Legendary FBI Detective

Luo An did not rush to ask Lacey what the so-called news she said was, but asked with a telescope:

“What is Evelyn doing?”

"Evelyn?"

Lacey was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Luo An to ask this question. She quickly looked back and glanced not far behind her. She was silent for a second and whispered:

"She and Mona stood on either side of the coffee shop owner with their hands on their hips, staring at each other."

"..."

The strong sense of the picture made Luo An's eyelids twitch, but he didn't pay attention to it and asked:

“That means Evelin hasn’t called Conrad now, right?”

"That's right."

Lacey replied:

"She plans to wait for you to come back before telling Conrad the news."

"OK."

Above the container tower crane, through the telescope, I saw Conrad and Sean who were on the phone and moved quickly towards the rut after finishing the phone call. Luo An raised the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said:

"I see. By the way, you just said that the owner of the cafe gave you some information. What was it specifically?"

Hearing Luo An introduce the topic, Lacey quickly replied in a low voice:

"This so-called safe house No. 19 is located inside an abandoned factory.

When we arrived, Evelyn gave the coffee shop owner an injection straight away... of something I suspected was Veritaserum.

While the coffee shop owner was unconscious, he said that a strange man had chatted with him three days ago.

The man spent $50,000 to convince the coffee shop owner to send a message to the man if anyone went to his safe house.

As for the identity of the man and why he did this, the coffee shop owner had no idea. He was just doing it for money. "

Through the telescope, Roan discovered that Conrad and Sean began to search for containers near the rut marks.

Luo An was not surprised at all by Lacey's narration.

There is a huge difference in income between senior CIA personnel and lower-level personnel. Field personnel who hide their identities, such as coffee shop owners, are not paid high salaries in most cases unless their tasks are very important.

Rebellion because of money is normal, and it is not surprising within the CIA.

After pondering for a moment, Luo An said:

"Lacie, try to get the coffee shop owner to make a mock portrait of the person who is looking for him.

Then let Mona try to investigate and see if she can find out the identity of the other party and find the other party. "

"clear."

Lacey agreed and hung up the phone. Luo An put the phone away and was about to get off the top of the container tower crane when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang again.

"It's me, Conrad."

Luo An pressed the answer button, and Conrad's voice sounded on the phone. He smiled and said:

"Sean and I have found the message Anita left."

"Yeah?"

Luo An asked with a smile:

"Where did you find it? What did Anita leave behind?"

"It's a USB flash drive."

Conrad did not elaborate on his and Sean's search process, but said directly:

"Leader Greenwood, we should leave."

"OK, meet at the pier exit, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Luo An looked at the telescope on his left hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and some thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he began to move toward the bottom of the tower crane.

Seven minutes later, the three of them met at the exit of the pier. Sean started the car and led Luo An and Conrad to leave the place quickly.

During this period, Conrad showed the USB flash drive he found to Luo An. Luo An pretended to be in admiration and applauded repeatedly. Conrad's expression remained unchanged, but Sean unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.

Later, Luo An also talked about the situation that Lacey had just described. As for the shot that Evelin gave to the coffee shop owner, Conrad did not hide it and nodded directly to admit:

"Yes, it is indeed Veritaserum."

The Supreme Court ruled that a confession resulting from the ingestion of truth serum was "unconstitutionally coerced" and therefore inadmissible.

The fact that regulations do not allow it does not mean that this method will not be used. The CIA does not care about legal regulations. The process is not important. They only want the results.

Luo An did not comment on Evelin's behavior. After all, the other party was a CIA agent, and they were not in the same group.

The three soon arrived at the so-called safe house No. 19, which was an abandoned factory just as Lacey said.

Just as Lacey said, Conrad led Roan deep into the abandoned factory, where there was a firefighting equipment mounted on the wall.

Open the broken metal door outside the fire equipment. Inside is a metal door with a combination lock.

Conrad pressed the button a few times, and the metal door opened. Inside was a very spacious and clean room that was quite different from the abandoned factory outside.

Conrad and the other three stepped into the room with their heads down. In the center of the room, the coffee shop owner was tied to a chair with his head down and unconscious. Evelin was standing against the wall, looking down at her nails. Mona and Lacey were sitting in front of the computer together, sorting things out. and search information.

"How about it?"

Luo An briefly glanced around the internal structure of the safe house, walked to Mona's side, and asked:

"Did you find anything?"

"No."

Mona shook her head, Lacey spread her hands and said helplessly:

"No one here can do simulation portraits, and the coffee shop owner's description is intermittent. He only has facial features such as a big nose and big eyes, but he can't be found at all."

"It doesn't matter."

Luo An gently patted Mona on the shoulder, looked back at Conrad, and said with a smile:

"Team Leader Conrad and Sean are very good. They found the USB drive that Anita left behind before she disappeared. There should be clues in this USB drive."

Hearing Luo An praise him, Sean waved his hands repeatedly, but the corners of his mouth still raised uncontrollably. Conrad's expression remained unchanged, and he took out the USB flash drive and handed it to Mona.

After inserting the USB flash drive into the computer, Mona started typing on the keyboard. Soon she raised her eyebrows and said:

"Everyone, there is indeed something in the USB flash drive."

Except for Evelin, everyone hurriedly came to the computer, and Sean asked:

"What exactly?"

"Photos of some people, and their identifying information."

Mona pulled down the computer page, and several photos of white men or mixed-race men with different appearances appeared in front of everyone. Mona analyzed:

"These people should be the guys around the underground businessman."

"It's very possible."

Lacey nodded, and Conrad asked in a deep voice:

"Can you find any trace of them now?"

“Chile is a country where there is not much surveillance, and there is almost no facial recognition system.”

Mona's words made Conrad and Sean frown, and then Mona changed her tone and said:

"But your CIA's database information is very complete. I also have a miniature facial recognition program developed by your CIA in my computer. I should be able to find them soon."

"???"x2

Conrad and Sean were both stunned, feeling that there was something wrong with Mona's last words.

Luo An's mouth twitched and he covered his face helplessly. He felt that he would have to find time to treat Roland to a meal in the future.

Under everyone's gaze, the right side of the laptop screen flashed rapidly with photos of various men and women, a circle on the left kept beating, and the percentage in the middle slowly increased.

Not long after, the percentage reached the end. Mona’s eyes lit up and she introduced:

"There were six men in the USB flash drive, and their identities were identified, but the specific whereabouts of only two of them were found."

"Two is enough."

Conrad leaned forward and asked:

"Where are they?"

"In this city!"

After getting the specific address, Conrad immediately asked Sean to prepare. Luo An gently squeezed Mona's shoulder and whispered:

"Mona, help me check something."

"What to check?"

"A period of surveillance."