Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 607: Arrest, villa, washing machine

 “Do you have any idea?”

Looking at the relaxed smile on Luo An’s face, Lacey raised her eyebrows and asked curiously:

 “What are you going to do?”

 “You take action first, and you will know later.”

Luo An smiled, but did not answer Lacey's question immediately. He patted her shoulder to signal her to act quickly, and then walked towards the coffee machine not far away.

 “Mysterious…”

Lacie muttered something in a low voice, but immediately returned to her seat, picked up her things, and quickly left the office area.

Winslow and Chenelle followed closely behind, and soon only Mona was left in the office area, typing on the computer keyboard.

At the coffee machine not far away, Luo An looked at the running machine, waited for a long time, took out his mobile phone and called someone:

 “Good afternoon, team leader, it’s me, Luo An…”

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The noise on the other end of the phone was much less. It sounded like the NYPD had gone to a place far away from the scene. The other party said in a sincere tone:

 Hearing the words of the NYPD, Edn Crane's pupils shrank. He did not hang up the landline immediately. Instead, he found his mobile phone and called the manager of the community.

"Hello."

At this moment, the phone on the desk suddenly rang. While pouring himself coffee, Edwin Crane picked up the phone:

After hearing this, Edn Crane immediately hung up the phone. After swearing in a low voice, he immediately turned to the landline and said:

 “I’ll go over now.”

 “It’s me, what’s wrong?”

Your villa, the walls, the lawn, and part of the walls of the villa were all damaged by grenades and bullets.

“You come here in person? Okay, Mr. Crane, the insurance company...”

The other party stated that he was the FBI. Unfortunately, the owner of the phone was injured by a grenade and has been sent to the hospital. If necessary, he could discuss it with him temporarily.

Jingle Bell-

 “What?”

The phone was quickly connected, but the voice was not the familiar community manager of Adern Crane, but an unfamiliar male voice.

“Hello, is this Mr. Adern Crane?”

At 5:30 in the afternoon, in an office in a high-rise building in Manhattan, eastern New York, Adern Crane, with a high nose and no hair, stretched his waist and finished his work for the day.

"damn it!"

“We arrested a wanted criminal before, but during the process of arresting him, the guy broke into this villa area with a stolen car and caused a lot of damage.

 Of course, we will also send people into your villa during the process to help you calculate the losses..."

There was an unfamiliar male voice on the other end of the phone. The background sound was a bit noisy. The man said quickly on the phone:

“I am the NYPD, are you the owner of Villa No. 042 in a community on Long Island?”

 “I’m very sorry, Mr. Crane.”

Hearing the name of the villa, Edn Crane paused in pouring the coffee, and his expression changed instantly, but his tone remained unchanged as he asked:

We found out that you have purchased insurance for this villa. I suggest you send someone to handle it on site, or ask your insurance company to contact us directly, and we will discuss the relevant compensation issues in a reasonable manner.

 Before the NYPD could finish what he said, Edn Crane hung up the phone, cursed a few times under his breath, picked up his coat and cell phone and walked out of the office quickly.

As he went downstairs, he pressed a button and called his wife:

"Aubrey, I might go back later tonight. The NYPD just called me... No, I can handle it myself..."

At the same time, on the other side, in the quiet villa area, Ryder turned around, shook his phone, and said with a smile:

“Luo An, that guy said he would be there right away and didn’t call the insurance company.”

"it is as expected."

Roan smiled and nodded, clenching his fist and gently hitting Ryder's chest:

 “Thank you for your help this time.”

The phone call Luo An made before was to contact Augustus, the leader of Investigation Team No. 5 of the New York FBI branch, hoping that he could help.

Augustus agreed without hesitation and sent out the senior agent Ryder, who was most familiar to Luo An and others.

 “Little things.”

 Ryder laughed, and also made a fist and hit Luo An's chest. Then he looked at the intact villa not far away, raised his eyebrows, and asked:

"It's been a long time since I've acted with you. What should we do next? Raid that villa directly?"

Luo An nodded with a smile, took out a search warrant from his pocket, and then said:

 “But before that, I need to make a phone call.”

As he said that, Luo An took out his mobile phone, found a phone number and called:

"It's me, Luo An, I can arrest people." "No problem!"

On the other end of the phone, Lacey, who had been waiting for a long time under a high-rise building in Manhattan, smiled and agreed immediately.

Hang up the phone, Lacey waved to the temporarily seconded FBI agents behind her, and the group walked quickly to the parking lot not far away, and stopped Adern Crane who was about to get in the car.

 Lacie shook the golden badge in her hand and said coldly:

 “Hello, FBI.”

Adern Crane was stunned for a moment, and then his face instantly turned extremely ugly.

 He didn’t struggle or resist, he just said quietly:

 “I won’t say anything until the lawyer comes.”

 At the same time, in the villa area, Luo An, who hung up the phone, did not continue to talk nonsense and waved his hand directly:

 “Action!”

"clear!"

 Because we knew that no one was in the villa not far away, there were not many people in this operation.

Except for the two FBI operational agents, Luo An and Ryder, there are only seven agents from the Trace Inspection Division.

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 Kicking open the door of the villa, Luo An and Ryder were just like they were in the No. 5 Investigation Team. They held pistols and had a clear division of labor, and quickly inspected each house.

 “Bedroom safe!”

 “Safety on the first floor!”

 “Safety on the second floor!”

 “The basement is safe!”

After making sure that no one was in any room, Luo An and Ryder put away their weapons and called the agents from the Trace Inspection Section to enter the villa.

Not long after, several detectives from the Trace Inspection Division discovered a safe under the floor beneath a cabinet in the utility room on the first floor.

Several detectives took out professional equipment to crack the safe, and within ten minutes, they opened the door to the safe.

The moment the safe was opened, Ryder immediately approached it. His eyes lit up when he saw the contents inside, and he immediately shouted:

 “Luo An! I found the mobile phones you mentioned!”

"knew-"

Luo An answered in a dull voice. Ryder was slightly startled. He walked out of the utility room and followed the sound to look for Luo An. He found Luo An in the kitchen, with the upper half of his body inserted into the washing machine.

 The living habits of the Commonwealth are different from those in the East. Many people in this country install laundry rooms in the kitchen.

 “You are…”

Looking at Luo An, who only had his lower body left, Ryder twitched the corner of his mouth and asked:

 “Performance art? Need help?”

 “Stay away from me, I’m not stuck, I can get out without your help.”

He replied in a muffled voice. After a while, Luo An exited the washing machine little by little, and Ryder realized that he still had a small flashlight in his hand.

Luo An turned off the flashlight and said:

“Call the agents from the Trace Inspection Division to come over and we’ll dismantle the washing machine and take it away.”

 “What?”

Ryder looked puzzled, then reacted instantly and asked:

 “Is there blood in the washing machine?”

Luo An shook his head and smiled:

 “No blood, just hair.”

Lyder looked confused. Just when Luo An was about to explain, his cell phone suddenly rang, and the number showed that it was Mona.

 “Luo An, someone is looking for you.”

"who?"

 “A very beautiful female reporter with a very good figure.”

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 (End of this chapter)