Chapter 764： white man identity

 Chapter 764 The Identity of the White Man

　　Nine o'clock in the evening, in western New York, in a community not far from a prison.

In an ordinary house, a white man's hands and feet were tightly handcuffed, and his whole body was tied tightly to a wooden chair with ropes.

　　Not long after Luo An knocked down the white man on the road, a group of SWAT members rushed to the scene and, together with Winslow, surrounded the white man.

Looking at the dark circle of gun muzzles around him, the white man finally chose to give up resistance and allowed Winslow to handcuff him and take him away.

Considering that Chenelle and Mona were still at the home of prison guard Danny, Roan asked Winslow to take the white man and drive there for the interrogation.

During this period, Luo An also did not forget to tidy up the somewhat scattered bandage on his ankle, wipe the dust off the crutch, and put it under his arm again.

  “…”x2

In the room, seeing Luo An leaning on a cane, looking like his left foot was injured and unable to move, Winslow's eyelids twitched with a strange expression on his face, and finally he took a deep breath and selectively ignored it.

The white man who was tied to the chair had his mouth twitching, veins bulging on his forehead, and when his throat rolled, he wanted to curse, but in the end he thought of something, and suppressed his words of greeting while his face flushed.

Not long after, Mona opened the door and walked into the room. She glanced at the white man on the chair mountain, walked up to Luo An, handed him a notebook, and whispered:

  “…”x2

Winslow was surprised when he heard this. Mona was also very surprised, but she quickly reacted and frowned slightly:

 “Are you from the federal government?”

One of them is wearing the same prison uniform as prison guard Danny, and the other is wearing a standard prison uniform.

Time passed by, and the white man cursed a few times in a low voice, then raised his head and said with his eyes closed:

"only this."

 Otherwise, it would have been impossible for a white man to make such a request.

The white man ignored Mona. He stared straight at Luo An. Luo An yawned, waved his hands and said:

“Requests and dreams are two different things. We are all adults, so be realistic when you speak, okay?”

Luo An poured himself a glass of water and said quietly:

  “…”xN

 The room became quiet for a moment.

Luo An slowly opened it. In addition to the sentences written down by Veranith when communicating with the prison guard Danny, there were also two photos of two white men inside.

Luo An was not in a hurry, and looked at the white man quietly, taking a sip of the water in the cup from time to time. When the white man saw this, the expression on his face suddenly became uncertain.

"any request?"

The white man said solemnly:

 “I want to join your special investigation team.”

“Leader Greenwood, I’m not kidding you.”

 The white man frowned:

 Luo An looked calm:

 “How about it, why don’t you tell me yet?”

The white man pondered for a few seconds, took a deep breath, looked up at Luo An, and said in a solemn voice:

“Leader Greenwood, I can tell you everything I know, but I have a request.”

 “I didn’t tell you any jokes either.”

There was no information such as the names of the two people on the photo. Luo An glanced at it briefly before closing the note and returning it to Mona for the time being. Then he looked at the white man and asked with a smile:

This notebook is the one that Roan ordered Chenelle and Winslow to search for at the location mentioned by Veranith.

“I have two identities. The first one is Handley, an NGA agent.”

NGA, the federal National Geospatial-Intelligence Agency. Luo An has had contact with agents of this department in the past, the female reporter Louise who has a father who is the deputy minister of defense.

And Luo An himself also has the identity of [Federal National Geospatial-Intelligence Agency (NGA)-Secret Agent], with the number 65061. (Chapter 611)

Winslow and Mona frowned when they heard the white man’s words. Luo An’s expression remained unchanged, and then asked:

 “What is your second identity?”

 “My second identity is Dick Lawrence.”

The white man looked at Luo An with a complicated expression and said:

 “Is a CIA agent.”

Winslow was stunned for a moment, then covered his head with helplessness:

"I knew it."

Mona’s face instantly became serious:

“Federal law stipulates that your CIA’s area of ​​activity is outside the federation, and you are not allowed to carry out activities in the country!”

Dick Lawrence didn’t say anything. Roan reached out and patted Mona’s shoulder gently and said with a smile:

"You heard it too, this guy is the CIA. When did the CIA people talk about the rules?" "Damn it."

Mona glared at Dick Lawrence fiercely, stepped aside and stopped talking.

Luo An chuckled, walked up to Dick Lawrence, and then asked:

“So, why did you kill Danny the prison guard’s mother this time?”

 “I don’t know, I’m just here to perform this task.”

Dick Lawrence shook his head and said that he was just a knife and was only responsible for executing orders.

In addition, his first target is actually the prison guard Danny, and he is already prepared to secretly kill him when the prison guard Danny returns home.

Unexpectedly, there was turmoil in the prison, and prison guard Danny was among them.

With desperation, Dick Lawrence chose to temporarily abandon the first target and instead carried out the task of killing the second target, which was to kill the mother of Danny the prison guard.

 Hearing this, Winslow was keenly aware of a problem:

“The turmoil in the prison was not caused by your CIA?”

"I have no idea."

Dick Lawrence shook his head again and said:

"Or, I'm not sure. I'm only responsible for completing the tasks of Danny, the prison guard, and other things have nothing to do with me."

Winslow wanted to continue asking, but Luo An raised his hand to interrupt him, and then asked:

 “Who is your superior?”

“I don’t know, we communicate by phone, but the other party always takes the initiative to contact me.

After I left the CIA training school, I was assigned to the NGA (Federal National Geospatial-Intelligence Agency) as an agent. "

Dick Lawrence smiled bitterly and said:

"That's why I said before that I hope to join your special investigation team, Leader Greenwood... The life of this kind of double-faced agent is very difficult."

  A few years before Dick Lawrence joined the NGA, the CIA never contacted him, which made him think that he had been abandoned, so he started a normal life of marrying a wife and having children.

 But not long after his child was born, the CIA approached him and asked him to kill someone.

Dick Lawrence subconsciously wanted to refuse at first. Then he contacted his CIA superiors and revealed the identity information of his wife and children, and said he would receive a reward of $300,000 for completing the mission.

With his wife and children on the left and three hundred thousand dollars on the right, Dick Lawrence realized at this time that he actually had no choice at all.

 After listening to Dick Lawrence's description, Winslow and Mona looked very unhappy.

 They knew that the CIA often acted without restraint, but they did not expect that it would be so unscrupulous in the federal government.

Luo An pondered for a moment and asked:

 “Besides yourself, do you know anyone else who is like you?”

"have no idea."

“How many times have you carried out similar missions over the years?”

“Fourteen times, including this time it’s fifteen times.”

Roan then asked some questions. After Dick Lawrence finished answering, he thought for a few seconds, then picked up his crutch and smiled:

 “Dick Lawrence, you have a good name.”

Seeing Luo An’s actions, Dick Lawrence’s expression changed drastically and he quickly shouted:

 "Leader Greenwood, you..."

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 With a heavy blow, Dick Lawrence instantly turned his eyes and fainted.

Winslow glanced at him and asked:

 “Luo An, what should we do next?”

 (End of this chapter)