When he heard the busy signal on the phone, Clement didn't care. He threw the folder back to the secretary and said without any emotion:
"Always keep an eye on Roan Greenwood."
"Okay, sir."
The secretary turned and left. Clement lowered his head and continued to read the report, while whispering to himself:
"It is indeed a talent to solve a serial murder case in a short period of time. But... it is not enough."
Level and so on are just the reasons Clement used to deal with Verenis.
The real reason that made Clement reject the application was that he was not sure whether Luo An solved the murder case this time due to pure luck or whether he really had the corresponding ability to solve the case.
Unless Luo An can once again solve the "Lake Female Corpse Serial Murder Case" written in the information in a short period of time, he will not approve Veranith's application anyway.
As for killing gangsters with pens, Clement didn't take it to heart.
Just a little trick.
On the other side, after Veranith hung up the phone, she suppressed the anger in her heart, pondered for a long time, and guessed that the so-called insufficient level was just prevarication.
But guessing is useless. Luo An can only rely on himself to solve the case.
"Let us inform August tomorrow."
After thinking for a moment, Veranith decided not to tell Luo An about this, but to hold a meeting with Augustus tomorrow and ask him to seize the time to solve the "Lake Female Corpse Serial Murder Case".
As long as the case can be solved in a short time, Clement will no longer be able to excuse himself, and Luo An can successfully join the foundation.
"snort."
With a cold snort, Veranith took out a small white notebook from under her desk and wrote down today's events in it.
'Clement excused himself from allowing Roan Greenwood to join the foundation. '
On the line above this line of writing, it reads:
'Augus uses the bus for personal use and drives the No. 5 Investigation Team's SUV to and from get off work. '
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'Queen of Fire' bar.
After Luo An and Lidya had a simple dinner, they returned directly to the manager's office on the fourth floor.
Different from the bustling music and feasting scene on the first floor of the bar, the manager's office was very quiet, with only the sound of soft dance music echoing.
Luo An put his arm around Lidya's waist and swayed slightly as they looked at each other to the dance music.
"You know? Luo An."
The steps moved slightly. Lydia, who was wearing a red dress, gently touched Luo An's cheek with her right hand and said with blurred eyes:
"I knew this was going to happen when I first saw you last night."
"Me too, dear."
Along with the sound of music, Luo An's right hand slid around Lidia's waist and chuckled:
"From the first moment I saw you yesterday, I knew that you had carved a mark in my heart that I can never erase."
The scumbag's words came out of his mouth, and Luo An secretly scolded Lacey, blaming her for teaching him bad things.
Lacey lying in the car outside the bar: "???"
"I have some gifts for you, honey."
When Lydia heard Luo An's words, the smile on her face became even bigger. She pinched his butt hard, turned around and left, and opened the door on the side of the office.
In the bedroom, a warm big bed lies in the center, and on the left side of the big bed are hangers full of clothes.
On the right side were several bottles of wine soaked in ice cubes, and a working, steaming coffee machine.
Lydia sat down on the big bed, crossed her legs, pointed to the clothes hanger beside her with a bright smile and said:
"Luo An, I don't want to see these clothes again tomorrow morning, can you do it?"
Looking at the dozens of clothes on the hangers, Luo An frowned and smiled:
"certainly!"
But Luo An did not go to the big bed immediately. Instead, he lifted his pants, pointed to the bathroom nearby and said with a smile:
"There was some smell on my clothes when we ate just now. I want to take a shower first. Can we come together?"
"No, you go ahead."
Lydia shook her head and refused, letting Luo An go first, saying that she wanted to prepare a big surprise for him.
"Waiting for you, my dear!"
Looking at Luo An's back as he entered the bathroom, Lydia blew him a kiss and the smile on her face faded slightly.
Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Lydia left the bedroom and walked to the desk nearby, pulling out a signature pen from the pen holder.
Returning to the bedside, he took out a bottle of wine from the ice cubes, opened it and poured it into two goblets. He pointed the pen at one of the goblets and pressed it lightly, and a few drops of transparent liquid came out. The tip of the pen slowly flows out, and the wine in the cup ripples.
After briefly shaking the wine glass, Lidya raised the corner of her mouth slightly, threw the signature pen under the bed, and then stretched out her hand towards the ice cubes on the side.
Lidya raised the corners of her lips slightly and whispered: "Add some ice cubes to the wine glass to make it taste better."
"Really? Then let me add some for you."
Luo An picked up an ice cube next to Lydia and gently placed it in the wine glass.
Lydia: "..."
Seeing the shock and bewilderment on the other person's face, Luo An still had a smile on his face:
"What's wrong? Honey? Don't you want ice cubes?"
Before that, Luo An still had a glimmer of longing, hoping that Lidya was just greedy for her body and had no other thoughts.
But with the killer ability in his previous life, Luo An quietly walked out of the bathroom, and when he saw Lidya adding ingredients to the wine glass, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If nothing else happens, the deaths of Lidya's previous husbands should not be accidents.
But Luo An was very confused, why did Lydia target him?
Now he has no money, no house or car. He has no background, both his parents are dead. He relies on his teammates to go to work, sleep and stay in hotels... It can be said that apart from being handsome, he has nothing.
What can you do if you target yourself? Let him steal information from the FBI?
It would be more reliable to go to the CIA.
"My dear, don't get me wrong."
Lydia looked at the smiling Luo An beside her, struggled to suppress the panic in her heart, moved her left hand slightly, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face again:
"These are just some little love potions, the kind that will make you happier tonight."
"Oh, is it so?"
Luo An looked at her with a smile, pointed at her behind, and said:
"This argument might be more convincing if you were not holding the pin in your left hand as you spoke."
"...Shit!"
Hearing Luo An's words, Lidya cursed secretly, and stopped pretending. A cold light flashed in her eyes. She threw the wine glass towards Luo An's face with her right hand, blocking his sight. At the same time, she followed up with her left hand, holding a pin and pricking it. Xiang Luo An's neck, the moves are simple and practical, without any sloppiness.
It's a pity that Luo An never gave up his guard against Lydia ever since he saw the other party drugging the wine glass.
The moment the other party made a move, Luo An immediately picked up another wine glass on the table and put it in front of his neck to block the pin in Lidya's hand. At the same time, he grabbed Lidya's right hand and turned the opening of the wine glass toward her. With a shake, the wine instantly spilled all over Lydia's own face.
Jingle Bell--
Lydia fell to the ground, and Luo An's cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was Lacey.
"Hello?"
