Chapter 349： People are not important, brains are important

Chapter 349: People are not important, only heads are important

 Special Investigation Team, conference room.

 “Do you know Diego Rodriguez de Silva?”

Wande did not answer Luo An’s question directly, but asked him in turn.

Luo An didn’t answer, just looked at Wande quietly.

"I know him."

Just as the air gradually became quiet, Lacey nodded and said:

“A few years ago, there was a large gang in a small country in South America. Their main business was gambling products, and they transported a large amount of gambling products to the federal territory every year.

This Diego Rodriguez de Silva is the gang leader of this gang. "

 “That’s right.”

Wande gave Lacey a "you are very good" look, and then explained:

“For the sake of the Federation, John led his teammates to kill Diego Rodriguez de Silva a few years ago.

 But Diego’s youngest son escaped. This incident should be the one that sought revenge from John. "

"Um."

 After hearing Wande’s explanation, Lacey nodded in confusion, and Luo An also nodded slightly.

On the surface it seemed that Luo An accepted this background story, but in fact he didn’t believe a word of it.

The whole world knows Ccia's behavior outside the federation. Compared with Wande's "for the federation", Luo An is more willing to believe that John leads people to kill the gang leader. In fact, it is just to support a guy who is more cooperative with Ccia to rise to power.

 Even when John led people to kill the gang leader, Luo An chose not to believe it.

At the first sight of Wande, Luo An could tell that this old guy was thick-skinned and must have been used to telling lies. Who knows if what he just said was just fabricated.

 Or the possibility of blaming John for what others did was not small.

Too lazy to get to the bottom of things with the CIA, a group of people who are prone to lying and who say nine out of ten sentences are false, Luo An asked directly:

“Now John is going to face the kidnappers alone. Do you know where these kidnappers will be hiding?”

 “No.”

Wande shook his head first, then stood up from the chair, marked the buttons on his suit, and said coldly:

“But I know the locations of several safe houses that John has arranged in Los Angeles, and we will definitely be able to find John in those places.”

 Luo An and Lacey also stood up and left their chairs after hearing this. Regarding the question revealed in Wande's words, Luo An just glanced at him and didn't say much.

  It can only be said that it is a CIA, and it has become their habit to prevent foreigners from being imprisoned.

 Special Investigation Team, office area.

With Wander telling the locations of several safe houses, Mona soon found John in a corner store and discovered what kind of car John was driving and the license plate number of the car.

Seeing that it only took Mona a few minutes to locate John's current location based on the license plate number, and completed the work that had not been completed for so long, Luo An's eyebrows jumped and he glanced at Wande calmly. .

Sure enough, teammates who backstab are far more deadly than terrifying enemies.

 Things like safe houses cannot be used again after being exposed once, and Wande actually exposed so many safe houses for John this time... A flash of light flashed in Luo An's eyes and he said:

 “It seems that your CIA attaches great importance to John.”

Wan De crossed his arms on his chest and did not answer. He was silent for a long time before saying:

"John is a hero of our CIA, he should not die in the hands of these avengers."

Hearing Wande’s words, Luo An’s expression did not change, but he laughed out loud in his heart.

These CIAs are indeed hypocritical.

Luo An can guarantee that if Mona tells the news that John is dead now, Wande will never feel sad, but will immediately find a way to silence those people in the name of "avenging John".

John himself is not important. As a former CIA agent and current CIA manager, the information he knows in his head is the most important.

What Wande fears most now is not that John will die, but that he will be captured.

 Once John is controlled by the kidnappers, no one knows whether John will be unable to withstand the torture and tell some information that Wander does not want him to tell.

There are more and more people rebelling in the Federation every year, and there are also a lot of CIA. Federal culture has always been centered on individuals or families, with the country and national interests only ranking third compared to these two.

Although Luo An despises Wander, he has no intention of exposing him. The top priority now is to quickly find John, find Kara, and catch the group of murderers who kidnapped Kara.

 “Everyone! I found where John’s car is!”

At this moment, Mona suddenly said loudly:

“He was driving straight in that direction on a certain highway in southeast Los Angeles!”

“There is an abandoned industrial park not far ahead of that road, which is very suitable for hiding or ambush.”

　　When talking about the ambush, Luo An glanced at Wande calmly, and sure enough, he saw Wande's eyelids twitching subconsciously.

 Smiling inwardly, Luo An quickly pulled Lacey and Michelle into the equipment room, and loudly said at the same time:

 “Mona, always locate and monitor John’s status!

 Also, contact SWAT and have them get to John's location as quickly as possible! "

"clear!"

Mona immediately picked up the landline and started making a call, and Wander also took out his cell phone and started dialing it.

 When Luo An, Lacey and Michelle were fully armed and ready with weapons, Wande quickly followed and said seriously:

 “I am with you in this operation.”

Hearing this, Luo An glanced at Mona behind Wande, saw her giving an "OK" gesture, and immediately nodded and agreed to take him to the elevator:

 “Yes, but you do not have on-site command authority.”

"certainly."

　　——

 The fifteenth hour of Kara’s disappearance.

Two dark SWAT personnel carriers were speeding forward on the streets of Los Angeles. Luo An followed them in an SUV and quickly surpassed them.

 Lacie was sitting in the passenger seat, and Michelle was sitting in the back seat of the car, looking down at the equipment in silence.

Wande was also sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the car and Luo An's magical overtaking at various wonderful angles. The older man's face gradually turned pale, and his tone was no longer as calm as before, and he was trembling a little. He pulled on the seat belt tightly and said:

“Deputy Leader Greenwood, there is no need to drive so fast, please pay more attention to safety.”

 “What? Not fast enough?”

 Seeing that Wande was just a little scared and not physically uncomfortable, Luo An selectively misheard the other party's words, grinned, and directly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the SUV's forward speed increased by another level:

“Don’t worry! We will definitely arrive at the scene before John dies!”

　　　…”

Wande didn't say anything. He just looked at the scenery outside the car and tightened his seat belt a little tighter.

  Lacie in the co-pilot finished checking the equipment, and following Luo An’s instructions, she took out her mobile phone and called Mona:

“How about it? Positioning shows where John is now?”

 “It’s in the abandoned industrial park you guessed before, Luo An!”

Mona on the other end of the phone typed on the keyboard a few times and said:

 “John pulled up there three minutes ago.”

 “Good.”

Luo An simply calculated the distance and said:

“We will arrive at the industrial park in five minutes.”

 “OK, be careful.”

 Mona hung up the phone with a simple instruction. Just as Lacey was about to put the phone away, the phone suddenly rang again.

 “It’s still me, Mona.”

Lacey pressed the answer button, and Mona on the other end of the phone spoke in a hurry:

“Just now, the LAPD received a report. The reporter said that there were fierce gunshots in the industrial park where you were going!”

 (End of this chapter)