Legendary FBI Detective

Hearing the words spoken by Roland, Luo An raised his eyebrows and asked:

"The people behind Salls are from MI6?"

MI6 is a familiar name. Anyone who has watched the 007 series of movies knows that it is the external intelligence agency of Great Britain, not even Northern Ireland, not quite the United Kingdom.

In addition to MI6, there is also MI5. The relationship between the two is similar to that of the CIA and FBI. MI6 works abroad, while MI5 is responsible for domestic work.

"No."

Roland shook his head and replied:

"We haven't determined that yet."

Just when Luo An was about to ask a question, Roland explained first:

"But what you just said is right. Not everyone can do the underground arms trade. There must be someone behind them.

The CIA determined that the person behind Salles was not one of us. Since it was not one of us, it could only be someone from MI6. "

"..."

The corner of Luo An's mouth twitched. Roland's words were both outrageous and reasonable. After thinking about it for a moment, he asked:

"Half of Sarles's area of ​​activity is in Africa. Is it possible that the people behind her are from a powerful African country, the Republic of France?"

Hearing Luo An call the other party a powerful country in Africa, Roland was speechless and said:

"impossible."

"What's the reason?"

"There are two main reasons."

Roland explained seriously:

“First, 60% of the weapons sold by Salers are British-made, 40% are federal-made, and there is almost no legal system.

Second, if the people behind Salles were from the French Republic, MI6 in the Commonwealth would have ended long ago, and it would have been impossible for Salles to develop smoothly to this point. "

Luo An suddenly nodded. The grudges between the Kingdom of England and the Republic of France have become deeply entrenched after hundreds of years of entanglement, and they have become accustomed to stumbling upon each other.

Coupled with the fact that the British Kingdom has developed the habit of being a troublemaker, various countries have already made predictions:

If the British Kingdom does not come out to cause trouble and disrupt the situation in a certain incident, then there is a high probability that he is the mastermind behind the incident.

Just like the federation, if the spokesperson makes a statement that has nothing to do with the federation, then it is most likely made by the federation.

These two have almost become laws.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, Luo An's eyes moved slightly, and then asked:

"Last question, why didn't the CIA take over this incident and instead let us, the FBI, handle it?"

Although there is a matter of establishing a "special investigation team", the CIA has the right to refuse it with reason. In other overseas cases that the FBI encountered in the past, it was not as readily agreed as this time.

Roland blinked and did not answer immediately. Roan looked at him with a half-smile and said:

"So, your CIA plan is actually to wait for me to deal with Salles and you guys to come out and take over her business territory, right?"

Roland forced out an awkward smile and whispered:

"Don't say it so harshly, we..."

Luo An waved his hand to interrupt Roland and said:

"I don't mind this, but I have a request."

Roland asked hurriedly:

"any request?"

Luo An stretched out his poor right hand towards him and grinned:

"Where's my share?"

"..."

Roland left, walking very quickly, forgetting what happened to Mona just now.

Luo An's request is not too much. Roland could pretend to be stupid when Luo An didn't mention these things before, but now that Luo An already knows, he would really be a fool if he still pretends to be stupid.

But Roland did not have the authority. He needed to go back to his superiors to ask and discuss how much share belonged to Roan.

Watching Roland's figure gradually disappear in the elevator, Luo An curled his lips, closed the door of the office area and walked to the conference room again.

Luo An has no intention of giving up the operation of arresting Salles, and finally has a chance to make extra money. The CIA seems to be bullying honest people, but as long as it is done correctly, not only will he not be bullied, but he may also be able to make extra money. If you fight back against bullying, you will get a lot of benefits from ending the case.

In the conference room, Lacey, Michelle, Chenelle and Winslow were gathering next to Mona to check the computer. Roan asked casually:

"How's the investigation going?"

"I can only say it was an eye-opener."

Winslow was speechless:

"There is too much "interesting" information in the CIA's database."

"We'll look at the "interesting" information later."

Luo An patted Lacey on the shoulder, pushed her away, selectively ignored Lacey's teeth and claws, and asked:

"The primary goal now is to get close to Salles. How about it? Have you found any suitable regular customers?"

"I sorted out three people."

Mona nodded, put the photos of the three men on the computer screen, and introduced:

"The first one, now in Africa, is the head of the military government of a small African country, and has done many transactions with Salls.

The second one is from a certain country in South America and is a big reader in a certain city in that country.

The third person, also in South America, is the leader of the opposition party of another country's government. He has purchased a lot of arms in Salers, mainly for fighting against government troops. "

"They are all 'talents'."

Looking at the photos and information on the computer, Luo An raised his eyebrows, and Mona tilted her head and asked:

"Which goal do you think is appropriate?"

Luo An gestured to Mona to enlarge the photo of the second target person and said:

“The first head of the military junta was too difficult, and asking him for “help” would easily expose the news.

The third opposition leader was very good at hiding and even the local government troops could not find him. It was even more difficult for us to find him.

Therefore, the second candidate, Almeron Christo, the reading lord, is the most suitable, and he has the highest success rate in asking him for "help". "

"OK."

Mona nodded and continued typing on the keyboard:

"I will investigate and compile information about Almeron Cristo."

"Do not worry."

Luo An smiled and said:

"The special investigation team has not been formally established. We still have time."

"I know."

A few people chatted for a while, and Lacey suddenly looked around and asked:

"What about Roland from the CIA? Where has he gone?"

"He went back to the CIA to ask something."

Luo An smiled and replied casually, then he came close to Mona and whispered:

"Mona, check something out for me."

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The process was time-consuming but necessary. In the next two days, the agents of Investigation Team 13 were divided into two groups.

One group is responsible for processing the follow-up documents of the bombing, and the other group is responsible for investigating the intelligence of Almeron Cristó and Salles.

At ten o'clock in the morning on Friday, Roland walked into the office area of ​​Investigation Team 13 again and entered the team leader's office with Luo An.

Luo An handed the other party a cup of coffee and said:

"You've been away for a long time this time. Why is my request so difficult to negotiate?"

Roland smiled, handed the document bag in his hand to Luo An, and said:

"My superior said that after the special investigation team arrests Sarls, they can sell the arms and weapons in Sarls' hands to us at a price increase of one-half on the black market."

"Increase it by half, are you sure?"

Luo An raised his eyebrows and asked:

"With so many weapons purchased at this price, your superiors are not afraid of losing money and not being able to sell them?"

"No, someone will definitely buy it."

Roland chuckled:

"Like those MI6 guys."

Salls has a lot of weapons in his hands. If he sells them to Roland's superiors at the original price, Roan will definitely make a lot of money.

But Roland's superiors were more ruthless and obviously planned to take the opportunity to cut MI6.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Luo An was speechless. As expected, the CIA would still make money.

There is a black ID card in the document bag. Open it and look at it. There is a familiar photo stuck inside, with a line of text written underneath:

CIA secret agent, Roan Greenwood.

Luo An: "..."