Legendary FBI Detective

The private room was very quiet. Morgan and Edward looked at Luo An with speechless and surprised eyes.

From the time Luo An was asked to take over the investigation to the time Luo An sent a message stating that the case had been solved, only a little more than a week or a few days had passed, less than two weeks.

When they received the news, Morgan and Edward looked at each other, and both saw the disbelief in the other's eyes.

The two called all parties to inquire and confirmed that the news was true. After hanging up the phone, Morgan's eyebrows were pounding and Edward was also dumbfounded.

The two people were shocked and shocked. Now they understood how the investigation team led by Luo An had such a 100% false detection rate, and found that they still underestimated Luo An's excellence.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the shock in their hearts, the two of them had the same doubt in their minds, which was how Luo An did it, and decided to have a good chat when they met today.

As a result, Luo An told them that this was a secret.

Seeing the unhappy expressions on the faces of the two old white men, Luo An laughed very calmly and said:

“Both of them are veteran players in the business field and must understand the importance of patent rights.

Solving crimes is my patent. What if I tell others and they imitate me? "

Morgan smiled and shook his head, and followed the guidance with an experienced attitude:

"Only if there is competition in the market can a company continue to work hard and forge ahead."

"That's right."

Edward wanted very much to satisfy his curiosity, and then Morgan's words deceived him:

“Once there are no competitors, the company will inevitably lose momentum and direction.

Luo An, you are still young, and the water here is too deep for you to grasp, so you must not do it behind closed doors. Morgan and I can help you grasp it, help you find problems and sum up some experiences. "

Luo An: "..."

Seeing that the two old guys didn't talk about martial arts and were so blatantly deceiving himself, a young man who was inexperienced and simple-minded, Luo An shook his head repeatedly and said:

"Boy, although I am just an ordinary person who graduated from the University of Massachusetts, I know one thing: no matter what business, monopoly is the most profitable."

"..."x2

The room became quiet again. Morgan and Edward looked at each other dumbfounded and picked up the wine glasses together. Morgan praised:

"Luo An, you are indeed a very outstanding young man."

Edward added next to him:

"At least he's much thicker-skinned than young people your age."

Luo An picked up the wine glass and raised it, smiling and nodding:

"It's mainly because the two seniors taught me well. Thank you very much."

Edward's eyelids twitched, the hand holding the wine glass trembled, and Morgan laughed loudly:

"Sure enough, he is a little guy who doesn't like to suffer!"

The three of them then moved the topic to other aspects with a tacit understanding. After chatting for a while, Luo An asked:

"Mr. Morgan, is this our alumni club's branch in Washington, D.C.?"

"No, this is a private club belonging to one of our friends."

Morgan shook his head and smiled:

"I don't come here often, but the food here is very good. The chef is a world-renowned chef from the French Republic. You can try it later."

"correct."

At this point, Edward's eyes suddenly moved, he reached out and patted Luo An on the shoulder, and whispered:

"Roan, have you seen the movie "Eyes Wide Shut"?"

"Eyes Wide Shut" was released in 1999, starring a well-known Hollywood couple, and the plot and content of the movie are also very famous.

Luo An has not watched this movie in the cinema, but he has carefully criticized the plot of this movie at home.

Hearing Edward's words, Luo An suddenly thought of something, and there was a strange look in his eyes:

"Is there a party like the one in Eyes Wide Shut here?"

"Not now."

Edward smiled and did not continue.

Luo An was silent for a moment, picked up the red wine and took a sip. He shook his head and did not continue to discuss this topic. Edward saw this and did not continue to say more. Morgan raised his hand to look at the time, stood up and said:

"Luo An, it's almost dinner time. Let's go to the restaurant and chat while eating."

"OK."

The three of them simply cleaned up and left the private room to go to the restaurant. The food prepared by the famous chef of the French Republic was indeed very delicious. It was the same as the restaurant that Mona and I went to yesterday. There were almost no shortcomings except that they were not full.

During the meal, Roan briefly asked Morgan and Edward about his father, Charles Greenwood. After all, they had said that they knew Charles.

Morgan and Edward said that they didn't know much in this area, and suggested that if Luoan needed it, he could use gold coins to post a reward within the club, and he might be able to get useful clues or information.

After hearing this, Luo An did not discuss the matter further. After eating and chatting for a while, he prepared to leave and return home.

"That's the calling card of this private club."

Before leaving, Edward handed Luo An a light gold business card and a strange-shaped mask with no eyebrows, and said with a smile:

"You can come here more often and get to know more friends."

"Thanks."

Luo An put away his business card and mask, turned around and left under the guidance of the service staff.

Looking at Luo An's disappearing back, the smile on Edward's face slowly disappeared. After a few seconds of silence, he asked in a low voice:

"What do you think Luo An will choose?"

"Luo An is not a Jew, his relationship with Jews is average, and there are no Jews around him."

Morgan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, turned around and walked back, saying quietly:

"He also has his own thinking and understands the story behind that period of history. This is enough."

Edward nodded slightly, smiled, turned around and walked back with Morgan, and then asked:

"By the way, do you want to bet again?"

"..."

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Downstairs, Luo An threw the mask to the passenger side, started the car and left slowly.

Luo An drove very slowly this time. He would rather wait for a while at the traffic light and be honked by the driver behind him than rush out as fast as before.

After turning a certain intersection, Luo An glanced at the rearview mirror, and his expressionless face suddenly showed a smile.

Returning to the villa, Mona was sorting out the clothes she bought in the living room. Seeing Luo An return, she immediately got up and walked to Luo An and asked in a low voice:

"Did you get any clues from the club?"

"No, and I don't plan to ask."

Luo An changed his slippers, smiled and walked into the kitchen with Mona in his arms, and said:

"I'm going to make something to eat. The food in that club is good, but I'm not full. Do you want to come with me?"

Mona frowned when she heard this:

"Luo An, what do you mean? No more checking?"

"The investigation still needs to be carried out, but not now."

Luo An picked up Mona, put her on the kitchen counter, and whispered in her ear:

"There's no rush in this matter."

Mona was even more confused, but when she heard Luo An's additional words, the doubts in her eyes slowly disappeared, and she finally nodded and said after a few seconds of silence:

"I haven't had enough to eat tonight, so let's have a steak too."

"OK."

Luo An smiled, kissed Mona for a while, went upstairs to change clothes, and then returned to the restaurant to make supper.

For more than a month, Luo An led the special investigation team detectives to handle the follow-up of the case during the day. After get off work, he would go home to rest, or go out to eat and play with Mona. His schedule was very regular.

A month later, Luo An drove to Wall Street in New York. A car saw him and slowly followed him again.