FBI detective

Chapter 809 Federal Reserve

Chapter 809 Federal Reserve
When standing in the corridor, the door gave people the impression that the room inside would not be very big. After Luo An stepped into the room, he found that it was full of surprises and the area was not small at all.

The room is rectangular in shape, with a huge globe and quaint bookshelves placed on the ground, and many European paintings from unknown periods hanging on the walls.

In the center of the room, there is a large square dark brown wooden table. There are two high-backed wooden chairs around the table, a total of eight. The wooden table is empty, with nothing on it.

Continue walking inside, there is a fireplace at the end of the room. The temperature is still low, so there is no need to light the fire.

Between the fireplace and the wooden table, there are four crimson sofas, two long and two short. Mr. Clement and Trick Kennedy are sitting on two of the sofas.

The whole room is very large, but there is no window.

Luo An's eyes moved slightly, but his expression remained unchanged as he walked to the sofa. In addition to Mr. Clement and Trick Kennedy, there were two strangers on the sofa.

One was an elderly white man who wore reading glasses, had wrinkles all over his face and looked to be in his sixties or seventies.

The other one was a white woman who looked to be in her fifties, wearing glasses, a little fat, with red curly hair, and looking at Luo An with a smile.

"Roan, sit down."

Mr. Clement smiled at Roan, waved his hand to signal him to sit on the sofa, and then extended his hand to introduce the identities of the two strangers:

"This is Mr. McSmith from the White House, and this is Ms. Engelberg from the Federal Reserve."

Roan had guessed the identity of the elderly white man before Mr. Clement introduced him, so he was not too surprised.

Ms. Ingeborg's identity shocked Luo An.

The Federal Reserve, full name Federal Reserve System, abbreviated as FRS, also known as the Federal Reserve System, abbreviated as the Fed, or M Fed.

There is no need to say much about the last name, it is well-known all over the world. Luo An has never seen anyone from that department in all his time working at the FBI, but he didn't expect to meet him here today.

As for their positions in the White House and the Federal Reserve, Mr. Clement did not say anything and Luo An did not intend to ask, but he already had some guesses in his heart.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Luo An's expression remained unchanged. He smiled and greeted the two of them, and finally said:
"Just call me Luo An."

"I had heard of the name Roan Greenwood a long time ago."

Maximilian, who was wearing reading glasses, smiled, squinted his eyes at Roan, and said:
"It started with some news media in New York, then it was in the case files, then it was in the clearance rate documents in Washington, and finally it was in the mouth of the president."

At this point, Mr. Maximilian paused, then turned to the other three and smiled:

"You know what the president said? He said Roan looks almost exactly like he did when he was young!"

Maxmillian laughed, and so did Mr. Clement, Trick-Kennedy and Ms. Ingeborg.

The president of the federation in 07 was the famous president who came to power with 4 points of perseverance, 3 points of hard work, and 93 points of my presidential father.

Evaluations of appearance vary from person to person, as everyone's aesthetic taste is different.

However, when a TV station asked passers-by why they voted for the president, her answer was very straightforward - this man looks stupid and foolish, and he can't do anything bad.

"I like that joke."

Ms. Ingeborg clapped and laughed, then turned to look at Roan and asked:

"I heard that Luo An, you used to work on Wall Street and later signed up to join the FBI.

Can you tell me why you made that choice? The FBI salary is not as much as what you can earn on Wall Street."

“It’s true that money is made quickly on Wall Street, but it disappears even faster.”

Luo An spread his hands and answered without blushing or beating his heart:

"Besides, there is no end to making money. People always have to find some goals that they are interested in, right?" Ms. Ingeborg followed up and asked:
"Do you like investigating cases?"

“I don’t just like solving cases.”

Luo An smiled and said:

“I also like the bonus money I get when I solve a case.”

Ms. Ingeborg blinked, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence. Mr. Clement next to her laughed and said:

“Ms. Ingeborg, don’t underestimate the bonus that Luo An mentioned.

He used the bonuses to buy villas and luxury cars, and he made money just as fast as he did on Wall Street!"

Ms. Ingeborg raised her eyebrows in surprise. Trick Kennedy smiled and glanced at Roan, then added:
"For example, the villa that Luo An bought in Washington, DC, I saw it on a real estate website before, and Luo An paid the full amount directly for it. I can't do that!"

Trick Kennedy is very rich, but most of his money is in fixed assets and various investments. He simply cannot come up with millions of dollars in cash in a short period of time.

Ms. Ingeborg's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Is the FBI making so much money solving cases?"

"No, only Luo An can make money like this."

Trick Kennedy looked at Luo An with envy and jealousy, shook his head and smiled:
"His 100% crime-solving rate is not something that ordinary people can achieve."

Ms. Ingeborg looked at Roan deeply for a few seconds, then looked at Mr. Clement and smiled:

"You're really lucky."

Mr. Clement laughed and chatted briefly before getting to the point, asking Roan to describe the investigation process of the case.

Luo An briefly described the investigation experience of the case, the trial process, the story between the archbishop of the church and the two nuns, and finally said in a deep voice:

“In that safe, there were more than twenty videotapes, two hard drives, four notebooks, and a thick account book.

No one has seen the contents, they are all in the backpack I brought with me.”

After Roan finished speaking, the room fell silent. Trick Kennedy poured him a glass of water. Mr. Clement, Mr. Maxmillian and Ms. Ingeborg said nothing.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Clement, Mr. Maxmillian and Ms. Ingeborg exchanged glances silently. Finally, Mr. Clement looked at Luo An and said in a deep voice:
"Luo An, the follow-up work of this case will be handled by the Ministry of Justice. Please go back and summarize the relevant case documents. I will ask someone to get them."

"Okay, sir."

Luo An nodded and agreed. The things in the safe were hot potatoes, and it was just right for Mr. Clement to hand them over to someone else to deal with, so that the special investigation team would not encounter some bad things later.

After a brief explanation, Mr. Clement, Mr. Maxmillian and Ms. Ingeborg changed the topic to other things. After chatting for a while, Mr. Maxmillian stood up to end the meeting and prepared to leave the room.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

As soon as Mr. Maxmillian stood up, Mrs. Ingeborg glanced at Trick Kennedy and said:

"There are some people behind this case. Luo An, you probably didn't notice them. Let Trick help you deal with them later."

Roan turned and looked at Trick Kennedy. Trick Kennedy had an awkward smile on his face and opened his mouth to explain, but when he saw the look in Ms. Ingeborg's eyes, he finally closed his mouth in disappointment.

Luo An's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly thought of something and said with a smile:

"I know what Ms. Ingeborg is talking about. I have captured the relevant personnel and they can be interrogated at any time."

"?!"x4
(End of this chapter)

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