Two Glaring Eyes

Roan transmigrated as an FBI investigator. 
Several years later, a journalist interviewed the world-renowned detective Roan Greenwood and asked, 
"What made you persist in solving cases for so many years?" 
Roan tilted his head and glanced at the sports car beside him, the villa behind him, and the beautiful woman inside the villa. He smiled slightly and said, 
"Well, the bonus after solving the case." 
"What?"

Legendary FBI Detective

Brooklyn, outside a small food workshop.


Seeing the pistol in Darrell Roger's hand, Reesi's pupils shrank as she cursed loudly. Instinctively, her body dodged backward, ready to take cover behind an obstacle to avoid the incoming bullets.


The next second, Reesi suddenly heard two gunshots.


However, these sounds came from behind her.


Immediately after that, a man's scream could be heard in front of Reesi.


Reesi turned around and saw that Darrell Roger had now fallen off the vehicle, blood continuously flowing from his right hand, staining a large patch of flour that had fallen on the ground.


Reesi instinctively looked toward Luo An.


Sure enough, Luo An was leisurely putting away his Glock 18. Seeing Reesi looking at him, Luo An even slightly curled up the corners of his mouth, flashing her a smile.


Chapter 251: Flour Paste Face