Legendary FBI Detective-Chapter 163: Shotgun and Shock Grenades

Long Island, a seaside villa area in the Beixiao'er district.

On the road outside the villa area, the action vehicle slowly came to a stop, and two fully armed SWAT teams disembarked from the vehicle.

As the sea breeze blew, Reesi looked at the distant beach and sea sparkling under the sun, and the lush green vegetation inside the villa area. While arranging his equipment, he said:

"Who would have thought, a guy like John, actually hiding in such a beautiful place."

Luo An carefully checked his bulletproof vest and Glock 18, and hearing Reesi's remark, laughed:

"You know, just like in the movies, beautiful places always hide unknown sins."

Before Reesi could reply, the voice of a SWAT team member suddenly reached their ears:

"Arrived at designated position, spotted four armed adult males on the first floor of the target villa, obstacles on the second floor, situation unclear."

"OK."

After exchanging glances with Reesi, both of them composed their faces, and Luo An solemnly said:

"Team one, immediately enter the periphery of the villa, move to the designated position in the plan, and raid the villa as soon as conditions permit!"

"Roger!"

Upon receiving the order, team members quietly in a cautious posture stormed into the villa's lawn without making any noise.

Before they reached the designated position, a SWAT team member responsible for monitoring the scene suddenly shouted loudly:

"Enemy spotted on the second floor of the villa! We've been discovered!"

"Everyone, move out!"

Upon hearing this, Luo An immediately ordered the SWAT team to launch a full assault, and he and Reesi, also armed, charged into the villa.

Bang—

A SWAT team member holding a battering ram forcefully shattered the front door on the first floor, and the following members rushed in after him.

"FBI!"

"Don't move!"

Holding rifles, the SWAT team members shouted their slogans while quickly checking every room in the villa.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seeing someone on the first floor daring to resist with a gun, the SWAT members didn't waste words, directly pulled the trigger for headshots.

In just a few seconds, the first floor of the villa was cleared, and Luo An and Reesi entered the villa at this moment.

"Clear!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

The SWAT members rushed upstairs swiftly, while Reesi stood on the first floor somewhat puzzled.

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Tony said the girls were imprisoned in the basement, where is the basement?

Closely observing the first floor of the villa, Luo An soon directed his gaze toward a large closet under the staircase.

At that moment, the closet door had already been opened by SWAT team members checking for safety; Luo An holding his Glock slowly approached, reaching out to push aside the clothes, and a hidden door appeared before him.

Seeing this, Reesi grinned, gave Luo An a thumbs up, and then was about to kick open the large door.

But he was stopped by Luo An.

"?"

Reesi looked puzzled, then saw Luo An pulling out two stun grenades from his pocket.

"..."

Reesi was speechless.

Ever since Luo An joined Investigation Team Five, every time they carried out a mission, the equipment expenses for stun grenades, along with bullets, became the major part of their expenditure.

Luo An didn't know what Reesi was thinking, and even if he did, he didn't care.

Bullets don't have eyes, lives are precious, using stun grenades to dismantle the enemy's resistance beforehand is undoubtedly the best solution.

As for the expense on stun grenades... Augustus is the team leader of Investigation Team Five, what does that have to do with him, Luo An.

Augustus: "..."

Exchanging a glance with Reesi, Luo An counted down from three, then right as the door was opened, he directly threw the two stun grenades behind it.

Boom! Boom!

"Fu-k!"

Two shock grenades exploded successfully, followed by a man's curses.

Reid immediately rushed into the basement, where a man was lying on the ground, covering his eyes and rolling in pain.

With a kick that knocked the man unconscious, lightening his pain, Luo An bent down and picked up the shotgun next to the man. After quickly checking it, he showed it to Reid with a smile:

"It was already loaded and ready to fire."

If Reid had really just rushed into the basement with a gun, given the close distance, the shotgun could have easily penetrated Reid's bulletproof vest.

The title "King of Close Combat" was not in vain.

Expressing his gratitude quietly to Luo An, Reid looked at his own pistol and fell silent.

He was now a bit skeptical of his lifelong combat experience in SWAT.

Breaking down the shotgun in no time, Luo An carefully inspected the underground room.

The basement was only half the size of the villa's first floor but was divided into three rooms.

One small room contained a toilet, while the other two slightly larger rooms were crammed with women barely clothed.

Just as Reid was bending over to search for the keys to the rooms on the man's body, a SWAT member walked in and said:

"Boss, we've captured John under the bed on the second floor."

"Nicely done."

Luo An patted Reid on the shoulder, left him in charge of the basement, and headed upstairs.

An hour later, the mission was successfully completed.

Under Luo An's leadership, the SWAT team killed six thugs and captured the ringleader John, whose real name is Worsom Turner.

They also rescued forty-one captive girls.

With both physical evidence and witnesses, John and Tony had their "rooms" ready in prison.

However, there exists a hierarchy of discrimination among inmates in the United States Prison.

Tony and John, who trafficked and tortured women and had even abused minors—one of the dead girls in the pit was seventeen—had a very rough time in prison.

They were made to do the dirty and tiring jobs, getting slapped around, and having people spit in their food were counted as minor issues.

The real trouble happened during showers, when certain inmates, not keen on entering the workforce but eager to engage in vile behaviors, threw soap bars in front of them...

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Team Five for investigations.

In the television at the very front of the office area, government workers from Long Island were talking eloquently in front of a crowd of reporters.

The spokesperson briefly mentioned the solved [Serial Killer in the Pit by the Sea Case], focusing more on local development and business recruitment.

As for the reporters, after the spokesperson's lengthy speech, they decisively shifted the focus away from business topics and started inquiring about the details of the case.

"Media always gets excited when it comes to serial killers, losing sleep over them,"

As the end of work approached, Reesi began packing up early while commenting:

"But they always selectively ignore human trafficking cases related to sex."

Nonchalantly sipping his coffee, Reid responded:

"There's nothing we can do, after all, they are the media, they need to attract attention to make money."

"It's not just that."

After finishing typing, Mona closed her laptop, turned around with a smile and added:

"If you look at the data comparison, as an average person, the likelihood of being murdered by someone close to you is 17 times higher than being targeted by a serial killer.

Of course, the media prefers to report on low probability events."

Reesi nodded thoughtfully, while the married Reid asked with a serious face:

"Mona, is this data accurate?"

"…Isn't this a pretty normal statistic?"

Mona threw a pair of cleaning balls at Reid:

"Which couple, when having conflicts, hasn't thought about just killing the other party?"

"Uh…"

Ignoring Reid, who fell silent, Mona turned to Luo An, who had been quiet, and asked curiously:

"Luo An, what are you thinking about?"