Chapter 788 How to Become an Excellent FBI

11:00 am, at a certain exit in the southern part of the Federal Yellowstone Park.

On the side of the SUV, seeing Roan smiling and saying that the case had been solved, Mona, Lacey, Chenelle and Michelle looked at each other, and they all saw the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Just when everyone didn't know what to say, Jimmy's excited shout suddenly rang out from another SUV next to them:

"You are so handsome! Uncle Roan!"

While Roan and the special investigation team were discussing whether to take over the case, Winslow's wife Lanita and child Jimmy were sitting in the SUV next to them waiting.

Later, Roan kicked Cabot away, and when he called President Jameson to analyze the case, Lanita and Jimmy also heard a lot.

Jimmy was too young to understand the specific situation of the case, but he figured out another thing, that is, Roan just chatted with Cabot for a while and solved a case!

Lanita was astonished by this, and Jimmy's eyes were full of admiration for Roan. He clapped his hands and shouted:

"Uncle Roan! I want to be an excellent and powerful FBI like you in the future!"

"Really?"

Roan patted Mona's shoulder and asked her and Chenier to handle the handover work. Then he walked to the side of the SUV and smiled at Lanita. He rubbed Jimmy's head and said:

"Then you must study hard in the future."

"I will definitely work hard!"

Jimmy nodded heavily, and then asked with admiration:

"Uncle Roan, besides the books in school, what else do I have to do to be as good as you?"

Roan was silent for a second, made a little joke, and said with a smile:

"Just look as handsome as me."

Lanita smiled and rubbed Jimmy's head without saying anything. Lacey and Mona rolled their eyes a little, but Jimmy was stunned for a moment and turned his head to Winslow next to him.

Winslow was pressing Cabot to the ground. Little Jimmy looked at Winslow's face, and suddenly his mouth shrank, his eyes turned red and he started crying. He turned around and threw himself into his mother Lanita's arms, sobbing:

"Mom, I can't be a handsome and powerful FBI like Uncle Roan!"

"..."xN

Winslow: "?"

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President Jameson moved quickly. Not long after, a group of men in suits arrived at the entrance of the park and took away Secretary Cabot.

The bald man in suits at the head also handed Roan an envelope with a check in the envelope. The number on the check was not much, only 1 million US dollars.

When Roan looked at the check, the bald man in suits took out a light gold business card and said:

"Team Leader Greenwood, this is the contact information of our president, I hope you can accept it."

After a phone call, President Jameson fully realized Roan Greenwood's ability to handle cases.

In addition, Roan had become the leader of the special investigation team before he was 30 years old. President Jameson realized that there must be someone special behind him, and it was very necessary to make friends with such a person.

"OK."

Roan guessed the other party's idea with a little thought. It would be good for him to make more friends, so he did not refuse. He took the business card and put it away with a smile.

The bald man in a suit smiled, exchanged a few simple words, and took Cabot away with his men. Roan also took the check back to the SUV and drove out of Yellowstone Park.

As usual, Roan took 400,000 US dollars, Mona, Lacey, Chenier, Winslow, and Michelle each took 100,000 US dollars, and the remaining 100,000 US dollars was kept for tax and put into the special investigation team's case handling funds.

The moment the mobile phone text message rang, the atmosphere in the two SUVs suddenly became lively. The people who had planned to have a simple lunch at noon went to a well-known restaurant to have a special meal in Wyoming, and then took a plane back to Washington, DC.

Roan and Mona returned to the villa that night, packed up briefly, and went back to their respective bedrooms to rest and sleep.

In the next few days, the investigation team continued to take vacations and have fun.

Mona and Lacey went out shopping every day. At first, they wanted to drag Roan with them, but Roan saw at a glance the two women's sinister intention of asking him to carry things.

Roan decisively chose to run away and drove to the boxing training hall where Chenier often went to practice boxing with Chenier and Winslow.

Chenier is a woman after all, and the innate physiological differences between men and women cannot be smoothed out after all, so she fought with Roan for a few rounds, and then decisively chose to give up and jumped out of the field to let Winslow continue.

Looking at Roan, who was smiling in the middle of the field, wearing a full set of protective gear, and had fought with Chenier for nearly half an hour, with little sweat on his forehead, Winslow raised a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, stood up and...

Took a step back and chose to give up, letting Roan find someone else to be his sparring partner.

"..."xN

Faced with Chenier's speechless gaze and the contemptuous looks of other passers-by in the training hall, Winslow picked up the water cup and took a sip, selectively ignoring them all.

Those passers-by didn't know about Luo An's situation, but Winslow knew Luo An's strength very well.

None of the killers and mercenaries in previous cases were simple guys. They even fought many to one, but they still lost to Luo An in the end.

Let's not talk about Luo An's terrifying reaction speed. He has muscles but they are not exaggerated. He is the type that women like most. Many men will feel that he is like "dead muscles" trained in the gym.

But only those who have fought with Luo An can understand what kind of terrifying power and burst he has under his ordinary and well-proportioned figure, and his physical strength is quite durable.

Winslow bought comics for Jimmy once and saw a hero called Captain America. He once suspected that Luo An had also taken some kind of super serum like that guy.

In the boxing training hall, a big guy looked at the big guy Winslow with contempt, and then looked at Chenier, who had a well-proportioned figure and delicate face. He grinned, said hello to Luo An, put on protective gear and walked into the center of the venue.

Half an hour later, the big guy and several other muscular men were exhausted, sweating profusely, and sitting on the ground as if they had grown roots and couldn't stand up.

Several people looked at Luo An as if they had seen a ghost, their throats rolling and their eyes full of disbelief.

To be fair, Luo An's every move was traceable and very ordinary, as if he could knock him down with just a little more strength.

However, the fact is that no matter how hard they tried, Luo An always stood there, and it was they who fell down.

Looking at the time on the wall not far away, Luo An raised his eyebrows slightly, took off the protective gear on his head and left the venue. He wiped a few drops of sweat from his forehead and said to Chenier with a smile:

"You picked a good venue. Everyone is very humble. I feel that it is a good warm-up exercise."

Everyone: "..."

Under the complicated gazes of the crowd, Luo An drove out of the boxing training hall, went to a large supermarket to buy some food, and returned to the villa to cook dinner. There was another fierce battle waiting for him in the evening.

A few days passed in a flash. At five o'clock on Saturday night, Roan changed into a high-end suit and Mona also changed into an expensive silver high-end dress.

After changing into a pair of light-colored high heels, Mona stood in front of the mirror and shook her body. She looked at her beautiful self for a few times. She turned her head to look at Roan next to her and asked:

"Didn't Chief Trick Kennedy invite you to the dinner? Why did he ask me to go?"