Legendary FBI Detective

"What?"

Upon hearing Luo An's words, Winslow and Chenie were stunned.

The two of them originally planned to take the old car driven by the after-sales service staff back to the FBI so that agents from the Trace Inspection Section could carefully examine the situation in the trunk of the car, and they might be able to find some useful clues.

"It's not that troublesome."

While Mona was typing furiously on the keyboard, Luo An explained:

"While the car is driving, the murderer must not directly open the trunk and jump out. This is not only dangerous, but also easily attracts the attention of the driver and other people.

So if the murderer of the remote-controlled bomb is really hiding in the trunk of that car, he has only two options:

Either he quietly opens the trunk and leaves while the car is waiting at the traffic light; or he waits for the maintenance man to arrive at his home or company parking lot, then opens the trunk and leaves. "

When Luo An said this, Winslow and Michelle both reacted and said suddenly:

"Yes, the car itself has various abnormal noises, and there is also a problem with the trunk. Even if it suddenly bounces off halfway, the owner will not care.

Moreover, the later plan takes a long time and has a high probability of being discovered, so the murderer will most likely choose the former plan. "

"That's right."

Luo An confirmed Winslow's follow-up speculation. There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds. Chenier glanced at the after-sales service staff not far away who was crying with a sad face and asked:

"What to do with this car?"

"Bring back the FBI Los Angeles branch building."

Luo An did not hesitate and replied:

"Let the trace inspection department check what's in the trunk.

If we find the murderer, but the murderer refuses to admit it, as long as we find useful clues in the trunk, we can get the other party to answer. "

"clear."

Chenelle nodded heavily and then hung up the phone.

After the car left the community where the explosion occurred, its route was not complicated. Most of the intersections were monitored. With the cooperation of Mona and Michelle, these intersections were quickly checked out.

There were three remaining intersections without surveillance cameras. Mona and Michelle checked them one by one and soon found out.

"Luo An, this is the second intersection without surveillance cameras eleven minutes after the explosion."

Mona's fingers were flying on the keyboard, she enlarged the video on the computer screen and said:

"This is dashcam footage from a late-model Cadillac."

The red light turned on at the intersection ahead, and the Cadillac slowly stopped behind three taxis.

In the lower left corner of the driving recorder screen is the car driven by the after-sales service staff.

Suddenly, the trunk door of the car slowly opened, revealing a small gap. A person squeezed out quickly, then closed the trunk and turned around to leave.

"As expected of Los Angeles, there are plenty of luxury cars."

Mona complained, looking at the picture on the computer, Luo An frowned slightly.

The good news is that Winslow and Chenier were right, and his guess was also correct. The guy who ran out of the trunk of the car was most likely the person who exploded the remote-controlled bomb.

The bad news is that this guy is very cautious, wearing a black hoodie, a hat and a mask. Apart from being sure that the other person is white and most likely male, no other useful information can be obtained at all.

"Mona, Michelle, carefully investigate the surveillance videos in that area and see if you can find this guy."

Roan patted Mona and Michelle on the shoulders, then took out his mobile phone and called Lacey and asked her to go to the area for on-the-spot investigation.

"no problem."

After listening to Luo An's narration, Lacey immediately nodded in agreement. At the same time, she also shared the clues she had found:

"I was at the school where Paul went to school, and I got a message:

Some time ago, one of Paul's female classmates saw Paul taking a large package from a man's hands and taking it home.

The man was white, of medium build, and about 175cm tall. The female classmate couldn't see his exact appearance, but she saw two complex tattoos on his arm.

The female classmate did not ask Paul what the specific package was, but I suspected that the package was most likely the bomb. The other party deceived Paul for some unknown reason and allowed Paul to take the package home. "

"Thanks for your hard work."

Luo An nodded with satisfaction, briefly told Lacey about other situations, and then hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, Winslow and Chenier drove the car back to the FBI's Los Angeles branch building.

Luo An and the two of them had some simple food, and then drove together to the area where the suspect climbed out of the trunk of the car. They met up with Lacey, and the four of them began to investigate the area together.

More than two hours later, the team of Luo An and Lacey, with the photo of the suspect wearing a black hoodie that Mona captured in the video, and two photos of $10, successfully sold a Mexican chicken taco vendor on the street. The owner learned that the other party pulled away a black car parked on the side of the road and left the area.

As for the license plate number of the black car, the stall owner did not remember it, but he remembered that there were two black stickers on the rear window of the car.

"Good."

Luo An nodded with satisfaction, told Mona this information, and asked Mona and Michelle to check the car.

While Luo An was on the phone, Lacey took away two Mexican chicken tacos that the stall owner had just made.

Vendor owner: " # %￥*..."

With the car information, Mona quickly found the other party:

"Roann, that car belongs to an old couple in a neighborhood in South Los Angeles.

However, the old couple rented a house some time ago, and the tenant's name in the records was "Tony."

I checked the other party’s true identity through the surveillance video in the nearby area. This “Tony”’s real name is “Enestone”. He is 37 years old. He has just been released from prison less than half a year ago. He has served in the military and has a backpack on his back. He was charged with multiple crimes including violent assault and illegal possession of weapons. He had tattoos on his arms and back.

In addition, there are several first-degree murder cases that are suspected to be related to him, but there has been a lack of key evidence to identify him.

The FBI's internal database shows that this guy is suspected to be a killer who earns money to support himself by accepting murder orders. "

"very good."

Luo An nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand for Winslow, Chenelle and Lacey to get in the car. Then he opened the door and got into the driver's seat of the car and asked:

"Where is this Mr. Killer currently?"

"Just in a neighborhood in South Los Angeles."

Ask Mona to contact the SWAT team and inform them to go to that area. After hanging up the phone, seeing that Winslow, Chenelle and Lacey all fastened their seat belts immediately, Roan grinned and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. , the SUV suddenly rushed into the street like a beast.

————

Monday, 7 p.m., in a community in south Los Angeles.

Because it is winter, the sun has set at this time, and the street lights on both sides of the road are on, assuming the responsibility of lighting.

Two streets diagonally across from the community, SWAT personnel carriers are in place, and everyone from the special investigation team has also arrived.

After all the equipment was checked, Luo An first looked at Mona next to him:

"What's the condition of the target person?"

"Feel sorry."

Mona shook her head and replied:

"I can only confirm through the surveillance footage that the other party has never left the building."

Luo An's expression remained unchanged, he pressed the communicator and continued to ask:

"Are the snipers in position? What is the current condition of the target?"

"Snipers are in position."

The SWAT team member on the other end of the contact replied:

“The window of the bedroom where the target was located was blocked by a barrier.

The window in the living room was not blocked, and the target was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but his chest and head were in the sniper's blind spot. "

"OK."

Luo An nodded, stopped talking nonsense and waved directly:

"start to act!"

"clear!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of SWAT team members immediately rushed out of the personnel carrier and headed to the building where the target person was located, followed closely by the heavily armed special investigation team.

Soon, everyone divided into two teams and climbed the stairs of the building at the same time.

boom--

At this moment, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded in the building!