Chapter 602： The man behind the truck driver

 Chapter 602 The man behind the truck driver

“Secret Service phone number…”

A coldness flashed in Director Robert's eyes, and he glanced at Luo An at the desk calmly. Director Robert admired Luo An very much in terms of ability, thinking, methods, etc. He was a very outstanding talent.

 “What a pity, he is Clement’s man.”

Director Robert shook his head inwardly, pressed the landline phone button without letting go, and said to Mr. Clement, Veranith and Roan:

"Francisco himself, I will send someone to deal with it. Luo An, you can lead someone to handle the follow-up work of that "organization", and you can leave."

 “Okay, sir.”

Roan and Vrynis nodded. Mr. Clement stood up and took them away. The moment the office door closed, Director Robert let go of the phone button and said:

 “Get the Secret Service call in.”

 “Okay, sir.”

At the same time, in the corridor, Mr. Clement’s face was no longer expressionless, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

 He tapped Luo An twice with his hand and said appreciatively:

 “Luo An, you did a good job in this operation.”

“Properly handle the follow-up work of the “organization” case and follow the procedures. It doesn’t matter if it takes longer.”

“They were taken for questioning by the Ministry of Supervision.”

 “Okay, sir.”

 In other words, the two people have the same overall interests within the FBI, but their personal interests may go in different directions.

But Mr. Clement himself is too tall and inappropriate, and Veranith's level is just right. Even if no one comes to her deliberately for this matter, she is also capable of handling the aftermath of the incident.

Mr. Clement frowned slightly and turned his gaze to Veranith.

Veranith was also smiling, her eyes filled with pride. Although Francisco was taken away by the director's men, Luo An, who snatched him back from the Secret Service, was the one who deserved the most credit.

"I see."

Seeing Veranith step up and take responsibility, Mr. Clement nodded with satisfaction. Then he looked at Roan again and said:

There are many implications behind this case, and some of Luo An’s mistakes during handling the case may actually be major or minor.

Luo An didn’t say too many modest words and smiled. Then he remembered something and asked:

Roan nodded in agreement, and Mr. Clement gave a few instructions before leaving with his secretary.

　　After a pause, Mr. Clement may have felt that his tone was a bit light, then he nodded heavily and said:

"very good!"

Veranith reacted instantly, put away the smile on her face, and said in a deep voice:

 “That’s my order, sir.”

“Department of Supervision?”

This matter is a violation of the order anyway, plus he beat up the Secret Service agent before. Although Luo An is not particularly worried about being severely punished, he still needs to ask.

Looking at Mr. Clement’s back and recalling the previous conversation in the director’s office, Luo An discovered that Director Robert and Mr. Clement were most likely not from the same camp.

　　When mentioning this matter, Veranis suddenly became cold-faced, saying that she only found out about it later, and immediately went to the Supervision Department to bring the two of them out.

“Sir, the previous order was to take action tomorrow, and I captured the person today…”

 Luo An's level is still not high enough, Mr. Clement means to let the taller man resist.

Veranith took Luo An into the elevator. When the numbers flashed, Luo An asked:

“Sir, what happened to the two agents Michelle and Winslow from my investigation team who lost contact?”

Luo An's face darkened, and he didn't understand why the Supervision Department coincidentally appeared at that time.

“This matter may have something to do with Antoine, the director 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 your name was heard by the president, Luo An, because Antoine praised you repeatedly at some cocktail parties, dinners and other places, which attracted a lot of people’s attention to you.

I haven’t found out his purpose yet. If you encounter something wrong later, you must contact me in time. "

Luo An's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he whispered:

   “I understand, sir.”      Ding—

The numbers stopped flashing, the elevator door opened, and Veranith finally said:

"Organize the follow-up of this case. Don't be too hasty when dealing with it. Slow down and take a long time."

"clear."

Roan smiled and nodded. Mr. Clement also said the same thing just now. He and Veranith had the same idea. This case is quite special. The longer the case is handled, the better the credit will be.

Just like the work in some departments, if you complete a task that takes three days to complete in one day of overtime, you will not get any benefits except a few simple compliments, but will get more work.

Roan returned to the office area of ​​Investigation Team 13. At this time, there were only Michelle, Mona and Winslow in the room. Chenelle and Lacey were still "chatting" with the truck driver in the interrogation room.

Roan looked at Winslow and Michelle and asked:

 “Are you okay?”

"fine."

The two shook their heads. Less than ten minutes after they were taken away by the Ministry of Supervision, Veranith rushed over. Winslow smiled and said that his buttocks were not even hot from sitting, and he was taken away from there.

Without discussing the matter too much, Luo An briefly chatted for a few words before preparing to go to New York again.

　　People from the previous "organization" were arrested. After the Secret Service took over, they didn't do much. They just threw the group of people into the temporary prison of the New York Police Department. Luo An and the others now need to bring those people out for interrogation.

While everyone was packing their things, Chenelle and Lacey walked out of the interrogation room, their expressions a bit unhappy.

 Luo An was changing clothes in the team leader’s office before she came out, Mona asked quickly:

“What did the trial reveal? Who is the boss behind the truck driver?”

 “Is a businessman.”

Lacie threw the interrogation record on the table. Chenelle sat back, turned on the computer, entered a name in the browser, and quickly pulled up a photo. She spread her hands:

“That’s him, the guy who always appears in various charity galas and charity news.”

"Wow."

Looking at the photo of a white man wearing a suit and with a slicked back hair who looked sanctimonious, Winslow and Michelle's eyes flashed with disdain.

Mona thought for a while and then asked:

“So, this truck driver is not the same group as the guys who kidnapped Francisco when Luo An and I were chasing Francisco?”

 A total of four groups of people appeared during the entire operation.

One group is the FBI and SWAT team headed by Luo An, and the other group is the guys from the Secret Service.

There was also a group of people including a truck driver who tried to intercept Roan and Mona, and a man in a striped suit who successfully caught Francisco in the process, but was defeated by Roan.

"no."

 Lacie 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 are going to capture Francisco and find out the truth; Francisco is going to escape; the Secret Service is going to seize and suppress this case; the truck driver is going to stop us…

The guys in the striped suit kidnapped Francisco, were they planning to take him to meet someone? "

“They will know if they look back and review it.”

 Lacie smiled:

 “Anyway, Luo An has caught them before.”

 “Bad news, everyone.”

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 suit have died in the hospital.”

 (End of this chapter)