Legendary FBI Detective Chapter 391

Chapter 391 Club, committing suicide out of fear of crime

The SUV was driving fast on the streets of southern Los Angeles. Mona's fingers were typing on her laptop for a moment, her brows slightly furrowed:

“Basic information on Hex and Taylor-Davies…no connection was found.”

 “Then don't check it yet.”

Turn the steering wheel and drive onto another road, Luo An smiled and handed Mona a bottle of water and said:

“We're going to the club soon, let's talk to Hux first.

I believe he will choose to cooperate with us like Obaid and tell us who bought those bullets from him. "

"Maybe."

 Mona replied casually to Luo An, her attention still focused on the laptop in front of her. Since Hux himself couldn't find any clues, Mona began to focus on the members and guests of the gun club.

 Three minutes later, the SUV successfully arrived at the door of the club.

It was already afternoon, and Luo An and Mona had not had lunch yet. After getting off the car, they went to a fast food restaurant not far away to buy some hamburgers and Coke. After eating and drinking, they entered the club.

ˆBang bang bang—

As soon as they entered the hall, Luo An and Mona heard a muffled sound of gunshots coming from deep inside the club, followed by some female cheers and male cheers and laughter.

Luo An looked around. The club's decoration style was more outdoor, giving people the feeling of a jungle. There were many places for people to rest, and there were some food and juice nearby, but no wine.

 “A very interesting club.”

 Pinched the soft stuffed toys on the chair and on the counter, Luo An looked at Mona's glowing eyes and couldn't help but grinning slightly.

The owner of this club is a wonderful person, and his main customers are obviously women, which is reflected in every detail.

 Compared to men, the connection between women and guns was not close in the past. However, as the voice of feminism has continued to increase in recent years, the connection between women and guns has also slowly increased.

As the number of female customers in the club gradually increases, how can there be fewer male customers? The teasing laughter between men and women deep in the club is enough to prove this.

 “Hello.”

Seeing Luo An and Mona pushing through the door together, a very young girl immediately approached them and asked them what help they needed, and then pretended to introduce the contents of their club to them.

 “FBI.”

Luo An chuckled and took out the golden badge to interrupt the other party:

 “I'm looking for the owner of your club, Hux.”

 The moment she saw the golden badge, the waiter girl was stunned for a moment:

“…Okay, please wait a moment, I'll go find the boss right away.”

The waitress planned to take Luo An and Mona to a sitting area next to them, but Luo An waved her hand and refused:

 “No, let's go with you.”

ˆ “…OK.”

The expression on the waitress's face changed slightly, but she didn't say much. She immediately turned around and took Luo An and Mona upstairs.

 She is a salaried person, and she only earns a little money a month. What does the matter between her boss and the FBI have to do with her?

　　Looking at the waitress with admiration, Luo An and Mona followed her upstairs, and then discovered that there were some lounges on the second floor. The decoration inside was very warm, with sofas, blankets and curtains.

 Luo An and Mona looked at each other. They had seen that style of sofa in a shopping mall before. If they remembered correctly, they could turn the sofa into a bed by opening the seat and pulling it out.

Thinking of the men and women downstairs, Mona's eyes flashed with disdain, and Luo An grinned. He was now becoming more and more interested in the talent of Hux.

Soon, the two were led deep into the second floor. The waitress walked to an office door and knocked hard:

 “Boss! Someone is looking for you!”

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After knocking several times, there was still no answer in the room. The waitress cursed a few times, looked back at Luo An and Lacey, and whispered:

"The boss sometimes brings some female friends he is familiar with as guests. Maybe he..."

 “You go to the back first.”

Before the waitress could finish her words, Luo An pulled her behind Mona and took out a Glock 18 from the back of her waist. Luo An didn't smell the smell of blood this time, but just now the waitress told them that the boss went into the office to rest at noon today and never went downstairs. More than two hours have passed now.

Mona pulled the waitress back a few steps. Luo An tried to open the office door from the outside, but found that it couldn't be opened, so without hesitation, he raised his foot and kicked the office door hard.

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The office door was kicked open by Luo An in an instant. Luo An and Mingming immediately rushed into the office quickly with pistols in hand.

The office is very large, with desks and chairs arranged internally, and a small room in the corner.

Luo An quickly checked the small room and found no one, and immediately returned to the office with a desk.

At this time, in the center of the office, a chubby middle-aged white body was hanging from the ceiling. At the foot of the body was a slumped chair.

The expression on the corpse's face was a bit ferocious, but Luo An and Mona still recognized each other's identity, and it was officially the target they were looking for on this trip: Hux.

After taking away the screaming waitress, Mona took out her mobile phone and called the Trace Inspection Department, asking them to come to the scene to dispose of the body.

　　After making the call, I realized that I turned around and found Luo An standing in front of his desk, looking down at something. He walked up and followed Luo An's gaze and found that it was a letter.

It's not appropriate to say it was a letter. It was actually more like a confession, which stated that he was the murderer of Judge Taylor-Davis.

The reason for the murder was that Taylor-Davis was not a judge. When he was still working in the prosecutor's department, he helped the murderer make perjury in a case related to Hex's sister's daughter.

 In the end, the murderer escaped, and the sister and her daughter set fire to suicide and died in their own house.

The houses of ordinary people in Los Angeles are mostly made of wood and catch fire very quickly. By the time Hex discovered it, it was already too late.

After learning that Taylor-Davis was not punished for this case but was promoted to a judge, Hux said that he finally couldn't stand it anymore and decided to kill him in his own way.

 After reading the narrative on the paper, Mona's face suddenly darkened.

 Judging from the handwriting alone, the handwriting on this piece of paper is exactly the same as the words written by Hux in the nearby document. Without technical inspection, the naked eye can almost confirm that the person writing the letter is Hux himself.

Moreover, the letters are not sloppy, giving people a sense of a guilty plea that a great revenge has been avenged without any regrets.

Mona also observed the corpse next to her carefully for a moment, but found no sign that Hux had been killed first and then hung up.

 It does appear that Hux got on the chair himself, committed suicide out of fear of guilt, and everything was fine.

but…

 “It's too fake, it's really too fake.”

Mona shook her head repeatedly and saw the mobile phone that fell to the ground. She hurriedly put on her gloves to pick it up, waved her hands and prepared to walk out:

"Roan, I'm going to check Hux's last phone call records. Maybe I can find out who forced Hux to commit suicide."

"No."

"Um?"

 Mona stopped quickly with confusion on her face when she heard this. She turned around and found that in front of the office window, Luo An was looking at the scenery outside the window with his back to her.

Luo An was silent for a while, turned around, smiled, and said:

“The person who drove Hux to suicide was not on his phone, he was here at the time.”

Mona: “?!”

 (End of this chapter)

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