CHAPTER 518: CHAPTER 518: THE MISSION OF THE CHICAGO INVESTIGATION TEAM, THE STORY OF THE DAY OF ACTION

After Norberto screamed his heart out, suddenly blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and his body convulsed madly, quickly losing breath.

"Fu-k!"

Seeing several empty truth serum syringes on the table beside, Luo An cursed in a low voice.

Fortunately, the female agent Donita next to him was in bad shape, but breathing fairly steady, Luo An quickly untied the rope behind her and laid her down on the ground smoothly.

Soon, Winslow, Chenier, and Mona arrived on the fourth floor one after another, seeing the already dead Norberto, all three of them had gloomy expressions.

Luo An bent over and carefully inspected for a while, then summed up:

"Norberto had numerous untreated wounds on his body, even bullets inside.

The surveillance Mona found earlier shows that Norberto had stolen medicine from a supermarket, it now appears that most of those medications were probably used to treat Donita, he likely didn’t use much himself."

"Including these excessive truth serums..."

Chenier and Winslow looked angrily at the bald man who had fainted beside, their eyes full of fury.

Just now, because the gunfire was too intense and worried about attracting the local police, Luo An had Chenier and Winslow take photos of the faces of the dead enemies to keep as evidence for posthumous identity investigation.

Mona helped Donita walk downstairs, Luo An carried the fainted bald man, placed Norberto’s body in the car, Winslow and Chenier finished taking photos, and then the group immediately drove away from the abandoned industrial park.

Over an hour later, in a secluded forest a few kilometers away, Donita slowly woke up.

Knowing the identities of Luo An and others, a trace of excitement flashed in Donita’s eyes, but seeing Norberto’s body next to her, she couldn’t control her emotions and burst into tears.

The atmosphere in the car was very heavy, Chenier and Mona quietly consoled Donita, waiting for her emotions to stabilize a bit, Luo An mentioned that Norberto had shouted about a traitor before he died, and the car accident death of Minister Alexander, then asked:

"What exactly was the mission to be carried out by the Chicago Special Investigation Team and the FBI headquarters agents this time?

What happened on the day of the mission?"

"We encountered betrayal! There was a traitor among us!"

Donita answered gritting her teeth:

"There were two tasks this time, the official task was to make a transaction with an arms dealer from the Underworld.

The actual task, however, was to take this opportunity to capture that arms dealer!"

Donita stated that the arms dealer she referred to, named "Hamidun," was very powerful and well-known in the Underworld.

Recently, Minister Alexander and others at the headquarters secretly captured a man named "Jesper," a crime syndicate leader with numerous dealings with the arms dealer Hamidun.

Thus, Minister Alexander planned, while the news of ’crime syndicate leader Jesper being captured’ had not yet spread, for Jesper to contact the arms dealer Hamidun, claiming to buy a batch of weapons, to lure the arms dealer Hamidun and capture him.

The capture plan was entrusted to the Chicago Special Investigation Team, while three agents from the FBI headquarters were responsible for guarding and escorting the crime syndicate leader Jesper.

Winslow and the others exchanged glances, the plan was not hard to understand, Luo An continued to ask:

"Did something unexpected happen on the day of the transaction?"

"Exactly!"

Donita wiped her tears and nodded in response:

"On the day of the transaction, our Chicago Special Investigation Team and the three agents from the FBI headquarters, disguised as the subordinates of the crime syndicate leader Jesper, successfully met Hamidun in person at the docks.

Just as we were preparing to act, a group of armed enemies suddenly appeared outside the docks, they attacked not only us but also Hamidun and his people.

Due to the sudden incident, our people suffered extensive casualties.

From the Chicago Special Investigation Team, only Norberto and I managed to escape, the team leader Essen Patel, team members Ivan, Allen, James, and Vivian, all five were killed on the spot.

The three agents from the FBI headquarters died in the first wave of the sudden enemy attack, our ambush personnel also all died at their hands..."

After listening to Donita’s description, Winslow and Mona frowned deeply, all of a sudden Chenier’s expression changed as if she remembered something, unconsciously looking up at Luo An about to speak.

Seeing Chenier’s action, Luo An discreetly made a facial gesture to signal her not to speak yet, then continued to ask:

"Donita, what did you and Norberto mean by traitor?"

"Isn’t it obvious?"

Donita wiped tears with the back of her hand, her face full of anger:

"This mission was top secret, along the way all our communication devices like phones were taken away.

Yet on the day of the transaction, enemies still suddenly emerged wanting to kill us, if there wasn’t a traitor, how would that group of enemies have known about this operation?"

Luo An’s eyes narrowed slightly:

"So Donita, who do you think is the traitor?"

Donita answered without hesitation:

"Of course, the one who survived is the trait..."

At this point, Donita’s face suddenly changed.

Because all the others were dead, she was the only one alive now!

Damn, I’ve become an insider!

Donita gasped and started to breathe desperately, seeing Luo An looking at her expressionlessly, Donita waved her hands continually and stepped back, her face full of panic:

"No, I’m not the insider, I really am not..."

"OK."

Luo An waved his hand, and Mona immediately stepped forward to take Donita away to a distant place, Winslow frowned slightly and said:

"Luo An, I don’t think Donita is the insider."

Luo An nodded, his "emotional perception" in his mind was always on, which confirmed that all Donita just said was true.

Rubbing his temples, Luo An pondered for a few seconds and said:

"Remember back in Chicago, at Kayla’s house, the message sent from a disposable phone?"

"That’s exactly what I wanted to talk about."

Beside him, Chenier said seriously:

"Donita just said her colleague Ivan, died in that battle.

I now seriously suspect that Ivan faked his death or escaped by pretending to be dead, he is the insider!"

"But why would Ivan do this?"

Winslow also remembered this, his face darkened:

"For money? Or for something else?"

"Both are possible..."

Luo An waved his hand to interrupt the discussion between Winslow and Chenier, then pulled out a gun from his lower back, walked over to the still dazed bald white man, and kicked him in the stomach.

Bang—

"Fu..."

The intense pain woke the bald man instantly, but seeing the dark muzzle at his forehead, sweat slid down, he started to swear but quickly stopped himself.

"I ask, you answer."

Luo An tapped the bald man’s head gently with the gun, looked at him expressionlessly, and said:

"As you can see, you work for money, people need to live to have a future, just that little money a month, no need to risk your life like your colleague, right?"

The bald man nodded earnestly, agreeing with Luo An, then indicated that Luo An could ask anything, he guaranteed to tell the truth.

"Good, what’s your name?"

"Omalian."

"Age?"

"35."

Luo An asked several more questions, all answered truthfully by the bald man, and then asked:

"Who ordered you to capture that man and woman just now, and interrogate them?"

"Our boss, Hamidun!"

"??!!"

Hearing the name of that arms dealer, Winslow and Chenier’s expressions changed slightly.

Luo An narrowed his eyes, confirming the man spoke truthfully, paused for a second, then asked:

"What did Hamidun ask you to find out?"

"Asked if they knew where Jesper was."

"That criminal group leader? He didn’t die?"

"He didn’t die, he ran away at the dock that day, we didn’t catch him."

"That day at the dock, why did you also attack your boss Hamidun? Was it a ruse?"

"I don’t know."

The bald man shook his head repeatedly, indicating that their boss’s order was to kill everyone at the dock, except for the criminal group leader Jesper.

The bald man continued, stating he was just a lower-ranking Soldier, had never seen the boss personally, and this order was from his captain; they had only ever seen a photo of the criminal group leader Jesper.

After asking a few more questions and confirming there were no other clues on the bald man, Luo An knocked him out again.

Winslow and Chenier beside him locked their brows tightly, feeling more and more questions arising about this matter.

Rubbing his temples, Luo An was silent for a few seconds, walked to a distant spot, pulled out a flip phone, and called Trick Kennedy.