Legendary FBI Detective

Roan's father, Charles Greenwood, is a professor of accounting at Boston University and a consultant for many companies, so Roan's family was well-off when he was a child.

His mother was originally named Beverly Sheffield. After marrying Roan's father, she changed her husband's surname to Beverly Greenwood in accordance with federal tradition. She is a doctor at a children's hospital.

In Roan's mind, the memory of his father is almost zero, because Charles Greenwood died in a street shooting when Roan was just 4 years old.

There are many memories of his mother Beverly. She is a gentle and strict woman who raised Roan alone.

A week after Roan's 18th birthday ceremony, his mother Beverly also died in a street shooting on the way to work. The murderer, like the murderer who killed his father Charles, is missing.

Roan has never forgotten these two things. From becoming a formal agent in the No. 5 Investigation Team, to leading the special investigation team alone, to being promoted to Washington, DC, Roan has never given up the investigation.

But the time span was too long, there was no surveillance at the time, several witnesses died of illness or old age, and shootings were common in Boston. The police hastily ended the investigation without leaving any useful information, causing Roan's investigation to stagnate.

When Roan brought Mona back to Boston and bought the old villa, in addition to nostalgia, he also wanted to investigate and see if he could find useful information in the old villa.

As a result, there were indeed many relics of his mother Beverly, but Roan searched carefully many times and still found nothing.

In the interrogation room, when Roan heard Joseph mention his father, his mind instantly recalled the situation in this regard.

His heart moved slightly but his expression did not change at all. Roan smiled and sat on the chair and said:

"Sorry, Mr. Joseph, it seems a bit late to build a relationship with me at this time."

"It's not a relationship, but I just see that you have some feelings."

Joseph sat on the chair behind the interrogation table with his hands handcuffed, and smiled and shook his head.

He was wearing a high-end suit, with many wrinkles on his forehead and eyes, but his long brown hair was combed meticulously, with a big back hair, giving people the first impression that this guy was very smart.

"Let's talk about the murder of Whitmore, the deputy governor of Pennsylvania."

Roan changed the topic from his father and asked:

"Mr. Joseph, do you have anything to say about this matter?"

Joseph didn't say much nonsense, leaned back in his chair and admitted everything:

"There's nothing to say, I was the one who asked the killer to do it."

"Why?"

Michelle was writing furiously, quickly recording Joseph's words, and Roan asked:

"Is it convenient to talk?"

"..."

The room was quiet for a while, Joseph was silent for a long time and finally sighed, raised his head and looked at Roan, his eyes were very kind:

"I have a son, a little younger than you, just turned 18 this year, but as handsome as you."

Roan's eyelids twitched slightly, feeling that Joseph seemed to be taking advantage of him.

"But a year ago, my son was accused of drug abuse."

Joseph didn't care about Roan's expression. He looked up at the ceiling of the interrogation room and said to himself:

"At that time, I called Whitmore and wanted him to help.

As a result, Whitmore didn't answer my call. The person who answered the phone was his idiot secretary. The idiot secretary said that Whitmore was at a critical stage of the election and couldn't be involved...bullshit!"

Bang--

Speaking of this, Joseph suddenly slapped the interrogation table hard, making a loud noise, and he yelled:

"I don't want to be involved!

Whitmore, that guy who was raised by a cousin, was able to marry a woman from the Morgan family and get to his current position. Every step was inseparable from my help!

Now he has succeeded and become the deputy governor of Pennsylvania! He turned his face and didn't recognize him? He must pay the price for his behavior!"

Michelle frowned, Roan narrowed his eyes, and understood the story told by Joseph.

His son was arrested and imprisoned on drug charges. Joseph asked Whitmore for help, but Whitmore refused.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the Federation. After all, it is difficult to distinguish between politicians and businessmen in the Federation. It is normal for them to be in a mess... and have lingering ties. However, Luo An did not understand one thing and asked: "Mr. Joseph, besides Lieutenant Governor Whitmore, you should know other people, right?" As a daily department store tycoon in Pennsylvania, Joseph is both rich and powerful. It is impossible for him to know only Whitmore, a politician. "Yes, I do have many other friends." Joseph understood the subtext in Luo An's words, and did not hide it. He explained very straightforwardly: "But it was too late. I said that my son is very handsome, so he was targeted by a * guy as soon as he entered the prison. When I was contacting other people to ask them to help change my son's cell to a better one, he had already been tortured by that pervert. When my lawyer saw my son, he committed suicide." Joseph is 59 years old this year. He has only this one son. He was immediately grief-stricken when he learned of his son's death. In order to retaliate, Joseph mobilized all his connections, first killed the guy who raped his son, and then used other means to get rid of a large number of people in the local law enforcement agencies.

And Lieutenant Governor Whitmore, from Joseph's perspective, is the root cause of the tragedy.

If Whitmore answered his call directly and didn't let the idiot secretary waste time with his words, then he would have time to contact other people for help.

His son would not be tortured or commit suicide; even if he was tortured, his people would be able to rush to the rescue in time, and they would not let his son commit suicide.

"So Lieutenant Governor Whitmore is the culprit."

Joseph's eyes were red, he stared at Luo An, and said in a serious voice:

"He must die."

"..."

Michelle frowned, and Roan's expression remained unchanged. The death of his son had a great impact on Joseph, and from his perspective, Whitmore's behavior was considered a "betrayal."

As for whether his son really took the reading material, it didn't matter in Joseph's eyes. Anyway, it was not his son who was wrong, but someone else.

After continuing to question for a while, Luo An took Michelle and left the interrogation room.

There is nothing much to say about this case at this point. Joseph has admitted everything, and the evidence in the hands of the special investigation team points to him. Then it is time for Michelle to start leading the detectives of the special investigation team to carry out procedural document work.

Arranging the detectives to follow Michelle to handle the follow-up of the case, Luo An returned to the team leader's office, took out his cell phone and called Veranith.

After a brief introduction and explanation of the situation behind the case, Veranith was very satisfied. After a brief communication, Veranith asked Luo An not to forget to send him the relevant documents later, and then hung up the phone on her own initiative.

After a few seconds of silence, Luo An returned to his seat and began to process the documents at hand. At the same time, he sent a text message to Mr. Morgan, telling him that the case had been solved.

In the evening, everyone in the special investigation team got off work. Luo An asked Mona to go home first, and then drove to the temporary prison.

"Good evening, Mr. Joseph."

Joseph was temporarily brought to an interrogation room, Luo An's lips curled up slightly:

"Let's talk."