Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 139 Roan Greenwood: Roan Garcia?

Hearing Brent Harry's words, Lacey's face was gloomy, while Roan's face remained unchanged, and his smile remained the same.

The next second, Brent Harry stretched out his hand towards the two and said loudly:

"Bring me the pen and paper, and I'll make a list for you right now."

Lacey: "."

Roan: "Good Boy."

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Investigation Team No. 5, office area.

Lacey handed the papers filled with the names of the characters one by one to William and the technicians of the No. 5 investigation team. Roan stood at the front of the office area and said loudly:

"Everyone! These people are the list of people who have learned his bomb-making technology written by Brent Harry.

Our next task is to find the most suspicious person among these people! "

"OK!"

"no problem!"

Although the corners of their mouths twitched when they saw a lot of names on the paper, all the technical agents of the No. 5 investigation team nodded in unison.

"Of course, these people don't need to investigate all of them."

Walking to his workstation, he took a sip of coffee, Roan grinned and said:

"In this list, some people have left New York, you just need to check their current address and whether they have been to New York recently.

We are mainly searching for those who live in New York now, the economic situation is not very good, and those who have been to the Jacobs FBI recently, or those who may have had contact with Ancona! "

Hearing Luo An's words, all the technicians of the No. 5 investigation team nodded in unison, and then sat in front of the computer and began typing on the keyboard of the computer.

Mona was also sitting on the workstation with her fingers flying. After seeing Roan sitting back on his workstation, she tilted her head and asked in doubt:

"Why are there so many people? Didn't Brent Harry rule out some people?"

"This is the list of people left after he excluded some people."

Hearing what Mona said, Roan was also very helpless.

Turning her eyes to Lacey, Lacey took out five pieces of paper with names written on them from behind her buttocks, her cheeks twitching:

"Since he entered the prison, Brent Harry has been exchanging the knowledge of bombs for money and supplies. According to him, it has been 8 years since he entered the prison. These people are very few."

Since learning that he was sentenced to life imprisonment by a judge without commutation, Brent Harry has tried his best to find ways to improve his quality of life in prison.

To this end, Brent-Harry also summed up a set of methods.

That is to take advantage of the time of the wind to teach theoretical knowledge to those who want to learn bomb-making technology outside for free.

After arousing the interest of those people, if they want to learn specific practical courses, they have to pay Brent-Harry money or goods.

Brent-Harry will teach those people the complete knowledge only after getting the tuition fee.

Mona: "."

Roan was also speechless. According to Brent Harry, this method was taught to him by a criminal who was caught for financial fraud.

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After a long time, a technical agent of the No. 5 investigation team suddenly exclaimed:

"Everyone! I found two pieces of surveillance!"

Luo An heard the words and hurried over.

The location of the first surveillance video in the computer was five blocks away from the park where Ancona worked part-time, and it was nine days ago.

In the picture, a tall white man was standing at the corner of the street. After Ancona came over, the two kissed for a few seconds, and then the white man took out a small item that could not be clearly seen from his arms and stuffed it into Ancona's arms .

The second surveillance video is from this street corner, and it was also 9 days ago. In the picture, the white man drove a car into the parking lot not far from the street corner.

And that car is exactly the same as the car that killed Ancona.

Looking at the scene on the computer, Luo An frowned, tilted his head and asked:

"Who is this man?"

Standing beside Roan, Mona, who also watched the video, replied in a strange tone after hearing the words:

"His name is Roan Garcia, and his name is on Brent Harry's list."

"?"

Luo An was taken aback when he heard this.

With a light cough, Mona put away the expression on her face and continued to explain:

"Roan Garcia, 39 years old.

A former Marine Corps member, he was arrested by the New York branch of the ATF (Federal Gun Administration) two years ago for violating federal arms regulations.

And recently, the ATF is investigating another case about him.

The location of the two surveillance videos is not far from Roan Garcia’s rented house, but he has already moved out of the house yesterday, so we don’t know where he is now. "

"Please call this person Garcia next, thank you."

Luo An made a small request, then tilted his head in doubt and said:

"As far as I know, the sentences for this type of crime are generally harsh, why isn't he locked up?"

Under normal circumstances, Garcia would have been sentenced to at least five years in prison for violating the Federal Arms Regulations.

William on the side frowned and replied:

"The system showed that Garcia was arrested and convicted, but the case was overturned during the appeal process."

"OK."

Roan nodded and continued to ask: "Does he have any relationship with Congressman Matai?"

"We can't find out."

Hearing Roan's question, William shook his head and showed Roan the computer page, with a big red box on it:

"The system denied me access because, for some reason, it was set for access only to the person in charge of the case, named Sanchez."

Seeing this, Mona on the side had a smile on her face, eager to try:

"Roan, do you want me to hack into the ATF system?"

"Forehead"

Roan tilted his head and thought about it. Just as he was about to say something, Augustus's loud voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Roan, come here!"

"Yes, sir."

He gave Mona a look, told her not to rush to invade, and wait until she came back to talk, then turned and walked into the team leader's office.

"I have a call for you."

After entering the team leader's office, Augustus didn't talk nonsense, and directly handed his mobile phone to Roan, and then continued to be busy with the case report on the desk.

Roan picked up the phone and found that it was Corbett, the special agent supervisor, and hurriedly said:

"Good afternoon, sir, this is Roan."

Corbett, lying in the hospital, was watching TV.

What was shown on the TV was the deputy director of the FBI's New York branch, who was interviewed by a CNN reporter because of the bombing.

Originally, he should be in charge of this job, but now that he is injured and hospitalized, it is not appropriate for the director to come forward directly, so the deputy director can only deal with the reporter's interview.

Seeing the displeasure in the deputy director's eyes on TV, Corbett frowned.

Originally, there were still nine months before he could be promoted to the Washington headquarters, but now such a big case has occurred, and Vernis is still hospitalized...

The thought of Mr. Clement in Washington made Corbett's head hurt even more.

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Corbett put away the messy thoughts in his mind, and said softly:

"Thank you, Roan, how is the case going now?"

Corbett made this call, on the one hand, to inquire about the investigation of the case, and on the other hand, Corbett regretted it a little now.