Legendary FBI Detective-Chapter 839 - 841: Taking Them In

At 10:30 PM, Charleston Port, a certain dock.

At this time, the area was brightly lit, and a medium-sized yacht was moored in the center of the dock.

A group of people stood in front of and on both sides of the yacht, over thirty people, including the SWAT action team, Coast Guard, and special investigation team agents, all holding weapons and staring intently at the second deck of the yacht with solemn expressions.

On the second deck, a man and a woman, both ragged and pale, were trembling all over.

A man was hiding behind them, occasionally waving a handgun, with a calm smile on his face, not taking the people below the yacht seriously at all.

Vasel Wen had eyes only for Luo An, and he asked with a smile:

"Group Leader Luo An, how did you discover that I didn't take that speedboat to leave?"

Luo An chuckled; he had been tracking by car all the way, never turning off the "emotional detection" in his mind and had firmly memorized the emotional fluctuations of Vasel Wen.

When the MPV arrived at the dock, the swiftly departing white speedboat was indeed very eye-catching, making one instinctively believe that Vasel Wen had already taken it and left.

Winslow, Reesi and the others had such a judgment, but only Luo An, relying on "emotional detection," found familiar emotional fluctuations not far away, thus determining that the white speedboat was a diversion, aiming to draw their attention away.

But there was no need to explain these words to Vasel Wen, so Luo An replied with a smile:

"You can take a guess."

"..."

The corner of Vasel Wen's mouth twitched on the second deck, and after a brief silence, he changed the subject:

"Group Leader Luo An, how about we have a talk?"

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about how you managed to track me down here…"

Vasel Wen pulled several questions and began to inquire of Luo An, who answered while discreetly making several gestures to Mona and Reesi. Mona and Reesi silently nodded and retreated behind everyone, their figures slowly disappearing from sight.

After exchanging a few sentences, Chenier's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly walked to Luo An's side and whispered:

"Leader, that guy Vasel Wen is stalling for time."

"Exactly! Don't forget there's another person!"

Michelle also had a slight change in expression and quickly walked over to Luo An, saying:

"Earlier surveillance footage showed that there were three people in the car Vasel Wen was driving.

Gold Teeth Vernon has been killed and thrown out of the car, other than Vasel Wen, there's another guy!"

"Wait a moment."

Winslow also reacted at this time, his face changing drastically as he said:

"Could it be possible that the guy drove away the white speedboat just now?

Vasel Wen is constantly asking questions, perhaps to buy that guy some time!"

"The Coast Guard personnel have already gone to pursue that speedboat."

Luo An waved to signal the others not to panic, and just as Chenier was about to continue speaking with an anxious expression, Vasel Wen on the yacht's second deck shouted loudly once again:

"Group Leader Luo An! Quickly answer my questions!

Otherwise, I'll shoot! Anyway, there are two people here, if one dies, there's still one left!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Vasel Wen."

Luo An replied loudly, then pulled Chenier over and whispered in her ear quickly. Once Chenier nodded and left quickly, Luo An asked:

"What was it you were asking just now?"

"How did you track me down here?"

Vasel Wen shouted loudly from the deck:

"Or rather, who betrayed me! Where did you get your information?"

"Sorry, based on the clues I have, it seems no one has betrayed you."

Luo An glanced at Chenier in the distance, saw her nod slightly, and chuckled, raising his hand and shouting:

"As for how I found you…you'll know once you turn around!"

"What?"

Vasel Wen was stunned for a moment, and just then, Luo An's upraised right hand swung down abruptly.

Bang!

A gunshot suddenly rang out from afar, the bullet traveled straight through the air, and Vasel Wen only felt a sudden sharp pain, causing his arm to wobble uncontrollably downwards.

"Fu-k!"

Vasel Wen instinctively cursed, and simultaneously, as his arm dropped, not waiting for the surrounding SWAT team members and Coast Guard members to react, Luo An lunged forwards like a cheetah, leaping at the yacht railing.

Then, using force to pull with his arms and stomp down with his feet, Luo An's whole body flipped onto the yacht's deck like a nimble monkey climbing a tree.

The sequence of movements was so smooth and swift that everyone around was astonished, feeling that in the blink of an eye, Luo An had run from the ground to the yacht. Reacting, Winslow's spirit was invigorated, taking the lead to follow up and shouted loudly:

"Begin the operation!"

The surrounding SWAT team members and Coast Guard quickly charged forward with weapons in hand, simultaneously, on the second deck, Vasel Wen looked at Luo An with a ghost-stricken expression.

He only felt the gunshot ring out, his arm got hit, he barely finished cursing and prepared to do something before he turned around and saw Luo An appearing abruptly in front of him like a ghost.

"Dammit!"

Vasel Wen hurriedly turned the gun in a different direction and cursed:

"How the ** did you get up here?!"

"Take a guess."

Luo An grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth, and before Vasel Wen could fully raise the gun, Luo An instantly moved in front of him, grabbing the handgun with his left hand, delivering a direct whip kick.

Boom——

A muffled sound, Vasel Wen's eyes widened, only feeling an indescribable force emanate from his abdomen, leaving him unable to resist as he was flung sideways.

Crash——

Vasel Wen flew backward, smashing through a dining table on the deck; wanting to get up, his complexion changed immediately, clutching his abdomen quickly, before spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't move!"

"Raise your hands!"

"Get down! Get down!"

Simultaneously, Winslow led a group onto the deck, swiftly surrounding Vasel Wen.

Faced with many dark gun barrels, Vasel Wen wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and smiled at Luo An next to him, before sprawling onto the ground, speaking calmly:

"I want a lawyer."

"You'll have the opportunity for that."

Winslow sneered, taking out handcuffs and snapping them onto Vasel Wen roughly; it couldn't be described as gentle, more like directly and brutally, causing Vasel Wen to wince from the pain.

Vasel Wen, dragged up from the ground, glared fiercely at Winslow, then cast a deeply meaningful smile at Luo An:

"See you later, Group Leader Luo An."

After speaking, without waiting for Luo An to respond, Vasel Wen fiercely pushed Winslow aside, leading the way towards the bottom of the yacht with handcuffs on.

Seeing this, Winslow frowned tightly, while Chenier and Michelle, who had caught up, didn't look very good either. Chenier whispered:

"Luo An, this guy probably still has a trick up his sleeve."

"Don't worry, no need to panic, just handle each move as it comes."

Luo An chuckled, handing the seized handgun to Winslow, then looked around the deck and shouted loudly:

"Clear the scene, we're retreating!"

"Understood!" xN

The special investigation team agents and SWAT action team responded energetically, leading the ragged man and woman away together.

The head of the Coast Guard stepped forward and exchanged a few simple pleasantries with Luo An, both sides communicating briefly before stepping off the deck while smiling together.

A few minutes later, the yacht was quickly cleaned up, and everyone took their leave one after another.

Another ten minutes passed, the distant lights turned off, this area once again plunged into darkness.

Time continued to march forward, forty-some minutes flew by in the blink of an eye, and suddenly, the sea surface behind the yacht rippled, and a head slowly emerged.