Legendary FBI Detective

When he learned that Mona's father was going to Los Angeles in a few months, the expression on Roan's face remained the same, but deep down in his heart, the pot had exploded.

Is Los Angeles such a good city?

Although he lived two lifetimes, it was the first time for Luo An to meet the woman's elders, and he understood the uneasiness in his heart when the man first met the other's elders.

Moreover, Mona's father was also a CIA who had been performing missions outside for many years... Roan felt that although the possibility of the other party's attack was not high, it was not impossible.

After Mona said this, she continued to have a brief chat with Roan, then turned and left the lounge.

Roan followed closely behind and returned to his workstation with Mona.

There is an old saying in the East that when a car reaches the mountain, there must be a way, and when the boat reaches the bridge, it will sink naturally. Luo An thought about it, and finally decided to adapt to the situation when the time comes, anyway, the other party will not directly draw a gun.

However, some information still needs to be inquired in advance, so Roan began to insinuate about Mona's father's personal situation.

Then Roan learned that Mona's father was not from New York. Before marrying Mona's mother, he had been living in Chicago.

Chicago, the third largest city in the Federation, is not only the capital of finance and technology, but also its title of "Crime City".

It is a city where congressmen have called and proposed to require people in the city of Chicago to cease fire between 9 am and 9 pm.

Roan: "..."

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This week passed quickly. During the two days of Saturday and Sunday, Roan and Mona watched movies + went shopping. At night, they exchanged feelings and sweat, so time came to Monday of the next week in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, all the detectives were chattering, while Luo An was sitting on a chair and letting his mind go, slowly accepting the reality that he had started working again.

Boom!

"Everyone! Here comes a new case!"

The door of the office area was pushed open with a bang, and August's iconic loud voice rang out again.

But when the detectives turned their eyes to Augustus, they found that he was not holding the documents in his hand as usual.

"Just now, a body was found in a garbage dump in suburban New York.

Because it belongs to the territory of the federal government, the NYPD called us. "

"OK."

Roan took a sip of coffee, got up and went to the crime scene with Mona.

The location of the incident is a little far from Manhattan Island, and it is a garbage dump itself, so the smell is very magical and complicated. Roan and Mona sneezed twice as soon as they got out of the car.

"Hello, I'm Roan Greenwood from Investigation Team No. 5."

Showing the golden badge to the NYPD waiting at the scene, Roan and Mona raised the cordon and walked into the scene of the crime, asking:

"What happened to the corpse? Has the identity been checked?"

"Hello, deputy team leader Roan."

The NYPD reached out and shook Roan's hand. Hearing Roan's question, he explained:

"Sorry, not one body, but two."

"What?"

Roan frowned, Mona showed a look of surprise on her face, she turned her head and asked:

"But when you called, didn't you say a dead body?"

"Yeah."

NYPD spread his hands, with a helpless expression on his face:

"But when we found the first body, we briefly checked the nearby rubbish and found the second body in a cardboard box."

"All right."

Mona sighed when she heard the words, and she and Roan had already walked to the side of the first corpse.

NYPD began with a brief introduction:

"The body was about 60 years old, a white female, with no wallet, no bank card, and no information related to her identity."

The corpse had been covered with a white cloth. Roan bent down and lifted the white cloth. A body with a severely damaged face and a watermelon almost split in half appeared in front of his eyes.

Mona next to her also saw this scene, cursed a word beginning with F in a low voice, then turned her head and asked:

"Have you found the murder weapon?"

"No, there is too much garbage here, we can't find it."

The NYPD shook his head, then pointed to a black pocket not far away:

"However, we found a bloody disposable raincoat inside, which should have been left by the murderer."

Roan nodded, covered the white cloth and led Mona to the second corpse, asking at the same time:

"Can you find out which garbage dump brought these two corpses?"

"This dump is responsible for half of New York City's trash, and nearly 150 garbage trucks come and go every day."

NYPD followed Roan and said:

"If it wasn't for the old crushing machine in this garbage dump, it would be easy to get stuck without breaking up the garbage, so that the staff at the garbage dump had to manually break up the garbage, the two corpses might have been crushed directly. Once the shredder is finished, there is no way we will find these two bodies."

"Hope the staff who found the body have sweet dreams tonight."

Roan said something casually, then bent down and began to look at the second corpse.

The second corpse was a little boy, about six or seven years old. The overall body was somewhat mummified, and the traces of careful handling were obvious.

Not only that, Roan also found that the fingers of the boy's ten fingers had also disappeared.

"What a bad day."

Roan sighed, covered the white cloth of the second corpse again, then turned to Mona and said:

"Call the people in the trace inspection department."

"OK."

Mona nodded. Just as she took out her phone, Roan suddenly thought of something and added:

"By the way, let me tell you about the situation at the scene and ask them to send more people and drive a slightly larger car. I'm afraid they need to take back all the garbage near the two corpses."

Looking at the dense black packaging bags and all kinds of garbage near the two corpses, Mona grinned:

"OK, no problem."

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At 12:00 noon, the office area of ​​the No. 5 investigation team.

"So, one homicide turned into two homicides?"

Lacey picked up the coffee and took a sip, with a surprised expression on her face.

"That's right."

Ryder nodded, and continued:

"But there is one good thing, that is, Roan and Mona didn't find the third body in that dump."

"That's great news."

Lacey was a little speechless, and then asked:

"What are Roan and Mona doing now?"

"Wait for the forensic autopsy in the trace inspection department, and search through the garbage to find clues."

Ryder patted Lacey's shoulder and said with a smile:

"But because there is too much garbage on site, they won't be able to finish it in a while, so Roan asked me and you to help."

Lacey: "..."

In the trace inspection department, the forensic doctor has completed the preliminary inspection of the two corpses:

"Corpse No. 1 had twelve puncture wounds on the left and right breasts, but the real cause of her death was pneumothorax."

Roan stood aside and nodded:

"That means she choked on her own blood, right?"

"That's right."

The forensic doctor turned around and continued:

"No other body fluids were found in the lower body of the corpse, but there were lacerations inside, and some small wooden thorns were also found. We found a qualified wooden table leg in one of the garbage bags."

Mona looked to be in her 60s, but her skin was in good condition. The well-maintained corpse frowned. Roan, who was standing next to her, remained expressionless and asked:

"Have you found out the identity of the victim?"