Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 129 Spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot...

After hanging up the phone, Lacey took a deep breath, then glared fiercely at Terry, who was standing in front of her with a smile on her face, and said angrily:

"Mrs. Heloise's subordinate, right Terry, today's incident, I will keep it firmly in my heart!"

After saying that, without waiting for Terry to reply, Lacey put away her pistol and left here quickly.

You can't hurry up, Lacey hasn't received professional training, she's afraid she can't help it.

Seeing the back of Lacey running fast, Terry chuckled, smacked his lips, turned and walked into the apartment building.

But when the elevator door closed, Terry's face suddenly changed when he thought of the direction Lacey was running in:

"Damn it wouldn't be"

Thinking of the guesses in his mind, Terry's face turned black as if he could squeeze out water, and began to frantically press the elevator buttons.

After a while, he followed Lacey's running route and quickly rushed to the downstairs of the apartment building diagonally opposite.

When Terry didn't know where he should go, an ambulance suddenly stopped beside him. Terry's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he hurriedly followed the nurses into the elevator.

Then Terry saw the scene where Roan and Lacey carried Jacquel, who was firmly handcuffed, onto a stretcher on the roof.

Terry: "."

Wiping the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, Lacey's eyes lit up when she saw Terry who had arrived here.

Following Terry's example, she coughed lightly, and Lacey pointed to Mona who was standing next to her holding a laptop, and said with a smile:

"You CIA are here to find Mona, she is here now, if you have any questions, you can ask her."

Roan and Mona, who had heard Lacey's account of the incident just now, looked at each other, and Qiqi turned her gaze to Terry with a smile on her face.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of Roan and Mona, Terry's face slowly turned into a liver color.

After a long silence, he finally choked out a word:

".Fu-k!"

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In the distance, a conference room in the Jacob Federal Building.

Mrs. Heloise sat on a chair, looking at Vernis who was sitting diagonally across from her, feeling very unhappy.

Vernis, who was processing the documents with her head down, was expressionless, and was actually very dissatisfied with Mrs. Heloise.

Now it's time to get off work. According to the normal situation, Vernis should have returned to her house to get ready to rest.

But because Mrs. Heloise had interrogated De Monty not long ago, Verenes hurried back from her way home.

Even so, the CIA group still used an unknown potion for Demonti.

If Augustus hadn't reacted quickly, Demonte might have turned into something terrible later on.

As mentioned earlier, the case will be handed over to the CIA tomorrow.

But after all, De Monti was one of the perpetrators of the bombing in front of the Federal Prosecutor's Office, and he was also arrested by the FBI, so he had to be brought to court by the FBI.

That's a lot of credit.

Before that, Demonte must not die.

This is also what makes Mrs. Heloise feel angry and helpless.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

According to past habits, Madam Heloise had already used the CIA's bottom guys to make Demonte cry and talk about information when facing a die-hard person like Demonte.

Just because of ignoring that Roanne Greenwood, Mrs. Heloise not only couldn't do that, but also fell into a very passive situation:

One of the chiefs of a certain CIA's out-of-town area now actually depends on the face of the team leader, Vernis!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Heloise's nails pierced deeply into her palm.

She can't wait to use all those bottom-of-the-box guys from the CIA on that Agent Roan!

But the information I want to find shows that Roan not only has brains, good skills, careful observation, strong physical strength, but also the value of Vernis.

This made it impossible to use ordinary means against others in the past on Roan.

If you want to attack Roan, you must formulate a specific plan for Roan's weaknesses.

But now Mrs. Heloise is so anxious to catch Jacquel that she has no time at all.

"However, according to the data, the relationship between Roann Greenwood and Mona Evans seems to be closer."

Thinking of this, Mrs. Heloise's mouth twitched into a sneer:

"It just happened that I sent someone to find Mona Evans before, as long as she is taken away, then later."

Mona is not valued by Verenes, and her father Javari Evans is still on mission abroad.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Heloise's eyes flashed a cold light.

"Lady Heloise."

At this moment, after processing the documents on the conference table, Vernis first rubbed her sore shoulders, then tilted her head and asked in a cold voice:

"How long are you going to investigate tonight?"

If these guys don't leave, Vernis won't be able to go home.

The main reason is that they are afraid that they will still use the drug when they interrogate Demonti next time, which will eventually lead to Demonti's death.

Verenice has decided that if the other party interrogates Demonti next time, she must be present to supervise.

Another reason is that Augustus had called her not long ago to say that Roan and Lacey had guessed and discovered Jacquel's trail and were now on their way to arrest each other.

It's fine if you don't catch Jacquel, but if you do catch Jacquele, Vernis must also guarantee that Mrs. Heloise must not let Mrs. Heloise take away her person and credit.

After all, today is not completely over, and the case still belongs to the No. 5 investigation team.

"Madam Team Leader."

Hearing what Verenice said, Mrs. Heloise glanced at the other party, and said expressionlessly:

"This building does not only belong to the FBI. I will leave here. You don't need to rush people away."

While Mrs. Heloise sent Terry to Mona's house to investigate clues, she also asked other men to fetch a more powerful interrogation potion.

If Terry didn't find any clues, then De Monti would be one of the important breakthroughs in arresting Jacquel, and Mrs. Heloise had no intention of letting him go.

"snort."

Vernis snorted coldly when she heard this, and was about to say something when her and Mrs. Heloise's cell phones suddenly rang at the same time.

Jingle Bell--

Glancing at each other, the two got up together and walked to the north and south corners of the conference room, and pressed the answer button.

A few seconds later, a smile appeared on Verenice's face, and Mrs. Heloise's face darkened instantly.

The two received calls from Roan and Terry respectively. But the news is the same, that Jacquel has been caught.

"Very good, Roan."

Vernis turned around and glanced at the old lady in the diagonally opposite corner of the conference room, and slowly put away the smile on her face, but her voice was a little louder unconsciously:

"You worked hard today, go home and have a good rest after the work is over.

I'm going to have a press conference tomorrow afternoon, and you'll be there with me. "

Hearing that Verenice was about to hold a press conference, Mrs. Heloise's gloomy face became even uglier. She immediately hung up Terry's phone, and then turned around and said angrily:

"Group leader, you."

Before the old lady finished speaking, Vernis hung up the phone and walked towards the conference table, saying loudly:

"Mrs. Heloise, don't forget to pay Jacquel's $1 million bounty."

After finishing speaking, Vernis directly picked up the folder on the table, and left the meeting room with her mouth slightly raised.

After all, it was a big case that blew up the door of the Federal Prosecutor's Office, so it wasn't too much to hold a press conference.

"you"

In the conference room, Madam Heloise's complexion changed when she heard that she had to pay that guy Roan a bounty.

In the next second, without letting out a breath, Mrs. Heloise's eyes suddenly went dark, and her body fell back.

Afterwards, Mrs. Heloise was sent to the hospital and successfully revived.

But she was already very old, and this sudden fall caused fractures in her arms and thighs.

Not only that, regarding the bombing incident at the entrance of the procuratorate, the CIA just needed someone to stop the public and hostile forces from talking.

So Mrs. Heloise, who was lying in the hospital, voted for herself when she was not present, and she was very honored to accept the cauldron.

After learning about this incident, Mrs. Heloise spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot, and was pushed into the operating room again.

But this time she failed to win the resurrection match, she didn't come out, but the black and white photos did hang up.

In the distance, inside the Chevrolet, Roan frowned slightly after hanging up the phone:

"Press conference?"