FBI detective

Chapter 778 Lies, arrest

One o'clock in the afternoon, a certain villa in the suburbs of Washington.

"Cigar smoke is poisonous."

On the sofa in the living room, Thomas blew out a puff of thick smoke, grinned, and spoke threatening words to the two people in front of him with a smile.

After hearing this, Mr. Clement’s expression did not change. He picked up the wine glass again and took a sip, and said softly:
"Thomas, how many years have it been and you have never thought of changing your tactics?"

"It doesn't matter if your moves are old or new, as long as they work."

Thomas chuckled, took another long puff of cigar, and exhaled a layer of smoke visible to the naked eye.

He then turned his gaze to Luo An aside, and saw that Luo An looked calmer than Mr. Clement, and his expression did not change at all. Thomas was slightly surprised and said with a smile:
"I've heard your name, Roan Greenwood, the new and best investigative team leader at the FBI's Washington headquarters, right?"

Without waiting for Luo An to answer, Thomas continued:

"You and your commander are both poisoned now, and Clement seems not to let me go, and is prepared to use his short lifespan to send me to prison.

bang——

Luo An had no intention of stopping. In the blink of an eye, he moved to the wall and kicked it hard with a whip-like kick.

thump—

click-

Under Thomas's expectant gaze, Luo An chuckled, and then... grabbed the wine glass on the table and threw it towards Thomas.

The single sofa hit the ground, and a muffled sound was heard in the room. Thomas quickly prepared to retract his legs and get up from the ground to fight back.

Thomas didn't have a chance to speak. He couldn't support his newly sitting up body under the terrifying force. He was kicked straight away and fell down, and his head hit the floor hard.

There was another muffled sound, and Thomas' back hit the wall hard. The severe pain made him almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and he fell to the floor. Thomas gasped:
"My back..."

What about you, young Team Leader Greenwood, what are your plans? "

Thomas reacted quickly and dodged the wine glass, which fell to the ground with a shattering sound and turned into a pile of glass.

The moment his arms came into contact with the whip legs, the sound of his arms breaking and the sharp pain that instantly entered his brain made Thomas' eyes widen in surprise.

The next second, a huge force far beyond imagination came from his left leg. Thomas felt like a rag doll and actually flew up!

Before his limbs could move, Thomas' face suddenly changed slightly, and he felt his left leg being grabbed.

Feeling the sound of wind breaking through the air caused by the whip kick, Thomas's face changed drastically and he opened his mouth to curse. At the same time, he quickly raised his arms and put them on the side of his head to block it.

With a cold snort, Thomas was about to speak when he saw a black shadow rushing towards him. The other person was Luo An!
Thomas was startled by Luo An's speed, and quickly kicked him hard to use the force to fall back, knocking the back of the single sofa backwards to the ground, thus avoiding the opponent's attack.

"You damn boy!"

Grabbing Thomas' left leg with both hands, Luo An's eyes flashed with a cold look and he threw him against the wall.

Snapped--

"Congratulations, Mr. Thomas, you are arrested."

Glancing at Thomas' arms that were twisted in the opposite direction, Luo An squatted down and pressed his knees on his back. He took out the handcuffs and cuffed Thomas's feet firmly, and said softly:

"You have the right to remain silent. If you do not remain silent, everything you say can be used as evidence in court." This sentence comes from the "Miranda Warning" in Western countries, which is well known to women and children in the federal government. , is a procedural utterance used by the federal police when arresting someone.

However, Luo An said this sentence very rarely. He would either directly shoot and send the enemy to hell without a chance to say it; or other members of the investigation team would make statements about this sentence, and Luo An was too lazy to say it.

"You motherfu-ker!"

Thomas, who was pinned to the floor, yelled and cursed, and finally couldn't help but spit out blood. On the one hand, his broken arm made him feel very angry, and on the other hand, Thomas yelled:
"Let me say it for the last time! I have poisoned you! If you don't want to die, let me go! Otherwise, I won't give you the antidote even if I die!
Clement! You damn old thing! Let this guy who attacked me quickly let go! "

On the sofa, Clement was sitting upright with a wine glass in hand, but there was a daze on his face, and he hadn't fully reacted yet.

Luo An's movements were so fast that Clement only felt that he had blinked before Thomas was thrown away, kicked down, and finally cuffed and controlled by Luo An.

After reviewing carefully for a few seconds, Mr. Clement finally came back to his senses and looked at Luo An with surprise.

Mr. Clement knew that Luo An was very skilled. Most of the prisoners were captured by him personally, and his fighting ability was very strong.

But these things were only seen in documents or heard from other people. Mr. Clement had never seen the scene of Luo An's operation with his own eyes.

Seeing Luo An's arresting actions today, Mr. Clement realized what was going on when others said "Luo An is very powerful"!

Mr. Clement has seen those special forces in the army, but now he feels that those special forces may have better marksmanship than Luo An, but they are definitely not as fast as Luo An's reaction speed!
As his throat rolled, Mr. Clement's hands were shaking a little, not from fright but shock. Clement was also young and had dreamed of killing the enemy with one powerful blow. Luo An's action just now was that of himself when he was young. What a dream looks like!
"Poison lies are really boring, Mr. Thomas."

Mr. Clement remained silent. Roan reached out and patted Thomas on the shoulder and said with a smile:
“Always treating others as fools will only make you a fool in the end.”

As soon as he walked outside the villa, Luo An opened the "emotional perception" in his mind, and it never closed it when he entered the villa.

Mr. Clement's "emotional senses" "trembled" when he pulled out the pistol.

No matter whether you pick up the glass of red wine or be forced to inhale the second-hand smoke from the cigar, the "emotional perception" does not issue a warning, which means that there is no danger at all.

In addition, when Thomas said that the cigar smoke had been poisoned by him, the "emotional perception" clearly sensed the other party's lying mood.

Luo An finally concluded that this sentence must be a temporary delaying tactic that Thomas thought of. The purpose was to interfere with Luan and Clement's emotions and judgment and buy time for his escape.

"Shet!"

After Luo An finished speaking, Thomas's face turned red and white. Finally, he cursed a few words, lowered his head and lay on the ground without making any sound.

On the other side, Mr. Clement took a few deep breaths, his hands stopped shaking, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"Well done."

Clement put down his wine glass, stood up and walked to Luo An, reached out and patted Luo An on the shoulder, lowered his head and asked:
"Thomas, let me ask you one last time. When you went to Skull Flower to find the killer, what exactly did you want him to do?"

Thomas closed his eyes and said nothing.

When Mr. Clement saw this, he was too lazy to continue asking. He waved his hand towards Luo An and said:

"Call someone to take him back."

"Okay, sir."

Luo An smiled and took out his mobile phone to make a call. Mr. Clement’s secretary quickly came with someone.

After handing Thomas over to the other party, Luo An was about to have a few words with his secretary when Mr. Clement greeted Luo An into his car and said:
"Luo An, tell me about the interrogation of that CIA director."

(End of this chapter)