Chapter 787： solve

Chapter 787 Solution

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There was a muffled sound of muscles colliding, and Cabot felt a huge force hitting himself, and then he flew out.

  “?!”

Luo An's movement was too sudden. Not only did Cabot, who fell heavily to the ground, fail to react, but the four girls next to him, Mona and Lacey, also had their eyes widened with surprise.

Winslow reacted quickly at this time. Although he didn’t know why Roan did this, he still pounced and suppressed Cabot hard:

"do not move!"

In the Porsche car next to him, the driver responsible for driving Cabot was also startled. He quickly opened the car door, took out his pistol, and shouted:

"You all…"

 “FBI! Put the gun down!”

"Raise your hand!"

Before the driver finished speaking, Lacey, Mona, Chenelle and Michelle, who had already reacted, all took out their pistols, aimed them at the driver and ordered him to put down his weapons. Lacey shouted the loudest:

 "Hold your head in your hands and lie on the ground! Hurry! Lie on the ground!"

　　　…”

Looking at the black muzzles of the four pistols in front of him, the driver twitched his mouth, thought about his salary, and finally threw the pistol aside and slowly lay on the ground.

Lacie and Chenelle hurriedly stepped forward and kicked the pistol to Michelle, and then firmly controlled the driver. Mona breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Roan, and asked:

 “Luo An, you...”

 “Leader Greenwood! What do you mean?!”

As soon as Mona started to speak, Cabot, who was pressed to the ground beside him, yelled angrily:

"Are you sick? I'm asking you to help catch the two murderers. Why are you catching me?"

Cabot's face turned red and he struggled wildly, but Winslow was pressing on him tightly, and Cabot couldn't move even after struggling for a long time.

Luo An patted Mona on the shoulder and said not to worry, then ignored Cabot who was yelling and yelling, picked up the phone and said:

 “Hello, Mr. President, I am Roan Greenwood.”

“Hello, Captain Greenwood.”

An old but energetic male voice sounded on the phone, saying:

“Just call me Jameson, Mr. President is too foreign.

 Cabot told me before that he is going to ask you for help, and I am very grateful to Team Leader Greenwood for his willingness to help.

But I seemed to hear some noises on the phone just now. Can Leader Greenwood explain why you did this? "

　　President Jameson on the other end of the phone spoke slowly and calmly.

Luo An smiled and said without showing off:

“President Jameson, I do this for two main reasons.

 First of all, you are the main party involved in the case. Some things are best discussed with you rather than hearsay from others.

Second, when Mr. Cabot was chatting with me just now, I found that he told me a lot of lies. I suspected that he was related to the two murderers, so I took action against him and let my agents control him. Live him. "

 “You fart!”

Hearing Luo An's words, Cabot's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible shock and horror, but the expression on his face became even more angry, and his yelling became a little louder:

“I can see it! You, the so-called leader of the best investigative team at the FBI’s Washington headquarters, got your reputation by slandering good people! You’re such a cousin…”

Cabot couldn't curse anymore because Mona found a camping napkin and stuffed it into his mouth.

“Captain Greenwood, did you find that Cabot lied to you?”

Jameson on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and asked in a solemn voice:

 “What did he say?”

Jameson's tone changed slightly. He now wanted to conclude that Roan had made a mistake and that Cabot was fine.

But he had also heard of the name of Team Leader Roan Greenwood through certain channels in the past, and knew of his top-notch case-handling abilities.    If Luo An is not mistaken, it means there is something wrong with Cabot... Jameson's face suddenly darkened.

Across the phone, Luo An didn't know what was going on in Jameson's mind. He replied quietly:

“Cabot just said that the murderers were in Yellowstone. That was a lie.”

 When meeting a stranger, the "emotional perception" that immediately comes to mind has been cultivated by Luo An into a subconscious reaction.

When Cabot introduced the case just now, he said that there were two murderers, a man and a woman, who killed President Jameson's newborn granddaughter in the hospital, and then the local police began to arrest them.

 Everything is normal at this point, and "emotional perception" determines that these are true.

Cabot went on to say later that the man and woman had strong counter-reconnaissance capabilities and escaped police tracking several times on their own, and finally managed to escape into Yellowstone Park and escape capture.

From here on, Luo An discovered with the "emotional perception" in his mind that everything the other party told was lies.

That is to say, the murderer and his wife did not have strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. They did not get rid of the police on their own, and they did not enter Yellowstone Park.

Cabot knew that the murderers were not in the park, but he still led a search inside the park. Coupled with the previous conclusion that the murderers and men were not strong in counter-detection capabilities, they could not escape the police on their own. The combination of the two, Luo Ann immediately came to a conclusion:

 There is a connection between Cabot and the male and female murderers. Even if they were able to escape capture, it was Cabot's help.

 The search for the two men in Yellowstone Park was most likely a cover created by Cabot.

The reason why Cabot came to Luo An and others was that Luo An guessed that Cabot had probably not bribed everyone around him, and those people should be President Jameson's spies.

The news that Luo An and others were on vacation in Yellowstone Park was heard by Cabot at the same time as those informants.

  The name Roan Greenwood has already gained a very good reputation at some levels in the Federation.

In order not to attract the attention of those informants and avoid arousing the suspicion of President Jameson, Cabot could only take the initiative to find Luo An and ask him for help.

　　After listening to Luo An’s statement, Cabot, who was pressed to the ground, his eyes were full of disbelief and fear, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He never expected that after just a brief chat with Luo An, Luo An would make guesses about what he had done, and there were almost no mistakes or omissions!

Luo An ignored Cabot and continued to speak on the phone:

“President Jameson, it shouldn’t be too difficult for you to check what Cabot has done before.

Since the murderer and his wife have escaped capture and have been missing for so long, it wouldn’t be a waste of time to check Cabot’s side, don’t you think? "

 “You are right, Captain Greenwood.”

Jameson on the other end of the phone replied casually, and then the phone lost its sound. Luo An was not in a hurry, went to the trunk of the SUV, found a box of fruit and started eating it.

Time passed minute by minute, and about five minutes later, Jameson’s voice sounded on the phone again, with a scary and cold tone:

“Team Leader Greenwood’s judgment is very accurate. Cabot has indeed done something secretly.”

While being extremely angry, Jameson was also extremely shocked in his heart. He knew about Luo An's reputation and excellent case-handling abilities, but he had only heard about it from others in the past and had never actually met Luo An.

After experiencing it personally today, Jameson realized that the word "best" was rumored to mean the most outstanding leader of the investigation team at the FBI's Washington headquarters. Jameson even felt that the word "best" was still a little bit... Low!

Behind the SUV, Luo An put the fruit aside and asked with a smile:

“Mr. Jameson, do you need me to lead a team to arrest the murderers?”

There were not many clues at hand. Luo An could not guess why Cabot did what he did, nor did he know what the connection was between him and the man and woman. However, since the man had been caught, everything that followed was easy to tell.

 “I don’t need to trouble you with this little matter, Captain Greenwood.”

Jameson on the other end of the phone briefly exchanged greetings and finally said:

“Don’t worry, Captain Greenwood, the promised reward will not be small at all. I will handle the rest.”

 “OK.”

Luo An agreed, threw his cell phone to the Porsche driver not far away, then spread his hands towards the agents and said with a smile:

 “The case is resolved and we will continue to take a rest and vacation.”

  “…”xN

 (End of this chapter)