Legendary FBI Detective

  Chapter 44 Eating alone is not good (please collect it!)

   "Come back soon, Roan."

  In the office of the leader of the No. 5 investigation team, Augustus sat on a chair, drank coffee with a big belly, motioned for Roan to sit down, then grinned and said:

   "How about it, are you intimidated by the review by Verenes?"

"No."

  Roan poured himself a cup of coffee, took a sip and replied:

   "It's just a simple question about my family background. My life experience from childhood to adulthood is clearly traceable. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"Um?"

  Augus was taken aback, he just asked about his family background, and didn't conduct strict psychological tests and lie tests?

   For a while, Augustus fell silent, not understanding why Roan was given special treatment by Verenice.

   Forget it, it doesn't matter.

  Augus threw aside the thoughts in his head, put down the coffee cup and said to Roan with a smile:

   "Darren and his wife went to the hospital for a physical examination today. At noon, they sent someone to tell me that they will come here tomorrow to pay the thank you money. I hope you will not be absent by then."

"no problem."

  Luo An's eyes lit up and he agreed resolutely. He will never be late when it comes to money.

"very good."

  Augus nodded with a smile, then picked up a blue folder on the desktop, and handed it to Roan.

  Why is this scene somewhat familiar?

  Roan frowned, lowered his head and opened the folder, and found a written certificate that the bonus was doubled.

   "Sir?"

   "It's like this, Roan, your performance last night made many people's eyes shine, and everyone is very satisfied with you."

   Picking up the coffee on the table and taking a sip, Augustus explained with a smile:

"I wanted to promote you to a senior agent, but you have just become a full-time agent and it has been less than three days, and the higher authorities will not agree to submit the materials. However, the reward will not fall, and your bonus this month will be doubled." times."

   "Thank you sir!"

   Signed the written certificate with Roan Greenwood's writing habits. Roan bowed his head and thought about it, and asked Augustus with a smile:

"By the way, sir, I was able to kill Fraser this time. Every agent in the No. 5 investigation team contributed a lot. It is not appropriate for me to take all the rewards of 100,000 US dollars. How about this, I will take 50,000 U.S. dollars, how about sharing the remaining fifty thousand dollars equally?"

   There is no benefit in eating alone. This is an experience taught to Roan by the old killer in his previous life.

  When the old killer was young, he had seen a lot of people in the rivers and lakes wipe off the necks of their teammates after completing tasks, and ran out with all the money to have a good time.

   But few of these people can survive to the end, and most of them will be stabbed in the back at critical moments, leaving no whole body.

  Luo An agrees with the old killer’s point of view. From ancient times to the present, countless people have used their lives to warn latecomers: You can’t go far if you eat alone, and win-win cooperation is the kingly way.

   Once you have eaten meat, you must also let your teammates drink soup, otherwise you will end up with a betrayal.

   During the arrest of Fraser, the murderer of the serial murder case, every detective in the No. 5 investigation team provided help to Roan, so he had to offer a reward of 100,000 dollars, otherwise, it would be unpredictable.

  Investigation Team No. 5 is Luo An's base, and he doesn't want to be stabbed in the back because of this little money in the future.

   Hearing Roan's words, Augustus narrowed his eyes slightly and asked:

   "Are you sure, Roan? One hundred thousand dollars is not a small amount of money, are you sure you want to give half of it?"

"certainly!"

  Roan nodded with a smile.

  The little money now is not important, not to hold back, but to support his teammates at critical moments. Only with such teammates can he make more money later.

   "Well, anyway, it's your money, you have the final say."

  Augus nodded nonchalantly, picked up the folder and waved it to indicate that the matter was over and Roan could leave.

"Oh, right."

   Just when Roan got up and left the chair and walked to the door of the team leader's office, Augustus patted his head suddenly, called Roan to stop him and said:

   "You tell everyone the news yourself."

  “.”

   Turning his head, Roan took a careful look at Augustus, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth raised:

   "Okay, sir."

   After speaking, he opened the office door and strode away.

  Papapa—

Through the gate of the office, I saw the scene where all the detectives in the office area heard Roan announce that when everyone got money again this month, they all applauded and cheered for Roan. Augustus's big dark face was full of Smiling, he took out his phone and pressed the dial button.

   "Sir, just like I guessed before, Roan is as smart as me, and he didn't choose to take the bonus all by himself."

  Augus laughed straight, didn't say much on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone with a hum.

  Hearing the busy signal on the phone, Augustus smiled even more.

  —

  In the office area, the sound of cheers and applause gradually subsided. After thanking Luo An, all the agents followed Luo An's words and returned to their workstations one after another, starting their daily fishing.

   "Hey, Roan."

  Backing to her seat, Mona gave Roan a big hug, and said with a smile on her face:

   "Thank you so much! Not only do I have enough money to pay off the apartment loan this month, but the remaining money is enough for me to take out a loan and buy a better car!"

   "You're welcome."

  Roan opened his mouth, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

  Americans don’t seem to be very used to saving money. They spend it when they have money, and borrow tomorrow’s money if they don’t have money. This is their normal life.

   "Roan!"

   Lacey on the side began to sleep on the table again. The smiling Ryder squeezed in from behind her and slapped Roan on the shoulder:

   "Do you have something to do after get off work later? How about going to my gun shop? By the way, teach me how to swing a pen!"

   "Gun store?"

  Roan pulled an unoccupied chair from the side and signaled Ryder to sit down. He was too tall, and his neck hurt when he raised his head to talk to him, and then asked with some doubts:

   "Your parents opened it?"

   "No, my wife owns it, and it's in Queens."

  Ryder shook his head, indicating that he had been married for five years. His wife is an ex-NYC cop who got injured and left the force and married him, and they have a son who goes to preschool every day.

  Roan: "."

   Considering that Ryder was thirty-eight years old, it was normal to have a wife and son.

  Look at Ryder's explosive muscles all over his body. He was born in swat, and his wife is also a former policeman. Opening a gun shop is also in line with their identities as a couple.

  Looking at the hopeful eyes of the other party, Luo An nodded and was ready to agree. Anyway, he has nothing to do after get off work, and it is also good to shoot guns and contact with colleagues, and it happens to be able to practice his **** skills.

   Right at this moment, Roan's cell phone rang suddenly.

  Picking up the phone, he found that the number was unknown. Luo An frowned slightly, pressed the answer button, and a lazy female voice came from the phone:

   "Roan, can you come to me after get off work later? I need your help with something."

  Roan frowned, the female manager of the "Queen of Flame" bar, Lydia?

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  (end of this chapter)