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soon.

In less than three minutes.

Walter Cissé, the head of the internal affairs department, rushed in.

Pan Ning said something to Lu Ke on the other end of the phone, and Earl and the others immediately went over. After hanging up the phone, he looked directly at the internal affairs supervisor who came in and said in a deep voice, "You authorized your men to arrest Lu Ke?"

Walter Cissé, who had just regained his footing, heard the question and looked at the new director, who was staring at him with a dark expression. He was immediately taken aback and asked, "Arrest Luke? When?"

Pan Ning remained expressionless.

“Just now, Luke called and said that a senior agent and two junior agents, internal affairs officers, went to arrest him.”

"How can it be!"

Walter Cissé immediately protested, "Lucy is now the Assistant Director of the Federal Intelligence Service, at the same level as my Deputy Director of Internal Affairs. If our Internal Affairs Department were to ask Deputy Director Luke to assist in the investigation, it would certainly be the Deputy Director of Internal Affairs who would lead the team. How could it be possible for a senior agent to investigate a Federal Assistant Director of the Federal Intelligence Service who is two levels above him?"

The FBI has its own internal rules.

The most important one.

Insubordination is strictly prohibited!

Upon hearing what Walter Cissé said, Pan Ning immediately realized what was going on.

Yes.

Lu Ke is now the deputy director.

Even if the federal government wanted to investigate him, they would still send a deputy director who was on par with Luke to handle it.

How could they possibly send a low-ranking agent to investigate?

This is simply not possible.

Director Pan Ning's mind raced: "Jeb Vaca, is he one of yours?"

Walter Cissé shook his head immediately: "Who is this? There is no one with this name among our senior internal agents."

Pan Ning was stunned.

next second.

Director Louis, sitting behind his desk, stopped the two men and turned the computer screen in front of him: "Jeb Vaca, FBI, Washington Internal Affairs."

Pan Ning and Walter Cissé exchanged a glance, then both looked at the computer screen.

into the eye.

Not only does Jeb Vaca actually exist within the federal system, but it also indicates that he originated from the FBI's Internal Affairs Division in Washington, D.C.

at this time.

The phone in Pan Ning's pocket rang at once.

It's not Luke's.

It's from the forensic office.

"Chief, the identities of the remaining three sets of remains excavated from beneath the ruins of the Dane family have been confirmed. By comparing them with dental records in the federal database, we have determined that these three sets of remains belong to three agents from the FBI's Internal Affairs Division in Washington, D.C."

"..."

After hanging up with Pan Ning, Luke also received a call from Debbie.

same.

He also learned that the three sets of remains found under the ruins of the Dane family home belonged to the FBI's Internal Affairs Department in Washington, D.C.

Just as he thought.

So these three corpses also belong to the Washington, D.C. Department of Internal Affairs?

Lu Ke raised an eyebrow, looking at the three corpses he had killed in self-defense.

He knew from the beginning that the three men in suits were most likely federal agents.

Moreover, it was from the Internal Affairs Department.

During these two weeks, Luke did nothing but go to get off work and come home every day to look for Rachel.

In fact, he had been cultivating relationships in the federal building these past few days, building rapport with the heads and deputy heads of each department.

Although their relationship seemed so-so during working hours, Walter Cisse, the head of the Internal Affairs Department, was not particularly close.

But in reality, with Debbie's help, he did develop some emotional connections with Director Walter Cisser.

after all……

Debbie's full name is Debbie Cisse.

Walter Cissé is Debbie's uncle.

My dear uncle!

Therefore, from the very beginning, Luke never suspected that he was an internal affairs agent under Walter Cissé.

but……

What needs to be said still needs to be said.

Just like how Lu Ke didn't give these three guys a chance to speak before taking action and sending them away.

the reason is simple.

If these three guys start talking and Lu Ke makes a move, then that's his problem.

at the moment?

Even if it were the Heavenly King himself, he was acting in self-defense.

Luke's adoptive parents' house had just been destroyed by an explosion.

My younger sister is still unconscious.

At that moment, three guys suddenly appeared, forcefully breaking down the door. They looked menacing and started reaching into his pocket.

Luke could reasonably suspect that these three guys were sent by the mastermind behind the bombing to silence them.

In a flash, Luke demonstrated the qualities of a federal agent, successfully defending himself and killing the three men.

It's reasonable, justifiable, and legal!

If Luke did anything wrong...

That is, his professional competence as a federal agent was almost off the charts.

It's so fast!

but……

No matter how you look at it, this matter cannot be blamed on him.

In a word!

Who would come to someone's house and kick the door down without knocking?

Well known.

This case, suspected to be retaliation by the Tangren Gang, has once again put Lu Ke in a state of extreme anxiety.

At this point, if someone came and kicked the door, any normal person would suspect that these three guys were not good people.

Luke was merely acting in self-defense.

……

Chapter 119 Rachel's Wisdom as a Girlfriend (Third Update, Please Subscribe!!)

Rachel, who was in the hospital room, was still reeling from the shock of being disrupted by the three men in suits and Luke's swift and decisive action. After experiencing Luke's conversation with Pan Ning, she finally understood what had just happened.

Someone came to arrest Luke.

The FBI's Internal Affairs Division.

Luke chopped them up.

"God!"

Rachel snapped out of her daze, gasped, and looked at the three corpses lying on the floor outside the ward, as well as the three federal documents that Luke was playing with in his hand, somewhat incredulous.

"Are they internal affairs agents?"

"That's obviously the case."

"And you killed them?"

"The detective from out of town doesn't seem to know how to write politeness."

Luke expressionlessly tossed the three federal credentials in his hand back onto a corpse: "These three guys are from the FBI's Internal Affairs Department in Washington, D.C."

Rachel paused slightly, "Washington, D.C., not Los Angeles, and not California?"

Luke nodded, checked the Glock 19 pistol in his hand, then tucked it back into his waistband and looked at Rachel, not hiding anything: "Debbie just called and said that three more bodies were found under the ruins of my adoptive parents' house, and after comparison, they were confirmed to be the remains of agents from the FBI's Internal Affairs Department in Washington, D.C."

Anyway, he didn't do the bombing.

Naturally, there's nothing to hide.

Lu Ke's approach to things boils down to one word.

I have a clear conscience!

Rachel felt her brain wasn't quite working properly at that moment. Hearing Luke's words, she quickly reached out, looking confused, "Wait a minute, let me sort this out."

Looking at Rachel's somewhat dazed eyes, Luke smiled slightly. While waiting for Rachel to sort out her thoughts, he also removed the three Glock 19 pistols from the three corpses.

The elevator door opens.

Upon hearing the gunshots, the first to rush in were officers from the Los Angeles Police Department.

Still an old acquaintance.

"NYPD, no..."

"Lu Ke?"