After hanging up the phone, Lacey took a deep breath, then glared hard at Terry, who was standing in front of her with a smile on her face, and said angrily:
"Mrs. Heloise's man, Terry, right? I will keep this in mind today!"
After saying that, without waiting for Terry to reply, Lacey put away the pistol and left quickly.
It won't work if we don't hurry up. Lacey hasn't received professional training and she's afraid that she won't be able to bear it.
Looking at Lacey's running back, Terry chuckled, smacked his lips, turned and walked into the apartment building.
But the moment the elevator door closed, Terry's expression suddenly changed as he thought of the direction in which Lacey was running:
"Hell no way"
Thinking of the speculation in his mind, Terry's face turned black as if he could squeeze out water, and he started pressing the elevator button frantically.
For a moment, he followed Lacey's running route and quickly rushed to the downstairs of the apartment building diagonally opposite.
Just when Terry didn't know where to go, an ambulance suddenly stopped next to him. Terry's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he hurriedly followed the nurses into the elevator.
Then Terry saw Roan and Lacey on the top of the building carrying Jacquel, who was firmly handcuffed, onto a stretcher.
Terry: "."
Wiping the non-existent sweat on her forehead, Lacey's eyes lit up when she saw Terry arriving here.
Following Terry's example, Lacey coughed slightly, pointed at Mona, who was standing next to her holding a laptop, and said with a smile:
"You CIA are here to find Mona. She is here now. If you have any questions, you can ask her."
Roan and Mona, who had just heard Lacey narrate what happened, looked at each other and turned their attention to Terry with smiles on their faces.
Seeing the expressions on the faces of Roan and Mona, Terry's face slowly turned the color of liver.
After a long silence, he finally choked out a word:
".Fu-k!"
——
In the distance, inside a conference room in the Jacobs Federal Building.
Mrs. Heloise sat on the chair and looked at Veranith sitting diagonally opposite her, feeling very unhappy.
Veranith, who was lowering her head to deal with the documents, had an expressionless face, and was actually very dissatisfied with Mrs. Heloise.
It's now time to get off work. According to normal circumstances, Veranith should have returned to her house to rest.
But because Lady Heloise had interrogated Demonti not long ago, Verenice hurriedly drove back from her way home.
Even so, the CIA group still used unknown potions on Demonti.
If Augustus hadn't reacted quickly, Demonti might have become something else.
As mentioned earlier, the case will be handed over to the CIA tomorrow.
But after all, Demonti was one of the perpetrators of the bombing in front of the Federal Prosecutor's Office, and he was also arrested by the FBI, so he must be brought to court by the FBI.
That's a lot of credit.
Before that, Demonti must not die.
This was also the reason why Lady Heloise felt angry and helpless.
One wrong step, every wrong step.
According to past habits, when faced with a die-hard person like Demonti, Mrs. Heloise had already used the CIA's undercover guys to make Demonti cry and talk about information.
Just because she ignored Roan Greenwood, Mrs. Heloise was not only unable to do that, but also fell into a very passive situation:
One of the CIA's field chiefs actually wants to see the face of Veranith, the team leader!
Thinking of this, Mrs. Heloise's nails dug deeply into her palms.
She couldn't wait to use all the CIA's undercover guys on that agent Luo An!
But the information I want to find shows that Luo An not only has brains, good skills, careful observation, strong physical strength, but also has the respect of Veranith.
This makes it impossible to use ordinary methods against others in the past on Luo An.
If you want to attack Luo An, you must formulate a specific plan that targets Luo An's weaknesses.
But now Mrs. Heloise is in a hurry to catch Jacquil and can't spare any time.
"However, information shows that the relationship between Roan Greenwood and Mona Evans seems to be closer."
Thinking of this, Mrs. Heloise raised a sneer on her lips:
"It just so happens that I sent someone to find Mona Evans before. I just need to take her away. Then..."
Mona was not taken seriously by Veranith, as her father, Javari Evans, was still on a mission abroad.
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Mrs. Heloise's eyes.
"Lady Heloise."
At this moment, after processing the documents on the conference table, Veranith first rubbed her sore shoulders, then tilted her head and asked coldly:
"How long will you investigate tonight?"
Veranith can't go home until these guys leave.
The main reason is that they are afraid that they will still use drugs the next time they interrogate Demonti, which will eventually lead to Demonti's death.
Veranith has decided that if the other party wants to interrogate Demonti, she must be there to supervise it.
Another reason is that August called her not long ago and said that Roan and Lacey had guessed and discovered Jacquil's traces and were on their way to arrest each other.
It doesn't matter if he didn't catch Jacquel. If he did catch Jacquel, Veranith would have to ensure that Mrs. Heloise would never take away the people and the credit.
After all, today is not over yet, and the case still belongs to Investigation Team No. 5.
"Ms. Team Leader."
Hearing Veranith's words, Mrs. Heloise glanced at her and said expressionlessly:
"This building doesn't just belong to the FBI. I'll get out of here, so you don't have to rush people away."
While Mrs. Heloise sent Terry to Mona's house to investigate clues, she also asked other men to obtain a more powerful interrogation drug.
If Terry doesn't find any clues, then Demonti will be one of the important breakthroughs in capturing Jacquel, and Mrs. Heloise has no intention of letting him go.
"snort."
Upon hearing this, Veranith snorted coldly. Just as she was about to say something, her and Mrs. Heloise's cell phones suddenly rang at the same time.
Jingle Bell--
Looking at each other, the two people stood up and walked to the north and south corners of the conference room, pressing the answer button.
A few seconds later, a smile appeared on Verenice's face, while Mrs. Heloise's face instantly darkened.
The two received calls from Luo An and Terry respectively. But the message is the same, Jacquil has been caught.
"Very good, Roan."
Veranith turned around and glanced at the old lady in the opposite corner of the conference room. She slowly put away the smile on her face, but her voice became a little louder unknowingly:
“You’ve worked hard today, go home and have a good rest after it’s over.
I'm going to have a press conference tomorrow afternoon, and you're going to be with me. "
Hearing that Veranith was going to hold a press conference, Mrs. Heloise's already gloomy face became even more ugly. She immediately hung up Terry's phone, then turned back and said angrily:
"Team leader, you."
Before the old lady could finish what she said, Veranith hung up the phone and walked to the conference table, saying loudly:
"Mrs. Heloise, don't forget to pay Jacquel's $1 million reward."
After saying that, Veranith directly picked up the folder on the table and left the conference room with a slight smile on her face.
After all, this is a big case that has blown up the doors of the Federal Prosecutor's Office, so holding a press conference is not too much.
"you"
In the conference room, Mrs. Heloise's face changed colors when she heard that she still wanted to pay the bounty to that guy Luo An.
The next second, before she could even breathe out, Mrs. Heloise's vision suddenly went dark, and she fell backwards.
Afterwards, Mrs. Heloise was sent to the hospital and successfully revived.
But she was already old, and this sudden fall caused fractures in her arms and thighs.
Not only that, regarding the explosion at the entrance of the Procuratorate, the CIA just needed someone to stop the public and hostile forces from talking.
So Mrs. Heloise, who was lying in the hospital, cast a vote of approval for herself without herself being present, and was very honored to take over the big pot.
After learning about this, Mrs. Heloise gushed out a mouthful of old blood on the spot and was pushed into the operating room again.
But this time she failed to win the resurrection match. No one came out, but the black and white photo was hung up.
In the distance, inside the Chevrolet, Luo An frowned slightly after hanging up the phone:
"Press conference?"
(End of chapter)
