Legendary FBI Detective

South Los Angeles, a subway station platform.

At this time, nearly a hundred passers-by stood on both sides, forming two human walls. All eyes were on the two men and women wearing FBI body armor, especially Luo An, who was on the phone.

The scene where Luo An was punching hard to the flesh and pressing down on Eneston made many men present with their eyes wide open in shock.

The women present were more excited than the men. The image of Luo An moving quickly in front of Eneston like a cheetah and knocking him to the ground with one punch caused many women to scream.

Looking at Luo An's handsome face, the younger girls present wished they could take their place and become the blond woman held in Luo An's arms.

The more mature women in the department present had already begun to move quietly towards Luo An and Chenier, preparing to find ways to get Luo An's contact information.

Cheniel: "..."

Luo An ignored the looks of these passers-by. He was more concerned about what Lacey said on the phone just now, and asked in a low voice with a serious face:

"What happened to Potente Byrne's suspension? Can you find out the specific circumstances?"

"Sorry, can't find it."

Lacey looked a little anxious. She had just heard this news from someone inside the FBI in Los Angeles. She was sure it was true, but she didn't know what happened specifically.

At this moment, Chenelle, who had just handcuffed Eneston, suddenly heard the phone ringing in her pocket.

Chenier pressed the answer button and her face instantly became serious when she heard the voice inside. Then she looked up at Luo An and said:

"Luo An, I'm looking for you."

Luo An frowned slightly, put the blond girl in his arms gently on the ground, walked to Chenier, and asked in a low voice:

"who?"

Cheniel didn't make a sound, just made a mouth shape:

"Director."

When Luo An saw this, his mind suddenly became filled with thoughts, but his expression remained unchanged on the surface. He took Cheniere's phone, coughed lightly and said:

"This is Roan."

"I'm the director of the FBI's Los Angeles field office."

A serious voice from a man who was not particularly unfamiliar to Luo An sounded on the other end of the phone. The branch director said directly without any nonsense:

"Leave the scene to the members of the special investigation team. You should return to the branch building immediately and come to my office."

"Okay Chief."

After receiving a positive reply, the branch director immediately hung up the phone. Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly, handed the phone back to Chenier, pondered for a few seconds, and whispered:

"Chenelle, you, Winslow, Lacey and the others will escort Eneston to the hospital.

Also, I need you to do something..."

Luo An whispered a few words into Chenier's ear. Chenier remained silent for a few seconds and just nodded heavily.

"Good."

After patting Chenille on the shoulder, the ambulance, Winslow and others arrived at the scene a few minutes later. Luo An immediately drove alone and returned to the FBI Los Angeles branch building first.

Nasim Hernandez, Director of the FBI Los Angeles Division, is a white male, slightly fat, 63 years old.

This was not the first time Luo An met the branch director.

During the previous investigation of the [First Lady’s Auction Bombing Case], two bombs were planted in a villa in Beverly Hills, and the branch director was also at the reception at that time (Chapter 231)

After Luo An successfully solved the bomb crisis, the branch director took the opportunity to introduce the identities of the guests at the banquet to Luo An, and his words were full of praise for Luo An.

Arriving at the director's office, Luo An knocked on the door and pushed in after receiving permission:

"Good evening, Director."

"Good evening, come to the chair and sit down."

Behind the desk, the branch director raised his head, smiled slightly, waved his hand towards Luo An, and motioned Luo An to sit on the chair in front of his desk.

After a few simple greetings, the branch director asked directly:

"You have led the team to capture the murderer of Lyndon Osborne's family, right?"

"Yes, Director."

"very good."

After receiving Luo An's affirmative reply, the branch director nodded with satisfaction, then pulled out a folded piece of paper from his desk and handed it to Luo An, while saying:

"Potente-Byrne is temporarily suspended. As long as no problems are found after the review, he will return to his original position."

Luo An's expression did not change when he heard this. He didn't say anything and silently opened the paper and looked at it.

At the top of the paper was a long list of English names. Luo An roughly counted around 30 people.

Under the names of the 30 people are words written by former team leader Lyndon Osborne during his lifetime.

The content in the text is not complicated. Before the former team leader Lyndon Osborne officially retired, when he was leading the handling of a certain case, the undercover agent he sent was discovered by the enemy leader for some reason and his true identity was discovered. He was brutally killed. The enemy leader was also in the FBI. During the subsequent operation, he was accidentally killed by a stray bullet.

Undercover agents being exposed and killed happen every year.

Lyndon Osborne, as usual, apologized to the undercover relatives and offered some compensation.

After sitting in the position of team leader for so many years, Lyndon Osborne has become a little indifferent and accustomed to this kind of thing.

Later, while sorting out the undercover's lifetime information, Lyndon Osborne suddenly discovered something not quite right.

It sounds a little cruel, but for the work of undercover agents, the FBI has a "death indicator" every year after the undercover agent is discovered.

The significance of this indicator is to use the number of undercover deaths each year to evaluate the job evaluation and other information of the management personnel who dispatch undercover agents. The indicator is assessed every six months.

After carefully comparing the cases in which other team supervisors and other managers at the same level needed to send undercover agents, Lyndon Osborne discovered:

It happens every year that an undercover agent discovers his true identity and is killed by a criminal leader for some unknown reason, and then the leader of the criminal organization dies due to various reasons.

Lyndon Osborne didn't think much about it at first, thinking it was just a coincidence, but after further investigation, he discovered a strange phenomenon:

If a management personnel dispatches an undercover agent that year, the number of deaths is still a long way from the annual "undercover death indicator" number.

Then there is a 100% chance that one of the undercover agents sent by this management staff will reveal his true identity for some reason and be killed by the leader of the criminal gang.

The criminal leader who killed this undercover agent would later die strangely due to various reasons.

On the other hand, if a management member dispatched undercover agents to die that year, the number of deaths would have exceeded the "undercover death indicator."

Then, 60% of the undercover agents sent by this management staff to a certain case will survive successfully, but 100% of them will not have the undercover agent's identity exposed inexplicably.

Lyndon Osborne also found that these undercover death cases occurred to 1-2 management figures every year, 1-2 times, and each time was 5-6 months apart.

Once was an accident, twice was a coincidence, what were the three times?

What's more, the number of such cases has reached double digits, and the time span exceeds 6 years!

Looking at the situation he found out, Lyndon Osborne's face changed drastically, and he felt the hair standing on end all over his body.

The only explanation he could think of was that there was a cautious and cunning mole within the FBI's Los Angeles branch, who had been exposed as an undercover agent one after another, and whose status was definitely not low!

After tossing and turning for a long time, Lyndon Osborne finally reported his findings to Nasim Hernandez, director of the FBI's Los Angeles branch.

Just in case, Lyndon Osborne secretly told Potente Byrne before reporting the matter to the director.

Because Potente Byrne has a good relationship with Lyndon Osborne, Potente Byrne has been with the FBI's Los Angeles branch for less than two years and has been operating outside the federal government before. There is no way he is involved in this case. The mastermind.

If something unexpected happens to him, Lyndon Osborne also believes in Potente Byrne. He is absolutely capable of investigating the truth of this case and avenging him.

"..."

After reading the contents of the paper, Luo An's eyebrows were beating and he had only one thought in his heart:

The undercover business is indeed a big pitfall.