Legendary FBI Detective

 Chapter 763 Even the best actor cannot perform

"mission failed?"

Hearing what the white man said, the person on the other end of the phone was immediately surprised and asked:

"what happened?"

 “Something unexpected happened.”

The white man ran quickly and replied:

“There was a sudden riot in that prison, which caused a sudden increase in police presence in the nearby area, which caused me some trouble.

In addition, the prison guard’s home had two more FBI agents in advance. They were very capable, and some of them anticipated our actions. "

 “Sonof than eat! It must be the man from Roan Greenwood!”

 The voice on the other end of the phone cursed, was silent for a few seconds, and asked:

"How are you doing?"

“It’s okay, I’ve got rid of a very tall and strong FBI, and a group of SWAT action teams came behind me, but they are still some distance away from me.”

A few seconds later, the grenade exploded, and the SWAT team members suddenly shouted:

　Verineth then discovered that she had been poisoned during the investigation and was rushed to the hospital for rescue.

 The male voice on the other end of the phone was very satisfied:

“After successfully evacuating, remember to hide for a while and act carefully.”

 “Go fast!”

At the same time, southwest of the woods, Winslow drove the car slowly on the road. Luo An sat in the passenger seat and said nothing, and the air in the car was very quiet.

Luo An closed his eyes and frowned. He felt that there was a faint line connecting these things, but where exactly this line was and what it was, he had not discovered it yet, which gave him a headache.

 “This way! This way!”

Seeing Luo An in the passenger seat with his eyes closed in thought, Winslow, who was driving, opened his mouth several times, but in the end he remained silent.

First, "Blue Eyes Roy" was assassinated in prison and died together with the two assassins.

 This case is very different from previous cases. There have been a lot of incidents so far.

 “I have prepared an escape plan before taking action, and I will be able to get rid of them later.”

Boom—

 Feeling that the SWAT team behind him was getting closer, the white man smiled disdainfully and threw the grenade into the distance.

"I know."

 After simply agreeing, the white man hung up the phone, took out a grenade from his pocket, and tied the disposable cell phone and the grenade together.

After dodging the grenades, the SWAT team members quickly rushed here, but there was no white man here.

Then there was a prison riot, and a group of prisoners and prison guards died, including Danny, the prison guard Luo An was looking for.

 “Attention! The enemy has grenades!”

The white man spoke in a relaxed tone and said calmly:

Finally, someone tried to kill Danny's prison guard's mother to silence him, prompting him to call the SWAT team for support.

 “Good.”

He didn't quite understand why Luo An believed that the sniper would flee in the direction where they were now.

Winslow also took a look at that map just now. Not too far to the northeast of where they are, is the prison where the riot occurred.

This means that there are currently sufficient police forces in the area. As long as someone is discovered, the sniper will most likely have difficulty escaping. Winslow therefore feels that the sniper is unlikely to move in this direction.

However, after being in the special investigation team for so long, Winslow found that Luo An often had a unique and novel angle when considering things, and the probability of the final result being correct was still very high.

Therefore, Winslow chose to suppress the doubts in his heart. Even if Luo An guessed wrong this time, it didn't matter. There were still so many SWAT members chasing behind him anyway, so he followed Luo An's order and drove slowly around the area. Hang out.

Suddenly, Winslow's expression became alarmed. He noticed a group of birds suddenly flying out of the woods not far away. He quickly drove the car in that direction. Before the car could reach that location, a grenade suddenly flew out of the woods. !

 “Fu-k!”

Winslow's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously turned the steering wheel to avoid the grenade. But he was still a step too slow, and the grenade suddenly exploded behind the car!

Boom—

There was a deafening explosion, the glass behind the car shattered to the ground instantly, and the trunk was dented.

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Although he was shocked, Winslow's driving skills were pretty good and he stabilized his balance in time to prevent the vehicle from rolling over.

The vehicle came to a stop. Winslow quickly got out of the car and hid behind the car, aiming at the direction from which the grenade came.

 “Luo An! Come here quickly!”

At the same time, Winslow immediately reached out to grab Luo An, hoping that Luo An would quickly move from the car to his side to prevent Luo An from circling outside the vehicle and being shot by the guy throwing a grenade.

 “OK.”

Luo An also discovered that the grenade flew out of the woods on the right side, which meant that the enemy was hiding in the woods outside the co-pilot.

Moving from the car to the left side of the car is indeed a very correct choice in this situation, but just as Luo An was about to move, he suddenly raised his brows, stopped and shouted loudly:

 “Winslow, my foot is hurt! It’s inconvenient!”

 “What?!”

Winslow's eyes suddenly widened and he was sweating profusely. Before he could act, a white man suddenly burst out of the woods on the right and quickly moved to the passenger seat of the car.

The white man opened the car door and pulled Luo An out of the passenger seat. At the same time, he raised the muzzle of the gun and prepared to put it against Luo An's head. He shouted to Winslow:

 “Put down your weapon or I’ll shoot…”

Before the white man finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the muzzle of his gun was grabbed by someone and tilted to the side with force.

The white man snorted, knowing that this was Luo An trying to resist, so he decisively raised his foot and stepped on Luo An's bandaged left ankle, preparing to use the pain to force Luo An to push him to the ground. .

Luo An took advantage of the situation and rolled. While avoiding the white man's step, Luo An kicked his left foot upwards.

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There was a muffled sound and the indescribable pain from between the legs made the white man's eyes bulge. Luo An didn't give him a chance to react. He stood up and took out the crutches in the car and swung it directly towards the white man's head. .

　　Bang!

The white man subconsciously bent down to avoid it, but he was still hit **** the chest by the crutch. A huge force was felt, coupled with the pain in his lower body, the white man suddenly couldn't stand and fell heavily to the ground.

 “Happy gift crab!”

Winslow, who was next to him, saw Luo An standing up intact and knocking the white man to the ground. His face was filled with shock and stunned.

The white man on the ground gasped in pain, and his face was full of surprise and shock:

 “Didn’t you hurt your ankle?”

Luo An unloaded the bullet from the pistol he grabbed, threw it aside, and showed a sunny smile to the white man:

“Surprise, Mother-fu-ker.”

　　　…”

The white man’s eyes twitched, and he suddenly realized:

 “Did you act on purpose?”

 “That’s right.”

Luo An did not continue to hide it, smiled and nodded and admitted:

“My ankle is almost healed, and now I’m pretending to have difficulty moving just to confuse fools into thinking I’m a soft persimmon.

The enemy thought he had succeeded, but I knocked him down and caught him with my backhand. Isn't it interesting? "

Luo An picked up the crutch, pointed at the distorted face of the white man, and said with a smile:

“That’s right, it’s your expression, it’s so great! Even the Oscar winner couldn’t do it!”

 The white man’s face trembled and he looked aggrieved:

"me…"

　　#%*￥!

Hundreds of curse words poured out of the white man's heart at this moment, but before he could curse, Luo An picked up the crutch and pressed it against his head, laughing:

 “Let’s talk, who sent you here?”

 (End of this chapter)