Chapter 809: federal reserve

Chapter 809 Federal Reserve Board

When standing in the corridor, the door gave the impression that the room inside was not very big. After Luo An stepped into the room, he realized that there was something inside, and the area was not small at all.

The room is generally rectangular, with huge globes and quaint bookshelves placed on the ground around it, and many European paintings from unknown periods are hung on the walls.

In the center of the room, there is a large square dark brown wooden table. There are two high-backed wooden chairs placed around the wooden table, totaling eight. The wooden table is empty with nothing.

Continue walking inside, there is a fireplace at the end of the room. The temperature is still too low at this time, so there is no need to light the fire.

In the middle of the fireplace and the wooden table, there are four dark red sofas, two long and two short, surrounding it. Mr. Clement and Trick Kennedy are sitting on two of the sofas.

The whole room is very big, but there is no window.

Roan's eyes moved slightly and his expression remained unchanged as he walked to the sofa. At this time, in addition to Mr. Clement and Trick Kennedy, there were two strangers on the sofa.

One is an elderly white man wearing reading glasses, with a wrinkled face, and looks to be in his sixties or seventies.

The other is a white woman in her fifties who wears myopia glasses, is a bit fat, and has red curly hair. She looks at Luo An with a smile.

“Luo An, sit down.”

Mr. Clement smiled at Luo An, waved his hand for him to sit on the sofa, and then extended his hand to introduce the identities of the two strangers:

“This is Mr. Maximilian from the White House, and this is Ms. Ingeborg from the Federal Reserve Board.”

Roan had guessed the identity of the elderly white man before Mr. Clement introduced him, so he was not too surprised.

Ms. Ingeborg’s identity shocked Luo An.

Federal Reserve, full name Federal Reserve System, abbreviated FRS, also known as the Federal Reserve System, referred to as the Federal Reserve, or M Fed.

  Needless to say, the last name is well known all over the world. Luo An has never seen anyone from that department after working in the FBI for so long. He didn’t expect to meet him here today.

As for the positions of the two men in the White House and the Federal Reserve Board, Mr. Clement did not say, and Luo An did not intend to ask, but he already had some guesses in his heart.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Luo An's expression still didn't change much. He smiled and greeted the two of them, and finally said:

“Just call me Luo An.”

“I’ve heard the name Roan Greenwood a long time ago.”

Maximilian, who was wearing reading glasses, smiled, narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo An, and said:

“First it was in the reports of some news media in New York, then in the case files, then in the case detection rate documents in Washington, and finally in the mouth of Mr. President.”

At this point, Mr. Maximilian paused, then turned to the other three people and smiled:

“You know what Mr. President said? He said that Luo An looks almost exactly like he did when he was young!”

Maximilian burst into laughter as he finished speaking, as did Mr. Clement, Trick-Kennedy and Ms. Ingeborg.

The president of the Federation in 2007 is a well-known president who successfully came to power with 4 points of perseverance, 3 points of hard work, and 93 points of my father, the president.

Appraisals of appearance vary from person to person, and everyone’s aesthetics are different.

However, when a TV station asked a passerby why she should vote for Mr. President, her answer was simple - this man is so naive and stupid that he can't do bad things.

“I like this joke.”

Ms. Ingeborg clapped and laughed, then turned to look at Luo An and asked:

“I heard, Luo An, you worked on Wall Street before signing up to join the FBI.

Can you tell me why you made this choice? FBI salaries are not as high as those on Wall Street. "

“It’s true that money is made fast on Wall Street, but it disappears even faster.”

Luo An spread his hands and replied without blushing or heartbeat:

“Do you like investigating crimes?”

“I don’t just like investigating cases.”

Luo An smiled and said:

“I also like the bonuses you get for solving crimes.”

Ms. Ingeborg blinked, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence. Mr. Clement next to her smiled and said:

“Ms. Ingeborg, don’t underestimate the bonus Luo An talks about.

He relied on these bonuses to buy a villa and a luxury car, and his earning speed was no slower than on Wall Street! "

Ms. Ingeborg raised her eyebrows in surprise. Trick Kennedy glanced at Roan with a smile, and then added:

“For example, the villa that Luo An bought in Washington, D.C., I have seen on the house selling website before. Luo An directly bought it for the full price, which I couldn’t do!”

Trick Kennedy is very rich, but most of it consists of fixed assets and various investments, and he cannot afford to spend millions of dollars in cash in a short time.

Ms. Ingeborg’s eyes widened and she said in disbelief:

“How much money does the FBI make from solving crimes?”

“No, only Luo An can make money like this.”

Trick Kennedy glanced at Luo An with envy and jealousy, shook his head and smiled:

“His 100% detection rate is not something ordinary people can achieve.”

Ms. Ingeborg looked at Luo An deeply for a few seconds, then looked at Mr. Clement and smiled:

“You’re so lucky.”

 Mr. Clement laughed, chatted briefly, brought the matter to the point, and asked Luo An to describe the investigation of the case.

Luo An briefly described the investigation experience of the case, as well as the trial process and the story between the archbishop and the two nuns, and finally said solemnly:

“In that safe, there were more than twenty video tapes, two hard drives, four notebooks, and a thick account book.

No one has seen the contents inside, they are all in the backpack I brought. "

After Roan finished speaking, the room fell silent. Trick Kennedy poured him a glass of water. Mr. Clement, Mr. Maximilian and Ms. Ingeborg all remained silent.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Clement, Mr. Maximilian and Ms. Ingeborg silently exchanged several looks. Finally, Mr. Clement looked at Luo An and said in a deep voice:

"Luo An, the follow-up work of this case will be handled by the Ministry of Justice. You can go back and summarize the relevant case documents, and I will ask someone to pick them up."

“Yes, sir.”

Luo An nodded and agreed. The things in the safe were hot potatoes. Mr. Clement should leave them to others to handle, lest the special investigation team encounter something bad later.

After briefly explaining for a moment, Mr. Clement, Mr. Maximilian and Ms. Ingeborg changed the topic to other aspects. Not long after chatting, Mr. Maximilian stood up to end the meeting and prepared to leave this place. Room.

“By the way, there’s one more thing.”

As soon as Mr. Maximilian stood up, Ms. Ingeborg glanced at Trick Kennedy and said:

“There are still shadows of some people behind this case. Luo An, you probably haven’t noticed it. Let’s go back and ask Trick to help you deal with it.”

Roan turned to look at Trick Kennedy, who had an awkward smile on his face. He opened his mouth to explain, but when he saw the look in Ms. Ingeborg's eyes, he finally closed his mouth angrily.

Luo An’s eyes moved slightly, he quickly thought of something, and smiled:

“I know what Ms. Ingeborg said. The relevant people have been captured by me and can be interrogated at any time.”

“?!”x4

(End of this chapter)

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