Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 182 [The Kidnapping of the Chief Financial Officer]

"Good morning, hardworking agents!"

Augustus pushed open the door of the No. 5 investigation team, and shouted loudly:

"Unfortunately, another case happened in New York this morning, and we have work to do!"

After receiving the materials that William distributed to everyone, Ryder swallowed the breakfast in his mouth and muttered:

"Damn it, can't these criminals in New York stop for a day?"

After hearing this, Roan took the materials and glanced at Ryder.

It is more reliable to count on world peace than to count on the absence of cases in New York, a treasured place of geomantic omen.

Looking down at the materials, what I saw was a beautiful headshot photo of a middle-aged Caucasian woman.

"The person in the photo is the victim of this case:

Triss Perez, 41, is the chief financial officer of a well-known cosmetics company in New York. "

After distributing the materials and receiving August's instruction, William introduced to everyone:

"This morning, when Triss Perez was leaving for work, she was kidnapped and taken away 100 meters south of her apartment.

The caller was a lady who got up early to walk her dog. According to her, the kidnapper was a white man in a suit and leather shoes, with a temperament very similar to someone who worked on Wall Street.

The incident described by the caller was very simple:

The man followed Triss, and when Triss walked to a black car, the man took out a pistol from nowhere and pressed it against Triss's head, while covering her mouth to keep her from making a sound.

Then the man opened the trunk of the car, stuffed Triss into it, and drove away from the scene.

According to the caller, apart from the process of tailgating, the man took less than three seconds to do anything, and the man drove away before her dog finished urinating. "

After listening to William's description, everyone in the No. 5 investigation team looked different.

Sure enough, kidnapping only requires the most common behavior.

According to the data, the person calling the police did not see the license plate of the car clearly, but only saw it driving eastward.

Augustus took the materials and discussed with the agents for a few words, then turned to look at Roan, and asked:

"Roan, what to do next, what do you think?"

Hearing what Augustus said, Roan raised his head:

"The information shows that Triss's parents died a few years ago and she is currently living alone, so Mona and I will go to her house to find clues first.

Triss is the chief financial officer, which is why this case was brought to us. Ryder and Lacey can go to that cosmetics company later and ask their boss.

In addition, we also need to check the monitoring of the crime scene area to find the car, which can be taken care of by William and the others. "

"Great."

Augustus nodded in satisfaction, clapped his hands vigorously, and loudly signaled everyone to follow Roan's arrangement in the next process of handling the case, and finally added:

"Our most important goal now is to quickly find Triss and confirm whether she is dead or alive.

The first to find a specific clue will be rewarded with a big hamburger!

Now, everyone act! "

Hearing Hamburg, all the agents immediately threw a pair of sanitation balls to Augustus, but they still acted quickly.

The four of Luo An walked into the equipment warehouse, arranged the equipment, and drove two SUVs to two directions.

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Tris Perez's apartment.

Roan looked around and asked two NYPD patrol officers to help visit the neighbors around Triss, maybe there would be some gains.

With the search certificate and with the help of the Trace Inspection Section, Roan and Mona successfully entered the apartment.

"Wow, you are indeed the chief financial officer of a cosmetics company."

As soon as she entered the living room, Mona became emotional.

Because she saw all kinds of lipsticks, masks, facial cleansers and a lot of skin care products.

And that's just more in the living room, bedroom and bathroom.

The only place without cosmetics is the study in the apartment.

The desk in the study only has computers, keyboards and other items.

But the bookshelf opposite the desk is filled with materials and books related to federal taxation.

Walking into the study, Roan picked up a book related to the federal tax law and flipped through it, then turned around and said to several agents of the Trace Inspection Section:

"Take away all the electronic devices here, and carefully check the bedrooms and bathrooms to see if there are any third-party fingerprints or DNA."

"no problem!"

Several detectives from the trace inspection department began to get busy. Roan turned and walked back to the living room, and found that Mona was wearing gloves, looking at some cosmetics with a serious face.

"What's wrong, Mona?"

Luo An frowned, did she find a clue?

Mona turned her head, her voice was low:

"Roan, I checked carefully just now.

Add up the prices of all the cosmetics in this apartment, and they're probably more expensive than the tiny apartment I bought! "

Mona, who has been poor recently, has envy, jealousy and hatred written all over her face.

"All right."

Hearing this, Roan's mouth twitched.

"But this is actually an important clue, Roan."

Seeing the speechless expression on Roan's face, Mona rolled her eyes, she felt as if she had been misunderstood by Roan.

Picking up the cosmetic set on the table in the living room, Mona looked serious:

"The market price of this set is 800 US dollars, but Triss just randomly put them in the living room without using them..."

Hearing the price of cosmetics in Mona's mouth, Roan subconsciously scolded the cosmetics company, and lamented that women are the most willing to spend money for themselves in the world.

But then, Roan immediately understood the meaning of Mona's words, and raised his brows:

"It shows that Triss doesn't care about these cosmetics at all, even if they are expensive.

In other words, Triss didn't care about the people who gave her these cosmetics at all. "

"Yeah."

Roan took out his mobile phone and planned to call Lacey, asking her to investigate who is always sending cosmetics to Triss.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the door of the apartment.

Roan took Mona to the door of the apartment and found that the other party was a beautifully dressed white woman who was one of Triss's neighbors whom the NYPD had just visited.

After briefly looking at the other party, Roan signaled NYPD to let her in.

"snort!"

Raising her head, she snorted coldly at NYPD with her nostrils, and a white woman strode in with a bag on her shoulders.

"Just call me Louisa."

After introducing her name, Louisa's eyes lit up when she saw Roan's face.

But seeing the detectives from the trace inspection department who were busy in the room, Luisa hurriedly asked:

"What's the situation? What about Triss? Where is she now?"

Roan turned his head and gave Mona a look. Mona nodded calmly, walked aside and began to inquire about Luisa's information.

The two of them have become more and more in harmony.

"terribly sorry."

Roan took off his gloves and replied:

"Tris was kidnapped at gunpoint this morning."