Chapter 633: [Underground Arms Dealer Salles Case]

FBI headquarters, Washington, D.C., Investigative Group 13 Conference Room.

"Wow."

Looking at every red and white photo on the conference table that needs to be mosaiced, Lacey was speechless:

"I didn't expect Salles to be so beautiful, but his heart was so ruthless."

"It doesn't have to be Salles, right?"

Chenelle frowned, looked up at Roland, and asked:

"Doesn't Hellrick have no enemies? Is it possible that after Hellrick was imprisoned, his enemies began to take revenge on his loved ones. ”

"Hellswick has been tossing around the underground arms market for many years, and it is impossible to have no enemies."

Rowland shook his head and replied:

"But who did these things, we in the CIA have not found any useful information, we can only say that there are any possibilities."

β€œOK。”

Luo An waved his hand to interrupt Lacey, who was about to say something, and motioned to Roland:

"You go on."

Roland picked up the folder and continued:

Salles' mother, Mary, a pianist, is 48 years old, and she gave birth to Salles with Hellrick when she was 19 years old.

Before becoming an underground arms dealer, Salles inherited his mother's hobby and talent, and has been teaching piano in an African country as a music teacher. ”

Looking at the image of Salles playing the piano gently, Winslow was surprised:

"From a teacher to an underground arms dealer, the span of this industry is really large."

The others were equally surprised but did not speak, and Roland continued:

After becoming an underground arms dealer, Salles used aggressive methods, killing nearly 10 of his peers in a very short period of time, snatching a large piece of the cake, and his power quickly expanded.

But this practice also made her gain a bunch of enemies in a short period of time.

So since entering the underground arms market, Salles has not been settled, and has been in a cycle of "doing business - grabbing land - assassinating and attacking others - being attacked and assassinated by others". ”

Looking at Roland's placement on the conference table, nearly ten arms dealers killed by Salles, the agents of the 13th Investigation Team had different expressions.

But they have to admit that Salles is very powerful, and it is really unusual that he can survive until now after being attacked by so many people's revenge.

Luo An noticed something else and asked:

"Some of these killed arms dealers are in Africa, some are in South America, and their bases are not in the same country, and there is no fixed territory or fixed area of activity in Salles?"

"Not really."

Rowland shook his head and explained:

"Because of the number of enemies, Salles rarely stays in the same place for long periods of time.

She has safe houses or secret bases in many countries in Africa and many countries in South America, and often flies people around, so no one can find out her exact whereabouts. ”

Hearing Roland's words, the agents on both sides of the conference table immediately frowned, and Mona stopped tapping on the keyboard and asked:

"We can't find out where Salles is, so how can we arrest her?"

Roland spread his hands, indicating that he couldn't help it, and then turned his gaze to Luo An next to him.

Winslow, Chenelle and the others also looked at Roan, who pondered for a few seconds and asked:

"Roland, can you CIA help us get some fake identities, and then contact Salles to meet her in the name of buying weapons."

Roland shook his head and said:

"It's easy to get some fake identities, but Salles, a regular arms dealer, won't come out in person, and will only let her men trade.

In the big deal, Salles only deals with regular customers, or with people recommended by regular customers. ”

The detectives present lit up when they heard this, and Luo An also laughed and said:

"Then it's very simple, let's go to a regular customer, find a way to "convince" him, and then get him to introduce me to Salles voluntarily and kindly. ”

"It's a good idea."

Roland picked up the folder and said:

"I'm going to go back and investigate Salles' regular customers, and then find the right person, and choose one to talk to him."

"No, you don't."

As soon as Roland finished speaking, he had just packed up his folder and was about to leave the conference table, when Mona raised her hand to interrupt him and said in a loud voice:

"I've logged into the CIA database, and I'll be able to find the information of the regular customers of Salles."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€xN

Roland: "??? ”

Hearing Mona's words, Winslow, Chenelle, and Michelle were speechless, Lacey's eyes lit up and rushed to Mona's side, and Roan helplessly raised his hand to cover his eyes, he knew that it would be like this.

Roland's face was full of surprise and disbelief:

"You're in the CIA's database? How can it be? It's so safe......"

"It's not that complicated."

Mona said with a smile as she tapped on the keyboard:

"I didn't hack into the CIA's database, I just borrowed the account of a CIA agent and used his permission to log in to view the data.

He is his own man in the CIA, and the database does not find problems. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Roland's eyebrows jumped, remembering that when everyone first met, Mona asked him for some information in the name of "verifying his identity...... His instincts told him that Mona's "agent" might be familiar to him.

Roland was about to speak, but Roan interrupted him and led him out of the conference room.

Entering the rest area, Roan opened the coffee machine to grind coffee, poured a cup for Roland, and then asked with a smile:

"Agent Roland, I'm not going to beat around the bush, can you tell me who Salles is?"

Roland wanted to discuss with Roan what happened to Mona just now, but when he heard Roan's question, he instantly looked abrupt and said seriously:

"I'm sorry, Team Leader Luoan, I don't know what you said......"

"No, you know."

Luo An picked up the coffee and took a sip, looked at Roland with a smile, and said:

"The underground arms market is an industry, and if there is no support behind it, there will definitely be no business, because the arms dealers themselves cannot produce guns and ammunition, they are just middlemen and porters.

I'm not interested in what the CIA is doing outside of China, and I don't want to know too much.

But Salls is about me, and my crew, so I have to figure out who's behind Salles, OK? ”

For the sake of politics and interests, carrying out coup d'Γ©tat assassinations, supporting puppets to ascend to power, killing people with knives, and controlling and supporting the top leaders of the milk powder dynasty are all things that the CIA has done.

The CIA naturally cannot let go of such a huge market for underground arms trading, so about half of the world's underground arms dealers are related to the CIA, and some of them are even CIA themselves.

Previously, due to the responsibilities of the FBI itself, Roan always thought that the Salles matter would eventually be handed over to the CIA, which would handle it.

Unexpectedly, this matter was finally handed over to himself and his own investigation team, and a CIA agent was sent to allow the No. 13 investigation team to take the agent to organize arrest operations outside the federal government.

All of a sudden, a large number of possible conspiracies such as "borrowing a knife to kill someone", "finding someone to carry the black cauldron", and "praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind" flashed in Luo An's mind.

It's not that Luo An is psychologically dark, and he always likes to think about the bad when he encounters things.

It's that this was originally the work of the CIA, and letting Luo An's FBI take action, from a certain point of view, it is not much different from grabbing a job.

In addition, the CIA has a reputation for being similar to sludge and not mixing with a trace of "clean" impurities......

The lounge was extremely quiet, and as time passed, Roland was silent for a long time, and finally whispered:

"Team Leader Luoan, do you know MI6?"

(End of chapter)