Legendary FBI Detective

Bang——

The moment he heard the distinctive sound of a sniper rifle, Reid instinctively bent over in search of cover. Then he suddenly realized that Luo An was on that side, his face changing color as he urgently moved that way and loudly asked:

"Luo An! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

A strong voice reached his ears, and Reid had just breathed a sigh of relief when, before he could react, an old woman handcuffed walked right into his arms from in front of the car.

Looking at Lilany Keller screaming loudly in his arms, Reid's mouth twitched, then he asked again:

"Luo An! What do we do next?"

"You stay here and watch the suspect, get the SWAT team here as fast as possible to completely seal off this area!"

Luo An, who was hiding behind another car, checked his gear and his eyes gleamed coldly:

"I'll deal with that sniper!"

"What?"

Hearing the previous part, Reid nodded solemnly, but Luo An's words that followed stunned him, and just as he was about to stand up and say something, Luo An had completely disappeared.

Bang bang bang——

Elsewhere, Luo An kept firing shots toward the sniper's hidden position, suppressing the enemy while rushing into the building at an extremely fast pace.

When Luo An brought the Porsche to a screeching halt and got out of the car, he had quickly observed the surroundings as fast as he could.

Since this was a dockside, there weren't many places suitable for a sniper to hide, and Luo An quickly found a few spots, calculating where the bullets from those places would likely hit.

The moment he grabbed Lilany Keller, that urgent feeling of being on fire returned, and Luo An knew his guess was correct; the sniper indeed intended to silence the witness.

Pulling Lilany Keller to the ground, Luo An glanced at the bullet marks on the ground and quickly determined the sniper's position.

Meanwhile, in a room inside a high building, a crew-cut, muscular middle-aged Caucasian was ducking bullets by the wall, looking extremely pale.

"Damn! How did that guy find me?!"

Twice now! Twice already!

As an assassin who had been roaming the underworld for years and was adept with a sniper rifle, the crew-cut Caucasian hadn't missed many times.

Yet not only had he missed twice this time, both times were due to the same person!

Suppressing his rage, his killer instincts still prompted the crew-cut man to pack up his sniper rifle quickly, wipe away the traces, and prepare to leave the area swiftly.

"An FBI agent who is quite handsome."

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In the moment before he left, the image of Luo An kept flashing in the crew-cut man's mind:

"I remember you."

Turning, the crew-cut man quickly walked towards the escape route he had prepared beforehand, his eyes full of a cold light.

The crew-cut man planned to leave first; judging from his experience, this area would soon be sealed off.

On the other hand, after avoiding the punishment for failing the MS-13 task, the crew-cut man was also planning to find an opportunity to eliminate that FBI agent for good.

Even if no one paid him this time!

On the other side, Luo An quickly examined the interior structure of the building, putting himself in the shoes of an assassin and looking for escape routes, he soon found one suitable.

Quickly heading toward one of the stairwells, just as he arrived, Luo An heard hurried footsteps.

Without hesitation, Luo An directly took out two flashbangs and threw them over.

Seeing the two objects suddenly appear before him, the crew-cut man's eyes widened.

"Damn!"

Although he didn't know how the other party had discovered this route, years of life-and-death experience still caused the crew-cut man to make the best response by shielding himself with the weapon case he was carrying.

Boom!

Boom!

Bright flashes and deafening explosions erupted, and the crew-cut man was forcefully knocked to the ground.

"@#￥%..."

After cursing in an unknown language, the next second, the crew-cut man crawled up on the spot despite the discomfort all over his body and immediately pulled out his pistol, firing toward where the flashbangs had come from.

Bang bang bang——

Using bullets to suppress the enemy, the buzz-cut white man's face showed no panic; he had encountered such situations before, but he had always survived.

Moreover, he had accumulated a lot of experience from those encounters.

The buzz-cut white man believed that he could take care of his opponent this time as well and leave unscathed.

But Luo An on the other side of the wall casually pulled out three shock grenades again.

Rumble rumble—

Seeing the newly appeared objects on the ground, the expression on the buzz-cut white man's face finally cracked, and he cursed loudly:

"Son of..."

Before he could finish, the familiar sound of explosions rang out again.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Flames burst forth, and the buzz-cut white man, who was very close to the shock grenades, felt a wave of heat assault him, followed by intense pain.

The next second, his body was lifted off the ground by countless concrete fragments and the shock wave, slamming heavily into the swaying wall beside him.

Lying in the rubble, the buzz-cut white man felt his ears buzzing, and the world in front of him seemed to shake.

"Tsksktsk."

Walking out from behind the wall in a cautious posture, Luo An saw the buzz-cut white man with tattered and blood-stained clothes and, expressionless, kicked away the weapons on the ground.

The moment the buzz-cut white man saw Luo An's face, his right hand, pressed under his body, slowly reached for the third gun, his eyes filled with rage:

"Damn FBI!"

The buzz-cut white man didn't know Luo An's name, but that didn't stop him from cursing.

"Is that me, what about it?"

Luo An chuckled, his left hand reaching into his pocket, seemingly intent on pulling out his phone to call for an ambulance.

Seeing this, the buzz-cut white man's eyes were full of disdain, and he immediately drew the third handgun.

This was one of the buzz-cut white man's aces, and it had saved his life on many occasions; the buzz-cut white man believed this time would be no different.

Bang!

The next second, a gunshot sounded.

The buzz-cut man's heart skipped a beat, I didn't fire, did I?

Then, an agonizing headache, numbness in his hands and feet, and a loss of control in his limbs flooded into his mind.

Feeling the blood slowly dripping down his forehead, the buzz-cut white man then realized he had been shot.

Following that, an indescribable drowsiness overwhelmed him.

Looking at the buzz-cut white man's corpse, Luo An put away his Glock 18 with a dismissive smirk:

"Did you really think I didn't see your little trick?"

There are no assassins in the world without aces up their sleeves, especially those like the buzz-cut white man who had been in the assassin business for decades; Luo An had always been on guard against him.

Sending the buzz-cut white man to prison, the judge would undoubtedly sentence him to death or life without parole.

But Luo An knew that before his death, the man would use hidden funds to buy a hit on himself or any agent from Unit 5 in the Underworld.

Assassins are one of the groups with the strongest desire for revenge in the world.

Especially since the buzz-cut white man had who knows how many lives on his hands...

Pressing the communicator, Luo An dusted off his clothes and said faintly:

"This is Luo An, Lilany Keller has been successfully arrested, and the sniper has been dealt with."

"ohhh——"

"Nice job, Luo An!"

"You are so awesome!"

As Luo An's voice fell, cheers from the other agents immediately came through the communicator.

Returning to Unit 5, the agents once again applauded and cheered for Luo An and, before Luo An could sit down, Mona patted his shoulder, pointed towards the chief's office with a strange expression, and said:

"Luo An, Augustus is looking for you."