Legendary FBI Detective

At nine o'clock in the evening, the office area of ​​the special investigation team.

"The simulation portrait is made!"

Mona's extremely excited words immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Several people hurriedly moved to Mona's computer, paying full attention to Mona's typing on the keyboard to retrieve information.

The person in the simulated portrait is a male, with high cheekbones and deep eye sockets. The features of a white man are very obvious. He looks quite young, probably between thirty and forty.

"I found out."

Within a few minutes, Mona retrieved the other party’s identity information and introduced loudly:

"Campbell Hank, 37 years old, is unemployed. He was imprisoned for smoking and selling flour when he was young. He is currently renting a house in New York."

"Good."

Chenelle and Lacey suddenly smiled. Winslow hammered his hands and was eager to try. Roan patted Mona on the shoulder and asked:

"Is this guy in New York right now?"

"Let me check."

Mona typed on the keyboard again to investigate the other party's situation. Roan waved his hand and motioned for Winslow, Chenelle, and Lacey to pack their equipment first, and they would set off after confirming the other party's whereabouts.

The three Winslows quickly turned around and left the office area. When Luo An was about to go back to the team leader's office to get something, Mona's face suddenly changed slightly. She turned around and reached out to grab Luo An, saying in a deep voice:

"Roan, an hour ago, surveillance video on a highway in upstate New York captured Campbell-Hank driving out of New York.

In his car, there was another man in the passenger seat, but his face was obscured and I couldn't investigate the other man's identity.

In addition, less than twenty minutes after Campbell-Hank and the man drove out of New York, two cars quickly chased them along their route. I feel that this group of people may not have much good intentions. "

"I tried to look up the guys who were after Campbell."

As soon as Mona finished speaking, Michelle, who had been assisting beside her, immediately added:

"The two cars they drove were in a parking lot in New York. They were cars that had not been driven for a long time and were most likely stolen by picking the locks.

There were eight people in total, and their faces were intentionally obscured, so I couldn’t find out their identities. "

"It seems they came prepared."

Roan nodded and signaled Mona and Michelle to continue tracking Campbell. Winslow and the other three quickly finished sorting out the situation. Roan took the weapon and wrapped it around his waist. While quickly going downstairs, he took out his cell phone and called the SWAT team. Called:

"Hello, this is the Special Investigation Team, I am Roan Greenwood..."

After briefly explaining the situation to the New York branch's SWAT team, Winslow, Chenille, Roan, and Lacey drove to the airport, boarded a helicopter at an FBI-affiliated airport in northern Washington, D.C., and sped toward New York. direction.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the four of Luo An successfully reunited with a SWAT team member on a highway in northern New York. Under the guidance of Mona, they quickly drove to track Campbell and others.

North of New York City, Catskill City, New York State, as soon as Luo An and his party arrived here, Mona's voice rang through the communicator:

"Roan, just five minutes ago, the Catskill City police received a call. The caller said that a fierce gun battle occurred in the west part of the city.

There are not many surveillance equipment in that area, so I can't find out the specific situation, but judging from the route of Campbell and others, the two parties in the gunfight are most likely them and that group of mysterious people! "

"OK, let's go over there."

After turning off the contact device, Luo An immediately turned the steering wheel and drove in the direction mentioned by the caller.

The group of people quickly arrived at the location where the gunfight occurred. It was a stone processing factory where people went to work during the day and was deserted except for security guards at night.

At this time, at the entrance of the processing plant, a police car with flashing red and blue lights parked on the roadside. One patrolman was on guard with a gun, and another patrolman was giving emergency treatment to the wounds of a middle-aged man lying on the ground.

Judging from the clothes on the middle-aged man, he should be a security guard at this stone processing factory.

"Who are you?"

"FBI!"

Taking out the FBI gold badge and throwing it to the nervous patrol officer, Luo An patted Lacey on the shoulder and motioned for her to get a medical kit to help treat the wounds of some security personnel, and then asked:

"How is the situation inside the factory now?"

"Sorry, I'm not sure."

The security patrolman returned the golden badge to Luo An, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he said that he and his colleagues had just arrived here.

Before the security personnel passed out, they said there were many enemies. In addition, the Catskill City Police Center stated that there were three vehicles on both sides of the gunfight. The two patrol officers decisively chose to "encircle but not attack". They waited until the gunfight inside was over to check the situation.

Luo An was not surprised by this. The federal police were employed, and their monthly salary was only a small amount. There was no need to fight the enemy desperately.

Without expressing any opinion on the actions of the two patrol officers, a brief inquiry confirmed that Campbell and others had just entered the factory and had not yet left. Luo An waved his hand and led Winslow and the heavily armed SWAT team to start the infiltration operation.

Following the ruts on the ground, a group of people silently marched towards a certain factory building in the west. After bypassing a large pile of stones, a Buick and two Fords immediately appeared in front of everyone.

boom!

Suddenly, a short gunshot sounded inside the factory. Luo An's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand to make a silent gesture. Winslow nodded, understanding. The two began to lead several SWAT members each to surround the factory from two directions. Forward.

Luo An, Chenier and the four SWAT team members set off from the right side. The road went very smoothly without making a sound, and they soon arrived at the factory gate.

boom! boom! boom!

Bang bang bang——

Just as Luo An was about to lead people into the factory, fierce gunfire suddenly erupted from the other side of the factory, and Winslow's shout came from the communicator in his ear:

"Successfully found the enemy! The enemy also found us! There are eight people on the enemy side, and they have a lot of firepower!"

Luo An immediately gave up his original plan, kicked open the factory door and rushed in. At the same time, he ordered:

"Surrounded on both sides, be careful!"

"clear!"

Chenier and several SWAT team members followed closely. Luo An led them quickly around some mechanical equipment and stones. Chenier jumped over a stone and was about to continue moving forward when Luo An suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm. Pulled her to the ground.

boom!

Wow——

The next second, a grenade flew out from a short distance, instantly blowing the stone where Chenier was originally advancing into pieces.

"Shit!"

Chenier's face was very ugly when she saw this, and she looked at Luo An with grateful eyes. Luo An waved his hands without saying much, reached out and took out two grenades from Chenier's waist and threw them to another location not far ahead. passed.

"Fu-k! Get out of here!"

"Don't eat the sour radish! How did this guy know we were here?!"

Behind a certain mechanical equipment, the expressions of two white men in sportswear changed drastically. They cursed and quickly turned over and rolled away from the place.

boom! boom!

Two grenades exploded, and one of the white men, who moved a little slower, was injured in the calf and fell to the ground.

The white man's face was full of anger. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly saw two more grenades flying over from the corner of his eye.

"Mother-Fu..."

boom! boom!

A deafening explosion sounded, and in an instant only one of the two white men was left. The surviving guy quickly retreated with shock on his face.

"enough!"

Just as Luo An was about to continue throwing grenades, an angry shout suddenly sounded in the factory:

"Stop! Otherwise I will kill this guy!"