Leaving the office area of the investigation team five, walking on the outside corridor, DEA's special agent Maren looked gloomy.
Hesitating for a moment, he looked back and saw Augustus laughing heartily with his arm around Luo An's shoulder, his mouth corners immediately downturned.
"I've told you before, Maren."
Seeing the expression on his friend's face, FBI organized crime division's Agent Norton patted his shoulder, laughing:
"Although Luo An has only been officially an agent for less than a week after his internship, he has already solved a serial murder and dismemberment case.
He's not those naive youths who you've convinced with a few words to willingly go undercover in gangs."
"Hey, Norton, going undercover isn't stupid, OK?"
Hearing Norton's words, Maren immediately felt displeased, just about to explain, but Norton spread his hands and asked: