Legendary FBI Detective
Chapter 470: Sewers, Platform Fight, Suspension News

Chapter 470: Chapter 470: Sewers, Platform Fight, Suspension News

The building where the SWAT team and the Special Investigation Team were located was one of the older constructions, with an underground parking lot, sewage pipes, and a subway system interconnected in ways ordinary people wouldn’t realize.

Luo An had realized this; he had been considering why Ernest had gone to the underground parking lot. Judging solely by the two entrances and several staircases and elevators of the underground parking lot, the place was a dead end.

However, if one considered the parking lot’s drainage system, Ernest had good reason to be there.

In addition, given the broken surveillance camera route that Mona discovered and the evidence of the twisted mesh drain cover and missing screws in front of them, Luo An was absolutely sure that Ernest had left the underground parking lot this way.

"Son of a bi-itch!"

"Mother fu-ker!"

After hearing Luo An’s conclusion, Winslow and Chenier also quickly reached the same thought.

The multitude of SWAT team members in the underground parking lot all reported no findings, which made their expressions turn even grimmer.

"Winslow, Reesi, take your people to the nearby subway station. In case of an emergency, completely lock down that area."

Luo An snorted coldly, bent over, and forcefully pulled open the mesh drainage cover, then said:

"Chenier, you come with me to catch him!"

The space within the drain was not large; Chenier could easily squeeze in, and Luo An could barely fit. Winslow, given his sturdy build, could not get in at all.

"Understood!"

Winslow nodded heavily, quickly taking Reesi and the SWAT team members to the nearby subway station.

Continuing along the narrow drainage into a distance, Luo An and Chenier entered a sewage pipe.

Though the sewage pipe emitted an indescribable stench, the light from their gun-mounted flashlights clearly revealed traces of someone having passed through.

Chenier, admiringly looking at Luo An, pointed to traces of splattered sewage not far away:

"It seems Ernest indeed escaped through here."

Luo An narrowed his eyes, nodded without a word, and continued walking forward, using his "emotional perception" to check the situation ahead.

The sewage pipe was extensive and interconnected. Following the traces on the ground and passing a few bends, Luo An and Chenier suddenly emerged from the sewage pipe and arrived at a house built between several giant metal pipes.

This type of building was a maintenance room for subway workers. Chenier rushed into the room, didn’t see Ernest, but only saw several pieces of smelly clothes thrown on the floor.

Clearly, these were clothes that Ernest had prepared in advance and quickly changed out of when he emerged from the sewage pipe.

"Damn it!"

Chenier fiercely stomped on the clothes on the ground, her expression very grim, not expecting Ernest to move so quickly.

Luo An’s face, however, showed no anger; his lips even curled up slightly as he grabbed Chenier and walked out, while saying:

"Stop cursing, the nearby subway station is 300 meters to the left of this room. The subway arrives in 4 minutes, we’ll catch him there!"

Chenier instinctively followed Luo An towards the subway station, yet still didn’t understand why Luo An was sure that the target had gone to the subway station.

"Previously I was uncertain, but seeing these clothes now, I’m sure of it."

Luo An explained that since Ernest had changed clothes, it indicated he didn’t intend to keep escaping through the sewage pipes. The likely reason for changing into new clothes was to avoid attracting the attention of bystanders and law enforcement officials.

The place with the most bystanders nearby was only the subway station.

meters was no great distance for Luo An and Chenier; the two rapidly reached the subway platform.

At this moment, nearly a hundred people had gathered on the platform, and amidst astonished gazes from the bystanders, the foul-smelling Luo An jumped onto the subway platform from the tracks and quickly walked towards the other side.

Chenier, on the tracks, twitched her mouth when she saw this scene and quickly climbed onto the platform, closely scanning each person nearby.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Ah—"

"Help!"

Suddenly, three gunshots rang out not far ahead, causing the crowd to quickly crouch down, clutch their heads, and scream while scattering to take cover. Chenier quickly looked up towards where the gunshots came from and found Luo An had started fighting with a man carrying a violin case.

Wearing a brown leather jacket, jeans, and glasses, Ernest looked at Luo An with shock in his eyes.

Ernest couldn’t understand how Luo An had discovered him. Just now, Luo An had walked directly towards him, not only that, Ernest secretly pulled out a pistol, aimed at Luo An, and pulled the trigger, but to his complete surprise, Luo An seemed to have anticipated his move and dodged the bullet by moving to the left, then pounced on him like a cheetah.

"Fu-k!"

Ernest leaned back, quickly dodged the punch that appeared before his eyes, took out a dagger to counterattack, and asked with a ferocious face:

"What kind of monster are you?"

Luo An grinned, avoided the dagger gleaming with cold light, grabbed Ernest’s arm, and said coldly:

"Very good, Mr. Ernest, you’ve just earned yourself a slander charge!"

Throughout the chase after Ernest, Luo An had his "emotional perception" turned on in his mind.

Arriving at this subway station, passersby wearing FBI bulletproof vests looked at Luo An with curiosity, confusion, and disgust.

But the cold, undisguised intent to kill Luo An was only evident in Ernest, who was holding a violin case, so Luo An immediately locked onto him.

Hiss!

Crackle—

A flash of cold light, and Luo An’s shoulder clothes were instantly slashed by Ernest’s dagger. At the same time, Luo An snatched the pistol hidden in Ernest’s hand and waist, then kicked Ernest hard in the stomach.

Bang—

A massive force came from his stomach, Ernest was sent flying and crashed heavily against a square pillar on the subway platform.

"Don’t move! Drop your weapon!"

Chenier also ran over at this time, pointing a gun at Ernest and commanded sternly:

"Put your hands behind your head! Lie down on the ground!"

"Hehehe..."

Leaning against the square pillar, Ernest spat out a mouthful of blood, coldly looked at Chenier, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, and sneered a few times, then suddenly rushed towards a young female passerby not far away.

"Ah—"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Chenier did not hesitate and fired directly, hitting him with all three shots, but Ernest still endured the pain and ran to the side of a terrified Caucasian girl.

At this point in his mind, Ernest no longer thought about retaliating. First, because Chenier had appeared and there were two against one, he wasn’t at an advantage.

Second, because Ernest realized that he couldn’t beat the male FBI!

From the previous confrontation, Ernest realized that not only was the male FBI more skilled than him, overpowering him completely, but Ernest also wondered what the guy had eaten to grow up with, seemingly average in stature but extraordinarily strong!

During their recent exchange, Ernest was dazed by Luo An’s punches, and if it weren’t for the dagger in his hand, Ernest felt he might not have lasted till now.

"Grab this hostage and get out of here!"

Ernest extended his right hand towards the girl’s neck viciously, still holding a dagger in his hand with so many bystanders around, Ernest believed these two FBI agents would definitely not dare to overlook the safety of the hostage in front of so many people!

The next second, Ernest suddenly felt a rush of wind in his right ear. Before he could react, a familiar fist appeared in front of him.

Bang—

Luo An moved like lightning to the side of the girl, smashed a fierce punch on Ernest’s face, a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth sprayed out, Ernest felt darkness before his eyes, and then lost consciousness completely...

"Chenier, cuff him, and don’t forget to call an ambulance."

He casually caught the young girl who was scared stiff, Luo An answered a phone that had been ringing since earlier:

"What’s up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an anxious voice of Reesi came through the phone:

"Luo An, I just received a message, our team supervisor Potante Byrne has been suspended!"

"??!!"