Legendary FBI Detective

"Craig did spend the night with his girlfriend."

Mona on the other end of the phone said: "Surveillance shows that after he entered his girlfriend's apartment, he didn't go out all night. He didn't go out to work until after eight o'clock this morning."

"OK."

Roan nodded, hung up the phone, turned to look at Craig, whose hands were handcuffed, sitting on the bed nervously looking at him, thought for a few seconds and continued to ask:

"You just said that Calista left after answering the phone. Did you hear what was said on the other end of the phone?"

"No."

Seeing that Roan's attitude towards himself improved a lot after answering the phone, Craig heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly replied;

"We were both in bed when the phone rang, and Callista came out of the bedroom when the phone rang, but I lay still in bed, so I didn't hear what was said on the phone, only Callista Ta cursed a few words into the phone."

"OK."

Lacey, who walked back to the room, wrote down the information in a small notebook. Roan thought for a moment and suddenly raised his head and asked:

"When my teammates called you just now, why did you turn around and run?"

"Forehead"

Seeing Craig start to hesitate, Roan narrowed his eyes slightly, took out his other pair of handcuffs and shook:

"Think it over before answering. It's a felony to deceive a federal agent."

The corners of Lacey's eyes twitched when she heard this.

"Well, I thought you were called by Calista to get me."

Craig thought for a few seconds and chose to tell the truth. Anyway, the other party's purpose was not on him, so he said directly:

"When I was playing with Calista before, I installed a tiny camera in the corner of the bedroom, and I was going to take some love videos between us, and I will recall the memories in the future."

Lacey's face was very contemptuous:

"I'm planning to use the video to blackmail the other party for money in the future."

"Whatever you say."

Craig shrugged. Anyway, he hasn't threatened the other party yet, and even if he is charged, he will at most be fined some money.

Hearing what Craig said, Roan found something, and asked with a puzzled face:

"Where is the camera you installed? Our agents searched every room in the villa, especially the bedroom. It is impossible not to find your camera."

"villa?"

Craig was taken aback: "Calista's home is in Livington, the lower town. How can there be a villa there?"

"I hate rich people."

In the lower town of Livington, Lacey got off the SUV, looked at the single-family apartment in front of her, sighed, and said to Roan next to her:

"Especially this kind of rich people who have houses everywhere."

"Think of the good, Lacey."

Roan took out the Glock 18 gun and pointed it down, slowly walking towards the door of the apartment:

"We can get more thanks for rescuing such rich people."

"Makes sense."

Lacey nodded. The salary of the FBI is just that low. If it weren't for the bonus after solving the case, or the victim would give some reward money afterwards, that salary would not be as good as going out to find a bar to do striptease to make money.

The two stood on the left and right of the door of the apartment and looked at each other. Roan counted down three two one with his hands, then kicked open the door and rushed in.

"FBI open up!"

Shouting a slogan loudly, Roan carefully searched the first room in the apartment with a Glock 18 in his hand.

Perhaps because of the memory of his previous life, Roan likes to shout slogans more and more now.

"Safety."

"Safety."

Several rooms in the apartment were empty. After making sure it was safe, Roan went to the bedroom and took out a camera from behind the bookshelf Craig said.

The camera was always working, and Roan felt hot when he touched it.

"It seems that this house is Sabina's temporary residence when she comes out to play."

Lacey rummaged through the bedroom, found a box of toys under the bed, glanced at it and kicked it back, tilted her head and said:

"I don't know what is the need for her and Darren's marriage to exist."

"Didn't Darren say that he was just playing with that man, and he loves Sabina."

Roan took out the memory card in the camera and laughed:

"Maybe Sabina thinks the same way. She loves Darren, and it's just to indulge herself when she comes out to have fun."

"maybe."

After a brief search of the apartment, it was found that except for the bedroom, the rest of the rooms were basically untouched and there was nothing there. Roan took Lacey and drove back to the headquarters.

"I leave it to you, Mona."

Arriving at the office of the No. 5 investigation team, Roan handed over the memory card he found to Mona and asked her to look through the video records inside.

"Simple."

Mona's face was relaxed, her slender fingers were crackling on the computer, and a few minutes later, a video was shown in front of everyone:

The first is a few minutes of video of Sabina and Craig frolicking on the bed. Mona presses the fast play button to skip this content. .

Roan: "."

As for?

The next screen technology Craig said, Sabina received a phone call, and the interaction between the two was interrupted.

Sabina left the bedroom to answer the phone, told Craig to leave, packed her clothes and turned to leave.

The picture is still normal up to here, until Mona speeds up the video picture to four hours.

I saw a man wearing a black coat, black pants, black mask and black hat, suddenly pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

The man in the black mask dug out a few toys under the bed in the bedroom, took out some tempting clothes from the closet, stuffed them all into a schoolbag, turned and left the room.

Don't forget to close the bedroom door before leaving.

At the end of the video, Lacey and Roan broke into the room with guns. Mona switched the video to the moment when the man in the black mask entered the bedroom and shrugged:

"Obviously, this man is not a thief."

No money or bags, only toys and clothes, obviously for Sabina.

This person is most likely the real culprit behind the scenes.

"Can you try to confirm the identity of this man?"

The man in black was not as tall as Darren, and his body shape seemed to be more than a little thinner than the black Craig. It seemed that the murderer was not the two of them.

Roan patted Mona on the shoulder, looked up at the clock at the front of the office area, and said:

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon and it's been 11 hours since the victim disappeared."

"I try my best."

Mona's face was not very good-looking, there was nothing she could do, the other party was fully armed, only showing her eyes, she could only try to see if there was surveillance around the apartment.

Mona's ten fingers tapped on the computer, Roan turned to look at Lacey, and said:

"Go and contact the detective at the villa and ask him to bring Mr. Darren to us. Maybe he can identify the man in the video."

"OK."

Lacey nodded and turned to call the villa detective.

Everyone had their own jobs. Roan sat on a chair and touched his belly. He felt a little hungry after running all afternoon. After scanning around for a week, he found that there were still some unopened food on Ryder's table.

Ryder was still outside asking for information from the relatives of the victims of the serial murder case. When he was not in the office, Roan didn't hesitate. He sat directly on Ryder's chair, opened a package of food and ate.

There were some information about the victims in the serial murder case on the desktop, and Roan, who was eating food, opened a folder and looked it up.

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