Legendary FBI Detective Chapter 608

 Chapter 608 Louise, the interrogation begins

 “Female reporter?”

The words coming from the phone made Luo An frown slightly.

It wasn't because the vinegar in Mona's tone was strong, he could smell it even from this far away.

But Luo An has rarely had contact with the media for such a long time, and he can count the times on two hands.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. Luo An waved his hand and motioned for Ryder to take someone to deal with the washing machine. He walked aside and asked:

 “What's the name of that female reporter? Which media company is she from?”

In the office area, Mona glanced at the beautiful woman sitting on a chair in the rest area not far away. She had a graceful and concave figure and exuded intelligence. She rolled her eyes calmly and said:

 “She said her name was Louise, from [The New York Times]”

 “Louise?”

Soon, the washing machine was taken out from under the cabinet by the agents from the Trace Inspection Section. Ryder looked at the large object in front of him and looked at Luo An speechlessly:

 “The operation is not completely over, and we won't be able to go back for a while.”

Mona felt a little uncomfortable, but she was a measured woman. She did not throw the business card into the trash can, but just pressed it under the coffee pot next to her.

"Sorry, Miss Louise, our investigation team is handling a case. For reasons such as caution, Team Leader Greenwood is temporarily unable to be interviewed."

 “OK.”

After a brief chat, the two of them hung up the phone together. Mona put down the phone and raised her lips slightly. She coughed slightly and turned expressionless instantly. She turned around and walked to the rest area, her tone was neither cold nor indifferent:

Luo An said without any nonsense:

 “I won't accept an interview, please help me reject that female reporter.”

 But the expression on her face did not change, Mona replied quietly:

Looking at the woman in front of her who had a standard fox face and a chest that was slightly larger than her own, alarm bells rang in Mona's mind.

 Leader Greenwood will contact you when he has time. "

Female reporter Louise raised her eyebrows, put down her coffee cup and stood up. She looked at Mona in front of her and asked with a smile:

“So, when will Leader Greenwood have time?”

At the same time, in a distant villa, several agents from the Trace Inspection Section were removing the washing machine from under the kitchen cabinet. The kitchen floor was filled with parts.

"Her name isn't Lois Lane, is she? Superman's girlfriend?"

 Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly:

“You've read too many comics. This female reporter's surname is Hernandez, and her full name is Louise Hernandez.”

 “OK.”

Looking at the pale gold business card in her hand, with black name, occupation and other information printed on it, and a light scent of perfume, Mona snorted coldly and returned to her seat.

"When will you come back?"

Mona was a little speechless, and then asked:

Female reporter Louise chuckled, took out a business card from her handbag and handed it to Mona, and then left the office.

“Sorry, I can't answer this question.

“The SUV we drove here has no room to pull it. Do you want to call a tow truck?”

 “No, the washing machine is not important.”

Luo An chuckled, and under Ryder's doubtful gaze, he walked behind the drum washing machine in front of him, took a screwdriver from the hand of the trace inspection department agent, and quickly opened the filter of the washing machine.

Wearing gloves, he put the black stuff in the filter into the evidence bag, and then put the filter itself into another evidence bag. Luo An returned the screwdriver to the agent of the Trace Inspection Section and grinned at Ryder:

 “These are the most important pieces of evidence.”

 The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, an interrogation room in an office in New York.

The interrogation room this time was different from the past. Except for Roan and Chenelle on both sides of the interrogation table, the suspect Adern Crane, who was captured by Lacey last night, sat on the chair opposite.

Beside him, there was a white man in a suit and leather suit with eyes in his fifties who looked to be in his fifties. He was the lawyer that Adern Crane hired for himself.

 “Hello, Lawyer Martin.”

Luo An stretched out his hand towards the lawyer opposite and said with a smile:

 “I didn't expect to see you here.”

Luo An met this lawyer Martin in the past when he was taken by Veranith to attend dinners held by some high-level dignitaries. The other party has been working in the legal profession for decades and has excellent experience, connections, and abilities. He is a guest of many wealthy people and politicians.

Roan had met the opponent before but was not familiar with him. Unexpectedly, Edn Crane actually found him.

 “Hello, Captain Greenwood.”

Looking at the hand that Luo An stretched out towards him, Lawyer Martin did not reach out to shake it. He just sat on the chair and nodded calmly, and then said directly:

“In this trial, as Mr. Adern Crane's attorney, I have the right to answer some questions for him.

At the same time, we can also refuse to answer some questions. "

"certainly."

The other party didn't shake his hand, so Luo An smiled and didn't care.

 Sitting back on the chair, he signaled Chenille to start preparing the record. Then Roan opened the folder in his hand, first placed the photos of the twelve victims in front of Adern Crane, and asked:

 “Mr. Crane, do you know these women?”

Looking at the photo, Edn Crane's eyes moved slightly and he did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Lawyer Martin next to him.

 Lawyer Martin coughed lightly and said:

 “My client has the right to refuse to answer this question.”

 Chenier frowned, and Luo An, who had been staring at Adern Crane, chuckled, took out a few pieces of paper from the folder, and put them on the interrogation table:

“This is the car whereabout record of Aubrey Crane, Mr. Crane's wife, that my detectives found last night.

Records show that at 9 pm on February 28, the car left the villa where you lived and went to a certain street on the west side of Long Island.

 The car stopped near the street for 40 minutes and then headed to a highway on the side of Long Island, New York.

 Mr. Crane, were you the one driving the car that night? "

 Crane looked at the lawyer. Lawyer Martin whispered a few words in his ear. Crane nodded and replied:

"it's me."

Luo An then asked:

 “What were you driving for?”

 Adern Crane spread his hands:

 “Go and do some personal business.”

 “Please elaborate.”

 “Excuse me, Captain Greenwood.”

 Martin interrupted Luo An's question again:

 “My client has the right to refuse to answer your questions.”

Luo An raised his eyebrows and leaned back:

 “This is not interesting, Lawyer Martin.”

 “It's not about whether it's interesting or not.”

Lawyer Martin chuckled:

“This is federal law, and federal law sets out the rights that my client has.”

Luo An asked back:

“Federal law also makes it a felony to deceive federal agents.”

“My client did not deceive federal agents.”

Lawyer Martin said calmly:

“We are just legally refusing to answer some questions to protect my client's privacy.”

 “OK, I respect federal law.”

 Luo An put down the folder and asked:

“So, what questions can Mr. Crane answer? Attorney Martin, please make a list for me.”

 “Sorry, this is not my responsibility.”

In the interrogation room, Lawyer Luo An and Martin were arguing with each other. The words between you and me were very fierce. Crane next to him was stunned for a moment, not knowing who the person being interrogated was.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door in the interrogation room. Mona opened the door and walked in. She gave Adern Crane a cold look and handed a black document to Roan.

 Opening the file, the smile on Luo An's face became brighter and brighter. He turned his eyes to Adern Crane and asked:

 “Mr. Crane, you really opened my eyes.”

 (End of this chapter)

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