Legendary FBI Detective

Two grenades exploded, and Vernon was everywhere in an instant. The young couple screamed in fear of the broken arm. Some people in the other two cars vomited in fear, and some even fainted.

In the front car, Herman, who witnessed the whole process in the co-pilot seat, was stunned. The smile on his face disappeared completely. He asked in disbelief:

"What's wrong with you? Isn't Vernon your subordinate? Why did you kill him?"

Vassell Vinnie reached out to wipe the blood on the glass and said casually:

"He is too heavy."

Herman's eyebrows jumped when he heard this. Vassel Vinnie looked back at him and asked in a low voice:

"Is there a problem?"

"..."

Herman stared at Vassel Vinnie for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed:

"You are really a lunatic."

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"The person in that car is definitely mentally ill!"

In the MPV not far behind, Winslow and others were also shocked by the sudden murder and corpse dumping.

The other party did this just to cause traffic chaos with the explosion, prevent them from tracking him, and prolong his escape time.

The purpose can be seen at a glance, but the means are really cruel.

"Mona, contact the patrol and ask them to call a few more people to deal with the explosion scene."

Luo An's face turned slightly cold. While giving the order, he decisively turned the steering wheel and drove the car into the opposite lane, shuttled against the traffic flow for a few seconds to bypass the blocked car accident scene, and returned to the road again to chase.

The patrolmen behind slowly stopped the car at the location of the car accident. On the one hand, they dealt with the scene and rescued people. On the other hand, they needed to make way quickly. The SWAT action team's troop carrier was in a hurry to go over.

The murder and corpse dumping plus the grenade explosion did cause some trouble for Luo An and others, and the two sides were forced to keep a certain distance.

Vasel-Vinney and the others arrived at the dock first. Before the dock staff could react, Vasel-Vinney stepped on the accelerator to the bottom to break through the blockade and drove the car to the dock not far away.

Ten seconds later, the MPV rushed into the port. As soon as Luo An and others arrived at the dock, a beautiful two-story white motorboat rushed out of the dock and headed for the distant sea.

"A guy who grew up eating dog shit!"

"Son of is better than eating!"

Chenier's face was very ugly when she saw this scene, and Winslow and Lacey cursed. Mona immediately turned around and prepared to walk towards the port staff, saying:

"I'll go find a boat now!"

"I'll contact the Coast Guard!"

Michelle hurriedly prepared to find someone to help. At this time, Luo An frowned slightly and said in a serious voice:

"Wait a minute!"

Mona and Michelle paused:

"What's wrong?"

Lacey, Chenier and Winslow also looked puzzled, and turned to look at Luo An.

Luo An did not explain much, but just took out a pistol from his waist and opened the safety, waved his hand to make a tactical gesture, asking several people to keep silent and lower their voices, and then bent down and walked quickly to the other side of the dock.

Lacey and the others looked at each other, and soon thought of something and cheered up. They quickly took out their weapons and followed Roan silently.

This pier is very large. In addition to a bunch of small motorboats and sailboats for tourists to play, there are also many medium-sized yachts docked not far away on the other side, and even a large ship docked farther away.

Roan walked forward quickly, and Lacey and the others followed closely. They soon ran to an open area without any boats. The double-decker white motorboat just left the port and entered the sea from here.

Except for various boats nearby, there was no one and it was very quiet. Roan's expression did not change. He gestured to Winslow, Lacey and Michelle to move forward from the left and encircle a yacht not far away, while he led Chenier and Mona to rush quickly from the right.

Winslow nodded without asking, took the order and led Lacey and Michelle to set off quickly. They jumped over the sailboat and quickly surrounded the target yacht. Just as they were about to slowly approach, two grenades suddenly flew out of the yacht.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get down!"

Winslow's pupils shrank, and he quickly shouted that there was a grenade. Luo An also ordered everyone to get out of the way. He was going to take out the grenade to fight back, but just as he stretched out his hand, he felt something again, so he had to stop and protect himself with everyone.

Boom--

Boom--

The orange-red flame flashed, and the grenade exploded and instantly blew off the mast of a nearby sailboat. The sparks also quickly ignited the sail.

Fortunately, no one in the special investigation team was injured. Luo An shouted loudly:

"Vassell Vinny, you are surrounded!"

"Good evening, everyone!"

As soon as Luo An finished speaking, a shout came from the deck of the yacht, and then three figures walked out two in front and one behind.

At this time, the clock reached 10:20 in the evening. Most of the lights had been turned off, but the situation on the deck could still be seen clearly with those small lights.

I saw a young and beautiful woman who looked less than 30 years old, a white man with a big belly and a Mediterranean hairstyle, who looked to be in his 50s, walking in front with a trembling face and a face full of fear.

Neither of them had much clothing on. The woman only had a shirt on her upper body, and her center was clearly visible. The man only had a pair of shorts on his lower body. It was not difficult to guess what the two had been doing.

Vassell Vinny pointed two pistols at the back of their heads, and hid his entire body behind them. He smiled and asked:

"Can you introduce yourself? I still don't know who wants to arrest me."

"We are the FBI."

Luo An smiled and said:

"You can call me Roan Greenwood."

"Roan Greenwood, such a familiar name..."

Vassell Vinny, who was behind the two of them, frowned slightly. After thinking carefully for a few seconds, his expression changed and he asked:

"Are you the Roan Greenwood from Washington, D.C.?!"

"If the FBI headquarters in Washington didn't have the same name, it would be me."

Luo An chuckled, calmly waved his hand to signal Winslow and Chenelle to go back, and then asked:

"Why, have you heard of it?"

"certainly!"

A slightly excited smile appeared on Vassell Vinny's face and he said:

"An old friend of mine often said the name of Team Leader Luo An, which makes my ears almost go numb.

He is a killer of the "Skull Flower" organization. Because of you, the leader of Luo An, he was forced to lose his job and could not afford his pension, so he had to do odd jobs here and there.

We had a drink together not long ago. He even dreamed of killing you, but he didn't dare. It's a pity that you scared him out of his wits. "

Winslow and Chenelle came back quickly, shaking their heads with ugly expressions. Luo An’s expression remained unchanged and he continued to laugh:

"It's not a pity. At least you let me know about this and know that there is another killer who hates me.

You can tell me the identity of that guy later, and I'll go have a good chat with him and help him untie his knot. "

"I like your humor, Team Leader Luo An."

Vassell Vinny on the deck laughed, and then said:

"So, Team Leader Luo An is not going to let me go today?"

"What do you think?"

Luo An asked back. At this moment, the lights suddenly brightened in the distance, and the SWAT team, coast guard, and several patrol officers all appeared and ran quickly towards here.

Seeing a group of figures rushing towards him in the distance, the expression on Vassell Vinny's face remained unchanged. He selectively ignored the others and asked with a smile:

"Team Leader Luo An, may I ask, how did you find out that I was actually here instead of leaving on that motorboat?"