Legendary FBI Detective

At 7:30 p.m., a temporary prison in Washington, D.C.

In a small interrogation room, Joseph changed into an orange prison uniform, but his slicked-back hair style remained the same, and his hair was still meticulously combed.

"Good evening, Roan."

Sitting on the chair with his hands cuffed, Joseph looked at Luo An across the interrogation table, suddenly laughed, and asked:

"Can you get me a cup of coffee? It's hard to hit the nerves now that you're old."

"certainly."

Luo An did not refuse, and went to the prison guard to get a coffee pot, poured Joseph a cup of coffee, poured himself another cup, and then said with a smile:

"I'm afraid the coffee in prison doesn't taste as good as what you're used to."

"It's okay, I just took a few sips to refresh myself."

Joseph picked up the coffee and took a sip. The bitter taste made his face wrinkle a little more. Then he put down the coffee cup, raised his eyebrows at Luo An, and said with a smile:

"My lawyer has convinced the prison that they will provide me with high-quality coffee. It's just that the temporary detention here is a bit difficult."

Luo An was no longer surprised that rich people could always get such privileges in the Federation. He did not discuss this topic and went straight to the topic:

"Mr. Joseph, you said before that you are very familiar with my father."

"I knew you were here because of this matter."

Joseph crossed his hands on his abdomen, leaned back on the chair, looked at Luo An with a smile, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, and said:

"Counting the time, more than twenty years have passed. Time flies so fast."

Joseph said that more than 20 years ago, his company encountered a lot of troubles due to tax issues.

At that time, Luo An's father, Charles, had already obtained a doctorate in accounting and was doing exchange research at a university in Pennsylvania.

The two met by chance, and Charles spent more than a month helping Joseph solve the tax problem. Joseph also hired Charles to become his company's tax consultant.

Later, Charles and Beverly got married, and the two bought the villa in Boston where Roan had lived since childhood. Part of the money spent came from the salary of this consultant position.

"Charles is a very good accountant and a good friend. He is honest, hard-working and smart..."

Joseph's face was full of memories, and he said a lot of words to praise Luo An's father. Finally, he lowered his head and turned his eyes to Luo An, and added with a smile:

"And he is very popular with women. You look similar to him, so you should be able to feel this."

"Indeed."

Luo An nodded and accepted Joseph's compliment calmly. Joseph was slightly taken aback and said with a smile:

"But he wasn't as thick-skinned as you at that time."

Luo An picked up the coffee and drank it in one gulp, then asked:

"Now that you have guessed why I came to you, do you have anything to say?"

"Sadly, not really."

Luo An did not beat around the bush, and Joseph stopped talking nonsense. He spread his hands and said:

“I was also shocked when I learned that Charles was shot and died.

However, the connection between me and Charles is more about work and company business, and I don’t know much about his life.

I later went to the funeral to express my condolences in person. Your mother, Beverly, was very sad. I couldn’t ask too many questions at the time, so I left Boston after attending the funeral. "

Luo An's brows moved slightly:

"In other words, you don't have any clues?"

"Not really."

Joseph crossed his legs, looked at Luo An quietly, and said:

“In addition to my company, Charles serves as a consultant to a number of companies.

When we were chatting, I asked him why he did this. The reason Charles gave me was that he wanted to give Beverly a superior life, so he was short of money.

At the funeral, Beverly asked our friends to help investigate who killed Charles. I also sent people to investigate, but the final result of the investigation was that nothing was found. "

Having said this, Joseph took a deep look at Luo An and said in a deep voice:

"In the Federation, there aren't many things that we rich people can't find anything about."

"..."

Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly and understood the subtext of Joseph's words.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. Luo An pondered for a while, raised his head and asked:

"Mr. Joseph, do you have any suggestions?"

Joseph smiled, raised his head and touched his hair, and said:

"I am fifty-nine years old this year and will soon be sixty. I have completed two-thirds of my life. Coupled with the money I earned in the first half of my life, I have the capital and ability to avenge my son.

You are not yet thirty years old this year and you have reached the position of leader of the special investigation team. Your future must be very bright.

If you want to reach the future, the first thing you need to ensure is that your body is fine. What do you think? "

Joseph's words are not difficult to understand. He suggested that Luo An be patient for now and not investigate. When his status reaches a certain level and he has accumulated enough, it will be too late to seek revenge.

Luo An did not express his opinion on Joseph's suggestion. After chatting for a while, he called the prison guard and asked him to take Joseph back to the cell.

Before being taken away, Joseph took a deep look at Luo An, smiled at Luo An, and finally left with the prison guards.

Looking at Joseph's disappearing back, Luo An was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly grinned, turned around and left the temporary prison.

"I'm back."

Half an hour later, Luo An returned to the villa with several bags of vegetables, beef and other ingredients, and stood at the door of the villa and shouted: "Mona, come and help!" "I'm here!" Mona in the bedroom on the second floor shouted, and hurried downstairs to help get things, put the things Luo An bought into the refrigerator, and asked with a smile: "Are you going to eat at home tonight?" Luo An stood aside and washed his hands. Hearing this, he looked puzzled: "What do you mean?" "Let's go out to eat tonight, I'll treat you!" Mona put her hands on her hips, her face full of pride, and said: "Remember the "Rose's city" restaurant in southern Washington, DC, let's go there tonight!" Rose's city, a very famous creative restaurant located in Washington, DC, is praised by some media as the best restaurant in the federation. The restaurant is booming but not many people are received every day. Ordinary people can get a place for dinner on the first floor in the evening by queuing up in the morning; rich people can get a place for dinner in the VIP room on the second floor through an introduction. The dishes on the first and second floors are different. In the past, when they were on vacation, Luo An and Mona went to various places to travel and take photos, and also went to various restaurants to eat and taste delicious food.

Rose’s city is so famous that Luo An naturally wanted to see it, but he couldn’t get the VIP lounge he had reserved for half a month.

"Wow."

Hearing that Mona had successfully reserved a seat, Luo An raised his eyebrows and was very surprised:

"How did you do it?"

"It's a secret, I won't tell you."

Mona smiled, patted Luo An's shoulder, and raised her head and said:

"Hurry up and go back to the room to change clothes. We will drive there to eat later. I want to see what delicious food this restaurant has!"

Luo An wiped his hands, hugged Mona and kissed her on the corner of her mouth, lowered his head and smiled and asked:

"I change clothes quickly, but you, are you ready to change which skirt?"

"Of course, change to the new one I bought."

Mona said as a matter of course:

"The other skirts are more than a month out of date."

Luo An: "..."