Legendary FBI Detective

Thursday, 6:30 pm, a three-story villa in northwest Washington, DC.

"We need to talk..."

In the living room, Luo An's lips twitched when he heard these words, almost thinking that he had entered the world of The Flash by mistake.

Suppressing the messy thoughts, Luo An asked:

"What to talk about?"

After Mona put on her slippers, Mona pulled Luo An to the center of the living room, pressed her shoulders and pushed him to sit on the sofa. She stood in front of the sofa, folded her hands on her chest, looked down at Luo An, and said with a serious face:

"Let's talk about my task assignment and why I'm always at the rear recently."

Mona said that recently she has mostly been organizing and delivering information, and has rarely been on the front line.

Listening to Mona talking about work, Luo An's expression became very serious, and he said seriously:

“Mona, a team cannot be all raiders, it must have support and logistics.

Winslow is second only to me in strength. If there is an arrest, I will let him lead another action team.

In addition to her excellent fighting skills, Chenelle's interrogation skills are also among the best in our investigation team, so she interrogates prisoners with me most of the time.

Needless to say, Lacey's disguise ability and field information investigation ability, she can always get information from all kinds of weird channels.

And Michelle, her strongest ability is not on the front line, but in the logistics of processing documents, handling procedural work, and assisting all parties. She goes out to the field less often than you. "

As far as task distribution is concerned, Winslow, Chenille and Lacey have not had any dissatisfaction. Luo An's plan maximizes the abilities and characteristics of each member, and the later rewards are also distributed fairly.

Michelle doesn't seem to have much work on the surface, but anyone who has done things on the home front understands how complicated logistical support is.

The people in the cooking class of a certain eastern country are all absolute elites. Michelle, who handles the backend of the special investigation team in an orderly manner, plays a more like role as a housekeeper.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Lacey is allowed to handle Michelle's work, the logistics support of the special investigation team will immediately collapse. Michelle's work is of great credit and cannot be seen, but it is indispensable.

Mona's abilities are mainly on the computer. She has collected more than 60% of the information sources for most cases. She sits in the center and coordinates information. She is the brain of everyone, which is the role she should have.

If Luo An asked her to go out and fight the suspect, it would be a waste of talent.

When I took Mona on field trips before, New York's No. 5 Investigation Team and Los Angeles' Special Investigation Team were short of manpower.

At that time, Luo An could only choose to use women as men and men as cattle and horses.

After listening to Luo An's ideas for work arrangements, Mona slowly lowered her hands around her chest. The serious expression on her face disappeared, replaced by a touch of embarrassment, and she pouted and whispered:

"I just feel like I have been sitting in an office recently, and my physical fitness and the fighting skills and marksmanship developed in previous agent training have begun to decline."

"If your fighting skills and marksmanship decline, you can find time to practice."

Luo An smiled, stood up, hugged Mona into his arms, and whispered in her ear:

"As for your physical fitness, believe me, I know yourself better than you do, and there is absolutely no decline."

"..."

Mona's eyes widened and her eyebrows stood up. She pushed Luo An away and walked towards the stairs to change clothes. She snorted coldly:

"After dinner later, let's go to the gym to compete. I want to practice my fighting skills. You can't hold back!"

Luo An smiled and ignored Mona's last words. They went upstairs to the room to change clothes, and then started making dinner.

There were not many ingredients left in the villa, and it was not suitable to eat too much for dinner, so Luo An simply made some steak, lamb chops, fried chicken, toast, grilled sausages, fried pancakes, fried eggs, waffles and Italian noodle.

Looking at the pile of food on the table, Mona's mouth twitched:

"Luo An, what are you doing?"

"It's not what you just said, let's practice fighting together after dinner."

Luo An poured a glass of milk for Mona and said with a smile:

"If you don't eat more, you won't have the energy to exercise."

Mona glanced at Luo An suspiciously and slowly sat on the chair. She felt that what Luo An said made sense, but she felt that something was not right.

However, Luo An definitely did not poison the dinner, Mona was sure of this, so the two of them chatted and enjoyed the dinner.

Luo An was the one cooking, and Mona was the one washing the dishes after the meal. When everything was over, the two of them went for a walk on the lawn outside the villa as usual.

After digesting the food well, at eight o'clock in the evening, Luo An and Mona changed into sportswear and walked into the gym on the corner of the first floor of the villa.

"Sooner or later, throw all these things away."

Seeing the grand piano and drum set covered with cloth in the corner of the room, Mona muttered unhappily, then looked up at Luo An and jumped twice on the spot:

"Are you ready?"

At this time, Mona was wearing a gray tight-fitting sportswear, with a curved front and back that was very eye-catching. She had protective equipment tied to her knees and elbows, and had two red gloves on her hands. She looked eager to try.

Luo An was like a sparring partner in the gym, wearing protective equipment on his head, wrists, thighs, sides, etc. He bumped his boxing gloves and said with a smile:

"bring it on."

"Then let's begin!"

Mona shouted, quickly moved in front of Luo An, and swept him with a whip kick.

Bang!

A deafening muffled sound exploded in the room, and Luo An... stood there without moving at all.

Mona was stunned:

"What happened to you?"

"It's not me, it's you."

Luo An smiled, shook his gloves and made a defensive posture, and said:

"Your strength is getting weaker and weaker, you really should exercise."

( # ▼笼▼)

Mona bit her silver teeth lightly, and the face that used to make her feel relaxed and happy when she saw it suddenly made her feel very unhappy, and she punched Luo An's...stomach.

I didn't slap him in the face, not because I was willing to do it, but because I was afraid that Luo An would be beaten to tears and have a bad impact.

Bang!

Luo An ducked sideways, and Mona's punch hit the protective measures again. Mona became even more angry when she saw this, waving her fist and pounced on him again.

For more than half an hour, there were constant muffled sounds in the fitness room.

Except for a few angry punches at the beginning, Mona began to use the fighting methods learned at the training academy during the agent assessment. There was no fancy fists and kicks, it was all real practice, and she moved towards the goal of knocking Luo An down.

Luo An's reaction speed and strength were far superior to Mona's. In addition, he was wearing protective measures. Although he kept defending and did not attack, Mona was still panting from exhaustion in the end. He was unscathed and very calm.

"Huh-huh-"

Mona's face was covered with sweat, and her sportswear was soaked with sweat. She put her hands on her knees and looked at the time, waved her hands and said:

"That's it for today, no more fighting."

"OK."

Luo An, who was barely sweating, smiled and turned around to take off his defensive measures.

Mona's eyes lit up, she jumped up and grabbed Luo An's arm. She twisted quickly on Luo An like a snake, and clamped his head directly with her legs.

Mona didn't plan to do anything to Luo An, but she fell down several times after fighting for a long time, but Luo An always stood up. She was really unhappy and planned to make Luo An fall down too.

This double-leg head-twisting move is a variation of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and is similar to the move used by Black Widow in the comics. The next step is to throw Luo An backwards with force, knocking Luan down and kneeling on one knee.

The moment her legs successfully clamped Luo An's head, Mona raised the corners of her mouth, leaned back and twisted her waist into an exaggerated arc... and then froze here.

Luo An took a step back with his right foot to stabilize his body. His head was clamped but protected by the protective gear, which was not serious. He looked at Mona expressionlessly, and Mona showed an embarrassed smile:

"just kidding."

Luo An didn't say anything, and just carried Mona on his back and walked out of the room.

Mona suddenly looked panicked:

"Luo An, what are you going to do?"

"What do you think?"

With a confused look on his face, Luo An reached out and grabbed Mona's arm to stop her from escaping. He walked towards the bedroom and said with a smile:

"You were the one who beat me just now, and you didn't follow martial ethics to conduct a sneak attack. Now it's my turn to beat you!"

"!"