Seeing the doubt on Luo An's face, Lydia asked:
“Do you know how many fugitives from other countries the federal government takes in every year?”
This Luo An really doesn't know. Whether in this life or in his previous life, he has never paid attention to this information.
Lidia did not expect Luo An to answer, but continued to explain on her own:
“Since thirty years ago, the number of fugitives from other countries entering the federal territory through legal or illegal means has increased exponentially every year.
The NSA doesn't care about ordinary murderers. What they care about are political fugitives who enter the federal government with a large amount of their own country's money, converted into U.S. dollars. "
Hearing this, Luo An had a look of surprise on his face. He guessed something and asked:
"You just kill these political prisoners and get money from them?"
"No, it's not that simple."
When Lydia heard this, she rolled her eyes at Luo An. If the NSA senior executive's methods were so rough, he would have been discovered by the FBI long ago, and the NSA would not let him go.
"When my father just died, there was a lot of estate tax to pay, and I couldn't come up with it at the time."
Speaking of her father, Lidya's voice was a little dull:
"Just when I was at a loss, people from the NSA came to me. They said that as long as I completed one of their tasks, I could get a large amount of money, which was enough for me to pay the damn inheritance tax."
"You had no choice but to agree, right?"
"That's right, I agreed to the NSA contacting my person in charge without hesitation."
Lydia looked very ugly. The chain of bars left to her after her father's death and her pretty face seemed to have become a talisman at that time, and many people were eyeing her eagerly.
“After I agreed, the NSA contacted my person in charge and gave me a folder of information on a certain man and told me that I must marry him within a year.
This man was my first husband when I got married at the age of 22.
His father was a political fugitive who sneaked into the federal government from Western Europe with a large amount of money a few years ago. A year ago, the political prisoner died of natural causes. "
Hearing this, Luo An suddenly realized.
Most of the political prisoners from other countries who escaped into the federal government were registered with the FBI. However, if those people did not commit crimes within the country, the FBI would not bother to arrest them on weekdays.
Someone high up at the NSA is targeting these political fugitives who sneak into the federal government.
To be precise, they were targeting the money of these fugitives.
It is not appropriate to directly kill these political fugitives. The NSA executives want to keep the money secretly and keep it to themselves. They do not want to share it with the FBI, let alone attract the attention of the FBI.
So they turned their attention to the next generation of political fugitives.
The FBI often focuses on political fugitives themselves and has little interest in their next generation. The FBI will not pay too much attention to the inheritance-robbing parents.
This gave NSA senior officials an opportunity.
What happens next is very logical:
Find a girl to marry the next generation of a political fugitive, try to figure out their family's property structure, various passwords, company contracts, etc., and then kill the second generation.
After the death of the second generation, the girl leaves the family. Before leaving, she pretends to leave some money to the second generation relatives to erase her reputation of marrying for money.
Based on the information given by the girl, NSA senior officials sent people to suppress Erdai's companies, investments, etc., and used clever tricks to get it into their own hands.
During the whole process, it was normal for the second generation to get married, and the FBI would not pay attention, let alone investigate the wife's identity.
Some family members did not find anything wrong during the whole process, and even lamented that the girl did not take advantage of the situation to demand a share of the inheritance, and was a good girl.
Some family members noticed something was wrong and suspected the girl, but they couldn't find any evidence. NSA senior officials would send someone to erase all traces.
In addition, according to Lydia, what caused her husband's death was the latest drug developed by the CIA, which was sourced from India and combined with South Asian specialties. Forensic medicine could not detect it at all.
In this way, a large-scale fairy dance led by the NSA continues to be staged in various states of the federation.
Over the years, it’s not as if FBI agents have discovered problems.
However, the FBI has no evidence, and the NSA has been checking and filling in the gaps, so this matter continues to this day without clear revelations.
Good guy, Luo An called him a good guy after listening to Lydia's narration.
"So, the rumors outside that you have fewer and fewer bars are probably false."
Luo An's mouth twitched. Lidia got enough money to pay inheritance tax once she got married. What about the remaining three times? How much money did she make?
Also, Lydia, a grass-roots business person, is so rich, then the top NSA executives...
I can't think about it, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.
"I did sell the chain of bars my father left me. This is not false."
Hearing Luo An's question, Lidia shrugged and said calmly:
"I just used all the money to buy a building. One-third of the 22-story building where the bar 'Queen of Fire' is located is mine."
Luo An: "..."
Is there a shortage of male employees in your industry?
Shaking his head and kicking the thoughts in his mind into the trash can, Luo An asked seriously:
"Aren't you afraid that the top brass of the NSA will kill you girls to hide this matter?"
“At first, I wasn’t afraid because Daisy, the NSA contact who first contacted me, was a woman from the previous generation who specialized in this kind of mission, and she was doing well.
When Daisy got too old and could no longer do this kind of work, she changed her job to become a contact person, responsible for contacting us.
At the same time, Daisy also brainwashed us, saying that those political prisoners were the criminals of their country. They deceived the people of their country, used power for personal gain, and made money wantonly. It was a just act for us to take money from their descendants. "
Having said this, the expression on Lidia's face also changed, and she looked at Luo An very solemnly:
“But after I completed my last mission, Daisy completely disappeared and I couldn’t contact her anyway.
The new contact said that Daisy left the Federation and went to South America, but..."
Hearing this, Luo An's lips curved into a sneer:
"It's very possible to leave the Federation, but whether the place we go to is South America or paradise, I can't tell."
"I need your help, Roan."
Seeing the expression on Luo An's face, Lydia's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. She hurriedly squeezed to his side and rubbed her face. She said in a very sincere tone:
"What I told is the truth. I really don't want to die. I can become a tainted witness for the FBI. I can tell you anything you ask!"
"Okay, Lydia."
Ignoring the tempting body around him, Luo An sat up from the bed and walked towards the clothes rack. When rummaging through the clothes, he unexpectedly found a pair of handcuffs.
After two seconds of silence, Luo An turned around and tore the stockings binding Lidya's hands into pieces and replaced them with handcuffs. Then he took out his cell phone and called Lacey.
"Hello?"
"You play games very quickly, Roan."
After taking a bite of the burger, Lacey said vaguely:
"Did you not ask anything? As I said, Lidya is not a simple woman. Let's just give up on this case. There is no reward for solving the case anyway."
"No, I already asked the answer."
Luo An turned around and glanced at Lydia, who was lying on the bed and kept begging him to loosen her legs. He frowned and said:
"Do you know where Verineth's home is?"
The stakes are too high for a small agent to handle. It's time to put more responsibilities on the leader.
