Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 769 Picking up soap and eating Western food

 “Fu-kYou!”

 In the cabin by the lake, a man was yelling and swearing, while the other man was not angry at all and even laughed loudly.

 Outside the cabin, Luo An and Cheniel had arrived at their designated locations. Luo An raised his hand to count down, preparing to rush into the room together when the countdown was over.

At this moment, the laughter in the room suddenly stopped, and a man shouted:

"who?!"

When Luo An heard this, the number on his finger jumped from three to one. He opened the door of the wooden house, raised his gun and shouted:

 “FBI! Put down your weapons!”

On the other side of the wooden house, Cheniel also suddenly jumped into the room from the window, raised her gun and shouted:

 “FBI! Put your hands behind your head!”

This wooden house is not big. There is a bed in the deepest part, and some long wooden tables beside the wall. On the wooden chair in the middle of the house, a white man who looks fifty years old is tightly tied with ropes.

With a muffled sound, the man with the broken eyebrow felt a terrifying force coming from the cane, and was knocked backwards before he could react!

The man with the broken eyebrow has made up his mind to kick the male FBI in front of him first, and then use him as a hostage to threaten the female FBI to drop her weapons.

The man with the broken eyebrows turned pale at first, but when he saw that the FBI agent in front of him was actually using a cane to catch him, the tension in his heart disappeared instantly. He took out a smoke bomb and threw it at his feet, and then he rushed towards Luo An with a arrogant look on his face. passed.

 The man with the broken eyebrow fell heavily and smashed the long table next to the wall into wooden fragments all over the floor.

Etwang-Jones, who was tied to the chair, was horrified. While struggling wildly, he shouted loudly, telling Luo An to be careful of the man with the severed eyebrow.

In front of the tied white man, there is another white man who looks to be in his thirties and has a broken right eyebrow.

The pain in his body was ignored subconsciously. He struggled to stand up, his eyes widening and his face full of shock:

Under the shocked gaze of the man with broken eyebrows, Luo An's injured left leg calmly took a step back to avoid his attack, and then suddenly picked up his crutch and hit the man with broken eyebrows!

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Facing the ferocious face of the man with the severed eyebrow in front of him, Luo An grinned with a sunny smile.

 As for the female FBI who put down her weapon... the man with the broken eyebrows licked his lips, and a hint of evil flashed in his eyes.

  “…”x3

The room was quiet. The man with the eyebrows was feeling angry and his chest was heaving. Etwang-Jones on the chair had his mouth wide open with shock on his face. The corner of Chenelle's mouth in the back twitched and she raised her pistol again and shouted:

“Hurry up and put your head in your hands and lie on the ground!”

"careful!"

As for whether he would be counterattacked, the man with the broken eyebrows didn't even think about it. He had already caught the pistol, and the opponent was still half disabled. There was no way he would lose the crushing round!

“Mr. Agent, you shouldn’t be so dedicated!”

The man with the broken eyebrow quickly moved in front of Luo An, grabbed the muzzle of the gun and lifted it up.

 “Is your leg okay?”

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment."

 Luo An chuckled:

 “When did I say there was something wrong with my leg?”

Roan and Chenelle suddenly burst into the room, startling the two of them. The bound Etwang-Jones was happy at first, and then his eyes were full of panic.

Hearing Etwang-Jones's shouting, the smile on the man's face grew stronger. He kicked Luo An's injured left leg and said with a ferocious smile:

 “Sonof better than eating!”

The man with the broken eyebrows, whose face turned green due to anger, cursed loudly and yelled at Luo An. Before the smoke bomb dissipated, he jumped directly out of the window.

The man with the broken eyebrow is not stupid. Running away after being beaten is the most useful experience he has accumulated over the years. Although it is a bit embarrassing, it is better than being caught.

boom!

boom! boom!

Three gunshots rang out, Chenier's shot missed, and Luo An's two shots hit the Broken Eyebrow Man's calf accurately.

The man with the broken eyebrow screamed and fell face first on the grass outside the wooden house.

 “Chenelle, go and cuff the man and bring him back.”

“OK.” Luo An chuckled and put away the pistol. Chenelle went out the window and took out the handcuffs, locking the man with the eyebrows tightly.

 “Thank you so much, Mr. FBI.”

On the chair, Etwang-Jones suppressed the shock and panic in his heart, with an expression of surprise on his face. He thanked Roan and Chenelle repeatedly and said a lot of words of praise for their bravery.

 Luo An waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that these are trivial matters and not worth mentioning. Keep praising them and don’t stop.

　　　…”

Etwang-Jones, who was tied to the chair, twitched his mouth. When he saw Chenelle pulling Etwang-Jones back to the cabin, he struggled slightly and said:

“Mr. FBI, can you help me untie the rope first?”

"Not urgent."

Luo An smiled, turned around and glanced at the man with the eyebrows who was staring at him, wishing he could eat him, and said:

“Mr. Etwang, could you please tell me why this not-so-smart kidnapper kidnapped you?”

 Etwang-Jones' throat rolled and he swallowed. Just as he was about to speak, Luo An added:

“Also, he just said “he will eat your lifelong secret.” What is this secret?”

  “…”x2

The Broken Eyebrow Man and Etwang-Jones were both silent when they heard this. Chenelle had not paid much attention to this aspect just now, but when she saw this scene, she immediately realized that there was something wrong with it.

“You two, I need to remind you.”

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Luo An casually grabbed a chair and sat down. Under the ugly eyes of the man with the broken eyebrow, he threw the crutch aside and said with a smile:

“Federal law provides that if useful clues are provided, the penalty may be appropriately reduced.

 This useful clue not only includes yourself, but also others. "

 “YouMother-Fu-ker!”

Seeing Luo An looking at him with a smile, the man with the broken eyebrows finally couldn't help it. After swearing a few words, he pointed at Etwang Jones on the chair and said:

“FBI agent, this guy...”

 “Henderson!”

As soon as the man with the broken eyebrow started to speak, Etwang-Jones on the chair shouted loudly, and then said viciously:

 “Don’t forget, that…”

Before Etwang-Jones finished speaking, Roan reached out and patted his shoulder to interrupt him, laughing and saying:

“Mr. Etwang-Jones, it is also a felony to obstruct a federal agent.

In addition, Henderson did not tell the truth, risked everything to go to jail to collect soap, and stayed outside with beautiful cars and beautiful women eating Western food. Isn't it inappropriate to be so selfish? "

"you…"

Etwang-Jones was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look at Luo An. After a few seconds of silence, he glanced at Henderson on the ground and let out a long sigh.

Henderson, whose wound was simply bandaged by Chenier, ignored Etwang-Jones’s gaze and said coldly:

“FBI Agent, I accuse Etwang Jones of hiring a murderer to poison and kill someone, and the person who killed him was your superior, Veranith.”

 “Good.”

Chenier’s brows moved slightly, Luo An looked calm, and then asked:

 “How exactly did he do it?”

Henderson briefly described the process, which was similar to Luo An’s previous judgment.

  Etwang-Jones was the man behind the scenes, the one who placed the order, and Henderson was the middleman who spent $80,000 to hire Ophelia Johnson to poison her and later killed her.

The reason why Henderson confessed these things is very simple. If he did not admit these things and chose to bear everything on his own, then he would be sent to prison for the attack on Luo An just now.

 Once in prison, the wealthy Etwang-Jones has many ways to kill Henderson, but he does not dare to bet that because he takes everything on himself, Etwang-Jones will be very grateful to himself.

 In this case, Henderson's best option is to explain everything and drag Etwang-Jones into the water.

After Henderson finished speaking, Luo An looked at Etwang Jones and smiled:

"It's your turn, Mr. Etwang-Jones. Tell me why you poisoned Verenith?"

 (End of this chapter)