Chapter 810: real political center

Chapter 810 The real political center

5:30 in the morning, inside an ordinary small building in Georgetown, Washington, DC.

“Have you caught the person involved?”

“Can we interrogate at any time?”

At the square dark brown wooden table, Ms. Ingeborg looked at Roan in disbelief. The faces of Trick Kennedy and Mr. Clement next to her were also full of surprise.

Mr. Maximilian, who had a wrinkled face and was leaning on a cane next to him, was also stunned by Luo An's words and asked with a smile:

“Do you know who the other party is?”

“This is not known yet.”

Luo An shook his head honestly, and then added:

“However, there are other people secretly involved behind this case, and I did discover some of them during the investigation of the case.”

When Luo An took over this case, he really didn't notice anything unusual. At first, it was just two ordinary murder cases. What attracted attention was that the murderers in the two cases were most likely related.

While investigating the case, the appearance of the same inverted cross and wooden necklace made Luo An realize that there might be a big problem behind the case.

The time when Luo An really felt what was behind the case and what was abnormal was when he received the text message and went to the coffee shop.

  Walking into the coffee shop, Luo An immediately relied on the "emotional perception" in his mind and noticed a bad emotion that made people feel chilly and wanted to kill him without any concealment.

That person was Harris, wearing a leather jacket and standing at the front.

Seeing Sister Ellie in the small room later, Luo An thought that Harris's mood came from the other party's order.

But later, when Sister Ellie put forward the conditions and Luo Anxu and Weishu temporarily agreed, Harris's evil thoughts did not diminish at all, but became more intense.

During the negotiation between the two, Harris showed a lot of impatience. Later, when Luo An struck back, Harris became more excited, giving the impression that he finally no longer had to wait and could start killing Luo An.

Sister Ellie went to great lengths to bring Luo An to negotiate, obviously with the intention of taking him under her lap and treating him like a dog.

As a subordinate of Sister Ellie, Harris always had the idea of killing Luo An. Luo An had many speculations about this.

For example, Harris has a mental problem, one of Harris' relatives and friends has a grudge against Luo An, or Harris is not Sister Ellie's person, and he still obeys the orders of others.

No matter what kind of guess, it means that there is something wrong with Harris, so Luo An did not kill him directly at that time, but knocked him out, and then asked Lacey to take him away secretly, and temporarily imprisoned him in a place other than Lacey. The place where no one can find it is reserved for subsequent interrogation.

Hearing Ms. Ingeborg's words just now, Luo An immediately remembered the incident and found that his guess at the time was indeed correct.

There is someone behind Harris. This guy is an undercover agent disguised as Sister Ellie. The real goal of that mysterious man is actually to get rid of himself through Sister Ellie's hands.

 Luo An selectively stated half of his findings and analysis and left out the other half.

Even so, after listening to Luo An's description, Trick Kennedy still opened his mouth in a daze, and Ms. Ingeborg looked at Luo An in surprise.

Maximilian looked up and down, looking at Luo An with approval for several seconds, and finally turned to look at Mr. Clement, who was also shocked, and said with a smile:

“Clement, Ingeborg is right, your luck is so good that it makes people jealous.”

 Maximilian has worked in White House for most of his life and has met too many people. In front of him, who is seventy-four years old, a forty-year-old is considered a young man.

Even so, it was the first time for Maximilian to see a young man like Luo An, who had a keen perception, quick thinking, and extraordinary skills, and could easily defeat enemies several times more than one person.

In addition, Luo An has no shortage of political thinking, understands the rules and can use them.

The most important thing is that Luo An is only in his twenties this year, not thirty, and there are still decades waiting for him in the future.

At the end of his mind, Mr. Maximilian had a hint of imperceptible jealousy in his eyes. He took a deep look at Luo An, reached out and patted Luo An on the shoulder, and finally left the room without saying a word while leaning on crutches. Mr. Maximilian’s figure disappeared, and Ms. Ingeborg slowly walked up to Luo An:

She was a little shorter, but she still looked at Luo An carefully several times. With a smile on her face, she stretched out her hand to help Luo An smooth the wrinkles in his clothes on his shoulders.

Finally, Ms. Ingeborg took out a dark business card with gold text on it from her pocket and handed it to Luo An, smiling:

"Next month, there will be a dinner and dance at my manor. You and Trick will come together. Remember to bring a female companion."

“No problem, ma’am.”

Luo An took the business card and nodded with a smile:

“I will definitely not be absent.”

“Good.”

Ingeborg's smile became more kind, and then she turned to look at Trick Kennedy aside. The smile on her face disappeared, and she rolled her eyes at him and said:

“I really don’t know what little Robert has taught you... You should handle the rest and don’t make any mistakes again.”

"must."

The smile on Trick Kennedy's face was a little awkward. Ms. Ingeborg didn't say anything more. She turned around and patted Luo An's arm lightly, and walked out of the room without looking back.

At this time, there were only three people left in the room, Luo An, Mr. Clement and Trick Kennedy. Luo An looked around and just about to speak, Mr. Clement shook his head and led the two of them to leave together. This room.

An old white man who looked like a butler stood at the door. He returned the weapons and equipment to Luo An with a smile, but the backpack disappeared. Mr. Clement didn't say much when he saw this, and led Luo An and Trick to the door of the small building. .

Leaving the building and walking to the street, Trick Kennedy patted Roan on the shoulder apologetically, but said nothing. Then he nodded to Mr. Clement, trotted towards the car in the distance and left in a hurry.

Mr. Clement waved, and a car slowly stopped in front of him:

“Luo An, get in the car with me.”

“Yes, sir.”

Luo An and Mr. Clement got into the back seat of the car together, the door was closed, and the familiar secretary started to start the car and move forward slowly.

After a few seconds of silence, Mr. Clement said:

“Trick just sat in that position and didn’t know much about some things, so he didn’t react immediately. He didn’t let you take over the case on purpose. Someone figured it out and took advantage of it.”

Luo An’s expression remained unchanged and he asked:

“Sir, what is going on?”

Luo An sensed that someone was targeting him behind this case, but who that person was and why he did it? Luo An, who did not interrogate Harris, has not yet completely figured it out. There are still some questions that he does not understand.

As for Roan’s question, Clement did not answer immediately, but asked:

“Luo An, do you know where this is?”

Luo An looked at the scenery outside the car window and replied:

“Northwestern Washington, D.C., Georgetown.”

“That’s right, Georgetown.”

Mr. Clement nodded slightly and said:

“It’s only two miles away from White House, an eight-minute drive. Many well-known politicians from across the federation, such as Congress, the Federal Court, and White House, live nearby.

In addition, many ministers, deputy ministers, and important officials of federal government departments also live in this area. "

Mr. Clement paused for a few seconds, finally turned to look at Luo An, and said with a smile:

“So some people say that Georgetown is the real political center of the Federation.”

(End of this chapter)

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