Chapter 787 Solution

Bang——

The muffled sound of muscles colliding was heard, and Cabot only felt a huge force hitting him, and then flew out.

"?!"

Roan's action was too sudden. Not only did Cabot fall heavily to the ground without reacting, but Mona, Lacey and the other four girls beside him also widened their eyes and looked surprised.

At this time, Winslow reacted faster. Although he didn't know why Roan did this, he rushed out and pressed Cabot hard:

"Don't move!"

In the Porsche next to him, the driver responsible for driving Cabot was also startled. He quickly opened the door and took out a pistol, shouting:

"You all..."

"FBI! Put your gun down!"

"Put your hands up!"

Before the driver finished speaking, Lacey, Mona, Chenier and Michelle, who had already reacted, took out their pistols and all aimed at the driver and ordered him to put down his weapons. Among them, Lacey shouted the loudest:

"Hold your head and lie on the ground! Hurry up! Lie on the ground!"

"..."

Looking at the black muzzles of the four pistols in front of him, the driver's mouth twitched, thinking about his salary, and finally threw the pistol aside and slowly lay on the ground.

Lacey and Chenelle quickly stepped forward and kicked the pistol to Michelle, then firmly controlled the driver. Mona breathed a sigh of relief, turned her eyes to Roan, and asked:

"Roan, you..."

"Team Leader Greenwood! What do you mean?!"

As soon as Mona started to speak, Cabot, who was pressed to the ground, yelled angrily:

"Are you sick? I came to you to ask you to help catch the two murderers, why did you catch me?"

Cabot's face turned red and he struggled wildly, but Winslow pressed him tightly, and Cabot struggled for a long time but couldn't move.

Roan patted Mona on the shoulder, signaling that she need not worry. Then, ignoring the cursing Cabot, he picked up the phone and said:

"Hello, Mr. President, I am Roan Greenwood."

"Hello, Team Leader Greenwood."

An old but energetic male voice came from the phone, saying:

"Just call me Jameson, Mr. President, that's too formal.

Cabot told me before that he was going to ask you for help, and I am very grateful to Team Leader Greenwood for his willingness to help.

But I seemed to hear some voices on the phone just now. Can Team Leader Greenwood explain why you did this?"

President Jameson on the other end of the phone spoke slowly and calmly.

Luo An smiled and said without keeping the secret:

"President Jameson, I did this for two main reasons.

First, you are the main party in the case. Some things are best discussed with you, rather than hearing from others.

Second, when Mr. Cabot was chatting with me just now, I found that he told me a lot of lies. I suspected that he had a connection with the two murderers, so I took action against him and let my agents control him."

"You are talking nonsense!"

Hearing Luo An's words, Cabot's eyes flashed with a subtle shock and horror, but the expression on his face became more angry, and his shouting became louder:

"I finally see it! You, the so-called best investigation team leader of the FBI Washington headquarters, got the title by slandering good people! You are a jerk..."

Cabot couldn't curse anymore because Mona found a camping tablecloth and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Team Leader Greenwood, did you find that Cabot lied to you?"

Jameson on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and asked in a serious tone:

"What did he lie about?"

Jameson's tone changed slightly. He wanted to believe that Roan was wrong and Cabot was fine.

But he had heard of Roan Greenwood in some channels before, and knew that he was one of the best in handling cases.

If Roan was not wrong, it meant that Cabot was wrong...Jameson's face suddenly sank.

Across the phone, Roan didn't know what Jameson was thinking, and he replied in a calm voice:

"Cabot just said that the murderer was in Yellowstone Park, and this sentence was a lie."

When meeting a stranger, the first time to open the "emotional perception" in the mind has been cultivated by Roan into a subconscious reaction.

When Cabot introduced the case just now, he said that there were two murderers, a man and a woman, who killed President Jameson's granddaughter who had just been born in the hospital, and then the local police began to arrest them.

Everything was normal up to this point, and "emotional perception" determined that these were all true.

Later, Cabot went on to say that the man and woman had strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, and they escaped the police's pursuit several times by themselves, and finally successfully escaped into Yellowstone Park and escaped capture.

From here on, Luo An used the "emotional perception" in his mind to find that the other party's words were all lies.

That is, the murderer man and woman did not have strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, did not escape the police by themselves, and did not enter Yellowstone Park.

Cabot knew that the murderer was not in the park, but he still led the team to search inside the park. In addition to the previous conclusion that the murderer's anti-reconnaissance ability was not strong and he did not escape the police by himself, Luo An immediately came to a conclusion:

There was a connection between Cabot and the murderer, and even their escape was helped by Cabot.

The search for the two in Yellowstone Park was most likely a cover made by Cabot.

The reason why Cabot went to Luo An and others was that Luo An guessed that Cabot had probably not bribed everyone around him, and there should be President Jameson's spies among those people.

When Cabot heard the news that Luo An and others were on vacation in Yellowstone Park, those spies should have heard it too.

The name Luo An-Greenwood has already had a very loud reputation at some levels of the federation.

In order not to attract the attention of those spies and not to arouse the suspicion of President Jameson, Cabot could only take the initiative to find Luo An and ask him for help.

After listening to Luo An's statement, Cabot, who was pressed to the ground, had disbelief and fear in his eyes, and a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

He never expected that he had only chatted with Luo An for a few words, and Luo An guessed everything he did, and there was almost no mistake!

Luo An ignored Cabot, and continued to talk to the phone:

"President Jameson, it shouldn't be too difficult for you to check what Cabot did before.

Anyway, the murderer man and woman have escaped the pursuit and disappeared for so long. It's not a waste of time to check Cabot's side. What do you think?"

"You are right, Team Leader Greenwood."

Jameson on the other end of the phone replied casually, and then the phone lost sound. Luo An was not in a hurry. He went to the trunk of the SUV to find a box of fruit and started eating.

Time passed by minute by minute. About five minutes later, Jameson's voice rang again on the phone, his tone frighteningly cold:

"Team leader Greenwood's judgment is very accurate. Cabot did do something secretly."

At the same time as being extremely angry, Jameson was also extremely shocked. He knew Roan's reputation and excellent case-handling ability, but he had heard about it from others in the past and had never met Roan in person.

After experiencing it personally today, Jameson realized that the meaning of the word "best" in the rumored best investigation team leader of the FBI Washington headquarters was a little low!

In the back of the SUV, Roan put the fruit aside and asked with a smile:

"Mr. Jameson, do you need me to lead the team to capture the murderer?"

With few clues at hand, Roan could not guess why Cabot did this, nor did he know what connection he had with the man and woman, but the man had been caught, and the rest of the matter was easy to say.

"No need to bother you with this little thing, Captain Greenwood."

Jameson on the other end of the phone exchanged a few simple pleasantries, and finally said:

"Don't worry, Captain Greenwood, the promised reward will not be reduced at all, I will handle the rest."

"OK."

Luo An agreed, threw the phone to the Porsche driver not far away, then spread his hands to the detectives and smiled:

"The case is solved, let's continue to rest and vacation."

"..."xN