Legendary FBI Detective

At six o'clock in the evening, outside a supermarket chain in southern Washington, DC.

boom!

"Don't eat the sour radish! Give me the money!"

Luo An and Mona were carrying dinner ingredients, talking and laughing as they walked to the car, when the sudden sound of gunfire startled them both.

Passers-by on the street were even more frightened, screaming and running away.

Luo An and Mona subconsciously took out their pistols. While checking the direction of the gunfire, they called to passers-by and shouted:

"Bend down and go this way quickly!"

Seeing the FBI golden badges displayed by Luo An and Mona, most passers-by immediately followed their instructions and ran in the opposite direction.

While Luo An and Mona greeted passers-by, they quickly rushed to the location where the gunfire came from with pistols in hand.

After running a few steps and turning a corner, I found that it was the street where the back entrance of the supermarket chain was located.

At this time, a white young man with disheveled hair was running away on the street with a dagger in his hand and a look of panic on his face.

Not far behind him, an elderly white man wearing an ordinary coat, with a big belly, gray hair and even glasses, pointed a revolver at the white youth and kept yelling:

"You damn bug! How dare you steal my money? Who gave you the courage!"

boom!

"..."x2

Mona's face was filled with astonishment when she saw this scene. Luo An's mouth twitched, but he quickly raised his pistol and shouted:

"FBI!"

Seeing the figures of Luo An and Mona, the panic on the white young man's face instantly escalated to panic. Even though the old white man not far behind him was still shooting, he still resolutely turned around and ran back.

Luo An casually grabbed a skateboard that accidentally fell on the ground when a passerby ran away in panic, and threw it directly towards the white young man.

Bang——

With a muffled sound, the skateboard hit the white young man with great accuracy. The white young man suddenly stumbled forward and fell face first to the ground.

At the same time, the old white man also saw Luo An and Mona and heard their shouts. He raised his hands without hesitation and shouted:

"You guys came just in time. I want to call the police. This cousin's trash just robbed me of my money!"

"..."x2

I originally thought that someone was robbed with a gun, but it turned out that the robbery did happen, and the person with the gun was the one who was robbed.

Not long after, two nearby patrol policemen arrived. The old white man whose revolver was taken away by Luo An was full of indignation, pointing at the young white man whose hands were handcuffed and explained:

“Today is the day I collect my pension, and I planned to go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities.

In the end, this kid actually jumped out with a dagger to rob me. I really don’t know what the heavens and the earth are…”

The patrolman was also speechless. Luo An looked at the revolver he had collected and asked casually:

"Do you have a permit to carry a gun in public?"

After all, Washington, D.C., is the political center of the federation, and some regulations are quite strict. Not every federal citizen is free to hold a gun in public.

Mona also turned to look at the old white man. When the old white man heard this, he suddenly stooped a little, started tapping his thighs, rubbing his arms, and said to himself:

"I am getting older, my ears are a little deaf, and my body is not as good as before..."

Everyone present rolled their eyes, and Luo An handed the revolver to the patrolman. This kind of thing didn't require the FBI to take action, the police department could handle it.

"Thank you very much, Team Leader Luo An."

The two patrol officers also knew Luo An. After a few brief greetings, Luo An and Mona turned around and left the scene, walking in the direction of their cars.

"What an unlucky guy."

Thinking of the extremely frustrated expression on the white young man's face just now, Mona laughed while putting the ingredients into the trunk of the car:

"That guy is so unlucky."

Luo An closed the trunk, walked towards the driver's seat and said with a smile:

"If you think about it from another perspective, the old white man is quite lucky."

"Right."

The two chatted and laughed, opened the door and got in the car, leaving the area and returning to the villa to rest. On average, more than a hundred people were killed by gunfire every day in the federation, and street robberies were not considered major crimes.

After a night's rest, they resumed work the next day. Winslow and Michelle investigated paper mills across the federation; Mona and Lacey investigated the interpersonal relationships between Giannido and his cronies during his lifetime; Roan and Chenille investigated together within the federation. Have similar counterfeit bills appeared in other states?

Luo An also contacted deputy team leader Paul. He used to travel between the black and white worlds and had a very wide network of contacts. Counterfeit banknotes may not be found in the upper world, but the underground world always has information and methods unique to them.

Investigation work is always the most time-consuming. Everyone in the special investigation team only felt busy for a short while, and it was already noon. After making phone calls to order meals, everyone did not take a break during the waiting period, and continued to sit in their respective positions to investigate clues. .

Luo An brewed several cups of coffee, handed them to everyone one by one, and asked casually:

"Mona, how are you doing here?"

"not so good."

Mona frowned and replied:

"Giannido is very cautious. I'm investigating the disposable cell phone he used and I should get some clues."

"Good."

Roan nodded slightly. On Winslow and Michelle's side, he didn't ask too much after putting down his coffee. The two of them had been on the phone this morning, and it didn't take much for them to know that they didn't get any clues.

Looking up at the time, it would take a while for lunch to be delivered, so Luo An sat back at his work station, ready to continue investigating.

At this moment, Cheniel suddenly clapped her hands and said with a smile:

"Luo An, I found a clue here!"

"What clue?"

Luo An quickly moved his chair and came to Chenier's side. Chenier showed the computer screen to Luo An and explained seriously:

"Luo An, your previous judgment was correct. This counterfeit banknote has indeed appeared on the market, and it took a long time."

Chenier's computer contained a map of several states on the east coast of the Federation. There were some red dots on the map. Seeing this, Luo An frowned slightly and asked:

"These are the locations where counterfeit money has been found, right?"

"That's right."

Chenier nodded heavily and introduced:

"I contacted state police and FBI branches, and the locations of these red dots are areas where super counterfeit bills have appeared.

This kind of super counterfeit money appears only rarely, and it is almost invisible to the naked eye, so the police and FBI in these red dot areas do not have many clues.

But when I mark all these locations in red..."

Having said this, Chenier tapped the keyboard a few times to enlarge the map, and a line made of red dots suddenly appeared on the screen.

The southernmost point of the Red Dot is Atlanta, Georgia, in the southeastern part of the Commonwealth.

Then the red dot went all the way north, passing through South Carolina - North Carolina - Virginia, and finally arrived in Washington, DC.

"Obviously, that's the route."

Chenier put her head in her hands and analyzed carefully:

"The problem is, we don't know who is walking this route; we don't know why the person is traveling from Atlanta to Washington, D.C."

From the perspective of the purpose of selling counterfeit money, Atlanta, which has the highest crime rate in the entire federation and has hardly fallen out of the top ten in terms of danger, is definitely more suitable than Washington, DC.

Atlanta is full of talented people and its convenient transportation is not only an ideal place for transferring reading materials, but also suitable for making and selling counterfeit banknotes in bulk.

Chenelle frowned in thought, not understanding the logic of the route traveller. Luoan was silent for a while, and just as he was about to speak, Lacey not far away suddenly said loudly:

"Luo An, I discovered something new here!"