Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 766: Poisoner

"you know?"

Winslow was very surprised by Chenier's words. Luo Jing watched Chenier silently. Chenier took a deep breath and told everything she knew:

"There is an agent Leilani in the security area on the first floor of the headquarters building. She usually delivers things to the female agents in the headquarters building."

On the first floor of the FBI headquarters in Washington, there is a security inspection area that occupies a large area. Anyone who enters or exits needs to go through inspection, mainly as a precaution to prevent dangerous people from entering the building carrying explosives.

If someone orders takeout, the food delivery staff cannot enter the building. They can only place the food at the security checkpoint on the first floor and then call the ordering staff to ask them to come downstairs to pick it up.

Sometimes, some people are too busy to go downstairs due to busy work, so Agent Leilani will take the initiative to help pick up and deliver meals, thereby earning a little extra money.

Chenier frowned and continued:

"In the past, I once saw the coffee beans ordered by Veranith at the security checkpoint on the first floor. At that time, Veranith didn't have time, so Agent Lilani helped deliver them upstairs."

"Agent Leilani?"

Luo An was a little confused when he heard this name. He had never seen this woman in his memory, so he asked:

"Which department is this agent from?"

"It's one of the agents in the security area."

Winslow did know some information about Agent Lilani, and introduced him in a low voice:

"Her father was a very good agent in a certain department of our FBI headquarters in Washington. Later, in a certain case, he saved the child of a minister, but he himself died at the hands of a criminal.

Agent Lilani's performance in all aspects was actually average, but because of her father's incident, the minister transferred her to the security inspection department to allow her to live a stable life. "

Luo An suddenly nodded. The sentence "The Federation does not talk about favors" is pure nonsense. The word favor is very obvious in the Federation society, and the university introduction letter is one of the external manifestations.

After thinking for a moment, Luo An looked at Cheniel and asked:

"Do you think there's something wrong with Agent Leilani?"

"I am not sure."

Chenelle spread her hands. Her relationship with Agent Leilani was pretty good, but she really had no way of knowing the situation in this regard, and said:

"But she does have suspicions."

"OK."

Luo An didn't say anything more, took out his mobile phone and called Michelle, briefly explained the situation and asked:

"Michelle, can you find the surveillance video of Agent Leilani that day?"

Michelle said in a relaxed tone:

"give me some more time."

"Okay, one more thing."

Luo An continued:

"In addition to Agent Leilani who delivers coffee to Veranith in the building, and the person who delivers coffee beans from the store to the FBI headquarters in Washington, you also remember to check the other party's information."

The lives of wealthy people in the Federation and the lives of people at the bottom are completely different things.

For example, when buying clothes, ordinary people will go to the store to choose and buy; wealthy people will contact the store attendants and let them choose suitable clothes for them and have them delivered to their doorsteps according to their own conditions.

The richer people directly ask the fashion designers to design and modify the new clothes according to their own ideas, and then make the finished clothes and send them to them.

The same goes for the coffee beans that Veranith purchased. She was a senior customer of that brand, and she could have the brand pack the coffee beans and deliver them proactively just by making a phone call.

"clear."

Michelle simply accepted the order, and Roan led Winslow and Chenelle out of here and drove back to New York City.

As soon as Winslow drove into New York City, Michelle called:

"Luo An, I checked it out."

"How to say?"

"The surveillance video shows that Agent Lilani did nothing suspicious, except that she usually delivered coffee beans to Veranith's office."

Michelle on the other end of the phone spoke in a rather solemn tone:

"As for the service staff responsible for delivering coffee beans to your door, I found her information. Her name is Ophelia Johnson. She is 26 years old and has worked for the company for more than 4 years.

After delivering the coffee beans to Veranith, Ophelia Johnson asked for leave that afternoon. The reason for the application was that one of her relatives was injured and she needed to check on the situation and help. "

Hearing this, Winslow, who was driving, and Chenelle, who was sitting in the back seat, all had their faces darkened. Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly and asked:

"Where is this Ophelia now?"

Michelle said in a deep voice:

"Contact has been lost."

Luo An's expression remained unchanged, and then asked:

"Where is she missing? Is there any surveillance video or other clues?"

There were several keyboard typing sounds on the other end of the phone, and Michelle said apologetically:

"Sorry, I can only find out that Ophelia Johnson has a rental house. The surveillance near the rental house may not be connected to the Internet, so I can't find out the specific situation."

"It doesn't matter, where is the rental house?"

“Just south of Washington, D.C.!”

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At about 11 p.m., Winslow drove his car to the location Michelle said.

Chenelle stepped out of the car and took out a pistol. Luo An held up his crutches as the two looked at each other speechlessly, and walked into the building where the rental house was located with them.

The room Ophelia Johnson rented was on the third floor. Winslow and Chenelle stood around the door, pretending to be community members and shouting a few times.

No one responded. When Winslow saw Luo An nodding, he raised his foot and kicked towards the door.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the door was kicked open by Winslow in an instant, and Chenier rushed into the room and quickly checked it, and then found a huge silkworm pupa under the bed in the bedroom.

Looking at the human-shaped object tightly wrapped in plastic cloth in front of them, Winslow and Chenier's faces suddenly became very ugly. Luo An reached out and patted Winslow's shoulder and said:

"Contact the trace inspection department to come here to deal with the scene."

"Understood."

Winslow suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, walked aside and started to make a phone call. Luo An carefully checked the room for a moment and found a laptop in the cabinet.

After turning on the computer, it was found that a password was required to enter. Luo An and Chenier were not good at this, so they called Mona.

"Simple."

Mona's tone was relaxed and calm. She asked Luo An to insert the USB flash drive he carried with him into the computer, and leave the rest to her.

The USB flash drive came from Mona, and it was loaded with the facial recognition system she made, as well as some strange little things.

Mona gave it to Roan and asked him to carry it with him, just to help Roan solve computer problems when she was not with him.

Through remote control of the system in the USB disk, Mona quickly hacked into Ophelia Johnson's laptop.

"Roan, I found a clue."

On the other end of the phone, the sound of keyboard tapping and Mona's voice sounded at the same time. In the rental room, under the watchful eyes of Roan and the other two, the laptop was remotely controlled by Mona to jump to a chat page:

"This is the chat record between Ophelia Johnson and a guy before her death. This guy should be the murderer who poisoned Ophelia Johnson and killed her to silence her."

The chat record in the computer is not complicated. Someone is willing to spend 80,000 US dollars to hire Ophelia Johnson to deliver coffee beans, and "add some ingredients" in it.

Ophelia Johnson was finally persuaded by the other party and agreed to a meeting place without surveillance.

Looking at the text in the computer, Roan picked up the phone and asked:

"Mona, can you find out who this person is?"

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