Chapter 722 Lacey’s logic, a follower
The colorless, odorless and transparent chemical reagent that Lacey mentioned was the [sleeping potion] that Luo An had put in the perfume bottle and left for Mona.
Luo An was very speechless about Lacey wanting to drug the neighbor’s dog, and asked with some confusion:
“The community where your villa is located is a high-end community. If your neighbor keeps a dog without a leash, you can report this to the community autonomy committee and let them deal with your neighbor.”
Community autonomy is also a major feature of the Federation. Communities where wealthy people live will always jointly spend money to install protective facilities, install surveillance, etc., and even hire professional security personnel to maintain the safety of the entire community.
"Forehead…"
Hearing Luo An’s words, Lacey blinked and explained in a low voice:
“You know, I like to have parties, but a few times I made the sound a little too loud, which accidentally caused the neighbors to report it.
I lowered the volume of the party later, but the neighbor still raised the dog to scare me, so..."
Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly and asked:
“You “lowered the volume”, how much specifically did you lower it?”
Lacie was a little embarrassed and shifted her gaze slightly:
“The speaker has lowered the volume by three steps.”
…”
“Who?”
Seeing the helpless expression on Luo An’s face, Lacey hurriedly explained:
“That’s why I asked you for that reagent.
Luo An rolled his eyes speechlessly. He had seen the speaker from Lacey's house, with a total volume of twenty levels.
Every time Lacey turns it up to full, lowering the volume by three levels cannot be said to make the sound immediately smaller, it can only be said to be better than nothing.
Glancing at Mona, who was still sleeping soundly, Luo An walked out of the room with his cell phone, yawned, and pressed the answer button:
After a few simple greetings, the task of guarding Valery was handed over to them. The three of Luo An had been busy for several days and needed a good rest this time.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, Luo An was sleeping when his cell phone rang suddenly, waking him up instantly.
"Now?"
Veranith’s voice on the other end of the phone was a little cold, and she said directly without any nonsense:
“You guys, take Valery immediately out of the French Republic and back to the Federation. The plane has been prepared for you.”
“It’s me, Verenith.”
Achieve multiple things with one stroke, and all parties are satisfied, how wonderful. "
Luo An suddenly became energetic and frowned slightly:
…”
You see, I had a party and I was happy; my neighbor let his dog chase me, and he also vented his emotions;
I stunned the dog in a place where the neighbors could not see it. Not only did it complete its duties, it could also sleep and rest, and it was not even likely to bite others, causing the neighbor to need to compensate.
“That’s right, now.”
Luo An finally rejected Lacey's request. Firstly, the situation of the [Sleep Potion] was somewhat special, and secondly, being chased by the dog was entirely Lacey's fault. Stunning the dog would not fundamentally solve the problem.
After Lacey finished speaking, Mona’s eyes widened and she was speechless. A few black lines appeared on Luo An’s forehead and he complained:
“I suddenly feel that you are a little underqualified working in the FBI. You should become a lawyer.”
Verenice spoke quickly:
“Immediately, immediately, all the people with your investigation team leave the Republic of France, and we will explain later.”
"Um?!"
A few hours later, Michelle, Winslow and Chenille chartered a plane and arrived at the Paris embassy together.
“Yes, sir.”
Luo An nodded in agreement with a serious face, and Veranith hung up the phone without saying anything more.
Looking at the phone in his hand, countless thoughts flashed through Luo An's mind. At the same time, he quickly returned to the bedroom and patted Mona's arm:
“Mona, wake up, it’s an emergency.”
"Um?"
Winslow, Michelle and Chenelle immediately took action and were responsible for escorting Valery to the airport.
Mona went to wake up Lacey, and when the two of them went downstairs, Luo An also started the car. When the two women got into the car, Luo An immediately stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car quickly headed towards the airport. Speeding all the way, the three of Luo An quickly arrived at the airport mentioned by Veranith, and the three of Winslow just escorted Valery to the bottom of the plane.
Without any greetings, Michelle and Lacey hurriedly escorted Valerie onto the plane. Winslow and Chenelle walked up to Luo An, frowning:
“Luo An, what happened?”
"I am not sure as well."
Luo An shook his head, and then he looked at the smoke that suddenly appeared not far away and the convoy below the smoke. He narrowed his eyes slightly and continued:
"But if I guess correctly, these followers who came to the airport with you should be people from the seventh game."
Winslow and Chenelle's expressions instantly darkened. When they were driving just now, they did not realize that they were being followed.
Mona frowned and said:
“Let’s get on the plane and get out of here.”
“I want to, too, but it’s obvious that the other party won’t let us go.”
Luo An pointed at the convoy not far away, and saw that the convoy on the opposite side was divided into two. One part went to Luo An and others, and the other part went straight to the front of the plane, blocking the runway for the plane to take off.
Winslow, Chenelle and Mona looked even more ugly. Roan's eyes moved slightly and he waved his hands to signal the three of them to calm down.
Three SUVs quickly arrived in front of Luo An, stopped and lined up. Four white men in suits got out of the two SUVs on the left and right, vaguely surrounding Luo An and the others.
In the middle SUV, four white men also got out. The white man at the front was tall but thin, with short brown hair and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.
“Hello, Captain Roan Greenwood.”
The man in sunglasses walked up to Luo An, grinning with a smile that was 70% sincere and 93% fake:
“My name is Andre Clement Von and I’m from the seventh inning.”
Hearing that the other party's last name was "Fon", Winslow, Cheniel and Mona all had an inexplicable look in their eyes. They knew that this was one of the well-known noble surnames of the French Empire before the French Republic.
“Hello, Mr. Andre.”
Luo An smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other person and said:
"Nice to meet you."
“Sorry, I’m not very happy.”
Andre's eyes narrowed. Luo An shook hands with the other person and was about to let go. But Andre not only did not let go, but instead grabbed Luo An's hand and pulled hard...
Without pulling, Andre staggered a step forward.
“…”xN
The scene was quiet. Under the different eyes of everyone, Andre's face gradually turned rosy. Luo An's mouth curled up slightly and he coughed lightly:
“I don’t know that Mr. Andre brought people here today. Is there anything you need our help with?
Just ask if you have any needs, and please rest assured that we will definitely provide you with all support except help. "
“…”xN
The scene became quieter, and the agents from the seventh bureau looked at Luo An in astonishment.
Andre’s eyebrows were beating and he lowered his voice and said:
“Roan Greenwood, you are indeed a talent.”
Luo An had a sunny smile on his face:
"Thank you for the compliment."
…I’m not complimenting you.”
Andre's face darkened, and he lowered his voice and said seriously:
"What happened that night at Mont Saint-Michel, you CIA..."
“I’m sorry, Mr. Andre.”
Luo An quickly interrupted the other party with his hand, shook his head and said:
"I'm not the CIA. There are certain things you shouldn't say carelessly, and you shouldn't take the blame carelessly."
…”
Andre's eyes became even more angry. Just as he was about to continue talking, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
(End of this chapter)