Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 634 [Case of Underground Arms Dealer Salls]

 FBI Washington Headquarters, Investigation Team 13 Conference Room.

"Wow."

Looking at the red and white photos that needed to be mosaicd on the conference table, Lacey was speechless:

　　“I didn’t expect that Salls was so beautiful but had such a cruel heart.”

 “It’s not necessarily Salls who did it, right?”

Chenier frowned, looked up at Roland, and asked:

　　"Does Herric have no enemies? Is it possible that after Herric was imprisoned, his enemies began to take revenge on his relatives?"

  "Herrick has been in the underground arms market for many years, and it is impossible not to have enemies."

Roland shook his head and replied:

“But who actually did these things? Our CIA has not found any useful information. We can only say that there are any possibilities.”

 “OK.”

Roan waved his hand to interrupt Lacey who was about to say something else, and gestured to Roland:

"Go on."

Roland picked up the folder and introduced:

“Saers’s mother is Mary, a pianist who is 48 years old this year. She and Herrick gave birth to Saars when she was 19 years old.

Before he became an underground arms dealer, Salles inherited his mother's hobbies and talents and had been teaching piano in an African country as a music teacher. "

Looking at the photo of Salles playing the piano tenderly, Winslow said in surprise:

“From a teacher to an underground arms dealer, the industry span is really big.”

Others were also a little surprised but said nothing. Roland then introduced:

“After becoming an underground arms dealer, Salls was very aggressive and killed nearly 10 of his colleagues in a very short period of time, grabbing a large piece of the cake, and his power quickly expanded.

 But this approach also made her gain a lot of enemies in a short period of time.

So ever since he entered the underground arms market, Sarles has never settled down and has been in a cycle of "doing business - grabbing territory - assassinating and attacking others - being attacked and assassinated by others". "

Looking at Roland placing nearly ten arms dealers killed by Salls on the conference table, the agents of the No. 13 Investigation Team had different expressions.

But they had to admit that Sarles was very powerful, and it was really extraordinary that he could survive to this day after being attacked with revenge by so many people.

Luo An noticed another thing and asked:

“Some of these killed arms dealers were in Africa and some in South America, and their bases were not in the same country. Does Sarls have no fixed territory or fixed area of ​​activity?”

 “Indeed not.”

Roland shook his head and explained:

“Because he has many enemies, Sarles rarely stays in the same place for a long time.

 She has safe houses or secret bases in many countries in Africa and South America, and often flies people around, so no one can find out her specific whereabouts. "

Hearing Roland’s words, the agents on both sides of the conference table frowned. Mona stopped typing on the keyboard and asked:

“If we can’t find Sarles’ specific whereabouts, how can we catch her?”

Roland spread his hands, saying that there was nothing he could do, and then turned his eyes to Luo An next to him.

Winslow, Chenille and others also looked at Luo An. Luo An pondered for a few seconds and asked:

“Roland, can your CIA help us get some false identities, and then contact Salls to meet with her in the name of buying weapons?”

Roland shook his head and said:

“It’s easy to get some fake identities, but for ordinary arms transactions, Sarles will not show up personally, and will only let her men do the transactions.

 As for big business, Sarles only trades with regular customers, or with people recommended by regular customers. "

 The eyes of all the detectives present lit up when they heard this, and Luo An also laughed and said:

"Then the next step is very simple. Let's find a regular customer first, find a way to "persuade" him, and then ask him to introduce me to Salls voluntarily and kindly." "That's a good idea."

Roland picked up the folder and said:

“I will go back and investigate Salers’ regular customers, then identify suitable candidates, and choose one to come out and chat with him.”

"Need not."

After Roland finished speaking, as soon as he packed up the folders and prepared to leave the conference table, Mona raised her hand and interrupted him, saying loudly:

“I have logged into the CIA database and will be able to find the information of Sarles’ regular customers right away.”

  “…”xN

Roland: "???"

Hearing Mona's words, Winslow, Chenelle, and Michelle were speechless. Lacey's eyes lit up and hurried to Mona's side. Roan raised his hands to cover his eyes helplessly. He knew this would happen. .

Roland’s face was full of surprise and he said in disbelief:

“You logged into the CIA’s database? How is that possible? Its security is so high…”

 “It’s not that complicated.”

Mona said with a smile while typing on the keyboard:

“I didn’t hack into the CIA’s database, I just borrowed the account of a CIA agent and used his authority to log in and view the data.

 He is one of the CIA's own, and the database will not find the problem. "

　　　…”

Roland's eyebrows pounded. He remembered that when they first met, Mona asked him for some information in the name of "verifying their identity"...his intuition told him that he might be familiar with the "certain agent" Mona mentioned.

Roland was about to speak when Roan interrupted him first and took him out of the conference room.

 Entering the rest area, Luo An turned on the coffee machine and ground coffee, poured Roland a cup, and then asked with a smile:

“Agent Roland, I won’t beat around the bush, but can you tell me where Salers is from?”

Roland originally wanted to discuss Mona’s incident with Luo An, but when he heard Luo An’s question, he suddenly became stern and said seriously:

“Sorry, Team Leader Luo An, I don’t know what you are talking about…”

 “No, you know.”

Roan picked up the coffee and took a sip. He looked at Roland with a half-smile and said:

“The underground arms market industry will definitely not be able to do business if there is no support behind it, because arms dealers cannot produce guns and ammunition themselves, they are just middlemen and porters.

I am not interested in what the CIA is doing overseas, and I don’t want to know too much about it.

 But the Salles matter involves me and my team members, so I have to figure out who is the person behind Salles, OK? "

For the sake of politics and interests, the CIA has done things like carrying out coups and assassinations, supporting puppets, killing people with borrowed knives, and controlling and supporting the top leaders of the milk powder dynasty.

With such a huge underground arms trading market, the CIA cannot let it go. Therefore, about half of the underground arms dealers in the world are related to the CIA, and some arms dealers are even CIA themselves.

Previously, due to the FBI's own responsibilities, Luo An always thought that the Salles matter would eventually be handed over to the CIA, which would handle it.

Unexpectedly, the incident actually gave it to the investigation team of himself and himself, and sent a CIA agent to allow the 13th investigation team to take the agent to go to the Federal Overseas organization to arrest.

 For a moment, a lot of possible conspiracies flashed through Luo An's mind, such as "killing people with a borrowed knife", "looking for someone to take the blame", "the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind".

It's not that Luo An has a dark mind and always thinks of the worst when it comes to things.

But this was originally the work of the CIA. Let Luo An and other FBI take action. From a certain perspective, it is not much different from grabbing jobs.

 Coupled with the fact that the CIA has a reputation that is almost like sludge, without a trace of "clean" impurities...

The rest room was extremely quiet. Time passed by. Roland was silent for a long time and finally whispered:

“Leader Luo An, do you know MI6?”

 (End of this chapter)