked in, and said in a loud voice:
"Guys, we've got information about that Adam Alvalos!"
Several people raised their heads, and Winslow asked:
"Where is he?"
"It's on the Hudson River in the northern suburbs of New York."
Chenelle handed the document to Luo An, spread her hands and said helplessly:
After Adam gave Elaine the last money to make the bomb, Joang, a black man, killed him.
Joon put Adam's body in a garbage can, put some large rocks in the garbage can, tied the garbage can to death, and then pushed the Hudson River with the bucket. β
"Okay."
The detectives' faces were a little ugly, and Luo An closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.
The Hudson River, which flows from north to south through eastern New York State, is the economic lifeblood of New York State in cities including Saratoga, Troy, Albany, Kingston, Poughky West, Newburgh, and New York City.
Since the emergence of the city of New York, the internal struggle of human beings has not stopped, vendettas, love killings, politics, gangsters, etc., no one knows how many people lie at the bottom of the Hudson River.
"Contact the search and rescue department."
After a few seconds of silence, Luo An opened his eyes and reached out to pat Michelle, and said:
"Let them try to find the body of Adam Alvalus and complete the chain of evidence in this case."
βOKγβ
Michelle nodded, picked up the landline phone on the table and began to contact the relevant departments.
At this moment, Luo An's mobile phone suddenly rang, pressed the answer button, and Verenis's voice sounded inside:
"Ann, come with me to Mr. Clement's office once."
"Yes, sir."
The phone hung up, and Luo Ann simply finished his work and got up and went to Mr. Clement's office.
At the door of the office, the secretary saw Luo An, immediately got up and smiled at him, and opened the door of the office for Luo An without asking anything.
"Thank you."
Luo An smiled and thanked the secretary, walked into the office, and found that in addition to the familiar Verenis and Mr. Clement, there was also a white man who looked about thirty years old, with short hair and muscular muscles.
Luo An glanced at it briefly and found that there was a conspicuous scar on the edge of the other party's neck, and the experienced Luo An recognized it as a penetrating wound at a glance.
That is, once a bullet pierced the neck edge of a white man, but the white man died and managed to survive.
Countless thoughts flashed in his heart in an instant, but his expression did not change in the slightest, and Luo An, as before, smiled at the two chiefs:
"Good morning, sir."
Mr. Clement nodded, and introduced:
"Meet Roland, from the CIA."
(End of chapter)