FBI detective

Chapter 779: Camp, promotion, teaching
Luo Anxin was confused, but still briefly introduced the interrogation record.

After listening to Luo An's description, Mr. Clement slowly closed his eyes and remained silent.

In the villa in the distance, several trace inspection agents entered the villa to look for clues; several FBI agents escorted Thomas into an ambulance and prepared to go to the hospital;

Mr. Clement’s secretary was coordinating the scene and looked very busy, but after watching it for a few seconds, I couldn’t figure out what he was busy with.

There were only two people in the car. Mr. Clement was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed and meditating. Luo An, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was a little bored and thought about how to rest after the case was over.

Time passed by, and when all the agents from the Trace Inspection Section left, Mr. Clement suddenly said:
"Luo An, whose country do you think belongs to the Federation?"

The corner of Luo An's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to say "big capitalist", but he suppressed the sentence from his throat and said with a smile:

"The Federation is a free democracy, a nation of citizens with votes."

After saying this, Luo An felt a little sick, but the matter behind it was too deep. Mr. Clement did not express his position. Luo An was afraid that he would not be able to grasp it, so he said some politically correct nonsense with an innocent face.

Mr. Clement opened his eyes, smiled, and asked a slightly more direct question:
"Who do you think is leading the federation, Judah or Onsa?"

But after this case is over, you'll need to think carefully about these questions. "

But there is always someone who knows the truth of the matter. The ancestral inferiority and flaws in the Jewish character cannot be hidden forever. The final result will inevitably be revealed. Paper cannot cover fire.

But Luo An didn't know it, which didn't mean that others didn't know it. For example, on the other side of the ocean, as the federation's long-standing imaginary enemy, the other side never let down its guard.

The other party was not talking about "the small circle of Jews". These things flashed through Luo An's mind quickly, so he replied in a low voice:

Luo An remembered that the spokesperson of the country on the other side of the Taiwan Strait once said that high-level officials of the federal government were uniting with some countries to "create a small circle of Angsa people."

However, for some reasons, Director Robert will not hand over this department to anyone else. There is a high probability that the new director will be a Jew or someone of Jewish descent. "

Luo An's eyelids twitched. Needless to say, the status of Jews in the Federation was almost entirely dominated by them in the major media.

In each of these cases, what Luo An saw was the murderer himself, and what he got was an upgrade in his position and a rapid increase in money. What Mr. Clement saw was the story behind the murderer, and what he got was the political deal behind the case.

After decades of public opinion propaganda, they succeeded in making the Jews the worst victims during World War II.

Whether the leader of the federation is a Jew or an Ansa, Luo An has not reached that level yet and does not know much about these things.

"Good."

Clement smiled softly, the FBI-CIA list missing case, the former NSA director's radiation poisoning case, the nuclear warhead missing case, the arms dealer case, the gem curse case, the serial murder case involving the Speaker of Congress...

"I think it's the latter, sir."

In the past, when I was in front, you never got to this point, so there is no need to think about this.

Therefore, Clement's attitude was very kind at this time. Out of fear that Luo An would not understand the meaning behind it, his words were much more direct than before, and he whispered:
“In this case, the director of the Office of Integrity and Rules and his secretary will eventually be dealt with by the director.

Besides the two parties, there are many other camps. Even within the two parties, there are many camps.

Luo An's brows moved slightly, and he keenly discovered the problem in Mr. Clement's words, and smiled:
"Congratulations, sir, on your promotion to the Ministry of Justice."

Mr. Clement nodded slightly and said:
"Luo An, one of the rules of the game in the Federation is to choose a camp and serve for your own camp.

Mr. Clement's rapid promotion is inseparable from the cases Luo An handled.

Luo An nodded clearly. Compared with the local branches of the FBI, which focus on handling cases, the FBI's Washington headquarters is essentially more of a political department.

FBI Director Robert seems to have a high status, but in fact... it is indeed not low.

However, Director Robert cannot escape such matters as political balance and interest exchange, and there is no way to escape. Luo An understood the meaning behind Mr. Clement’s words. He had already stood on the opposite side of the Jewish camp because of this case, so he asked:

"Sir, after you are promoted to the Department of Justice, which director will be responsible for the FBI's work?"

Mr. Clement's promotion is a good thing, because it means that Luo An will have a leg to rely on in the Ministry of Justice in the future.

But here at the FBI's Washington headquarters, the vacancy created by Mr. Clement's promotion is also a big problem.

Veranith is not qualified enough to take that position. If the replacement comes from the enemy camp, things may become much more troublesome in the future.

"You don't have to worry about this."

Mr. Clement smiled and patted Roan on the shoulder, without elaborating, just to reassure him.

Before Roan could speak, Mr. Clement continued:

"Remember the rules of the game I just said, don't stand in the middle, don't betray your original camp, betrayal once means there will be a second time.

That private club at MIT, remember to go there more often and make more friends.

As for the new director of the Office of Integrity and Rules in the future, there is no need to be too confrontational, just get along normally. "

Mr. Clement had a lot of meaning behind these words. He was told to abide by the rules of the game.

The words in the middle revealed that the people in the club and Mr. Clement should all belong to the same camp, that is, the Onsa people.

The following words warned Luo An not to be openly hostile to the Jews. Doing one thing in front of others and another behind the scenes is the standard quality that federal political players should have.

This information flashed through Luo An's mind instantly, and he nodded with a smile:

"No problem, sir, I've memorized it all."

"Very Good."

Seeing Luo An's revelation, Clement suddenly smiled and nodded gently, feeling very satisfied in his heart.

After changing the topic and chatting briefly, Mr. Clement asked Luo An to switch to the passenger seat, then asked the secretary to get in the car and asked him to drive the two of them back to the FBI's Washington headquarters.

secretary:"……"

All the direct murderers involved in the case had been arrested, and the rest of the matter turned into procedural work. Luo An handed over to Michelle as usual and asked her to lead the team to deal with it.

As for what exactly Thomas was doing to find the killer, I don’t know what method Mr. Clement used. Thomas spoke up that night, and the secretary sent some of the interrogation records to Luo An.

Interrogation records show that Thomas had an illegitimate son. The illegitimate son accidentally hit and killed a man while driving. The other party demanded high compensation from the illegitimate son and was preparing to take the illegitimate son to jail.

After several private meetings and discussions with no results, Thomas went to the "Skull Flower" to place an order for the future of his illegitimate child, and sent all the victim's family to heaven.

The illegitimate child graduated successfully and entered a world-class company, and now he has become a manager.

“Son of better than eating!”

"What a cousin!"

After reading this part of the interrogation record, Lacey, Winslow and Chenelle were angry and yelled, and Mona and Michelle also looked very ugly.

Luo An didn't care about this. His eyes shifted to the TV at the front of the office area, where a piece of news that many people didn't pay much attention to was being reported there.

(End of this chapter)