Legendary FBI Detective

One o'clock in the afternoon, Las Vegas, FBI branch, a temporarily borrowed office.

"Thank you three for your hard work."

Winslow, Michelle and Lacey walked into the office one after another. Chenelle smiled and brought a cup of coffee to each of them. Roan asked casually:

"How's the body?"

"It has been sent to the Trace Inspection Department."

Lacey picked up the coffee and drank it in one gulp, wiped her mouth and replied:

"The autopsy report, the ballistics test of the bullets in the body, etc. will take some time to come out."

"Besides, this is what a woman stopped us on the way and brought us something."

After Lacey finished speaking, Winslow put down the large cardboard box in his arms and breathed slightly:

"The woman said she was Lexa O'Dell's secretary.

Here are the address and photos of the first crime scene, as well as information such as the route Congressman Shermore and President Lucille took when they left the dinner hotel on the night of the crime. "

Michelle then raised the laptop in her arms, then took out a hard drive from the cardboard box in front of Winslow and said:

"This is the surveillance video from inside and outside the hotel on the night of the incident. I have taken it all back."

"Good."

Luo An nodded, pointed to the pile of documents on the desk in front of him, and said:

"This is the work experience, travel arrangements, surveillance near the government, surveillance near the company, and the movement of protective personnel around them during the two months before their death.

Next, it’s time to peel off the cocoon. "

After a simple reply, the agents returned to their respective seats and began to fill their stomachs by eating some of the food Luo An had called.

During the meal, Chenelle briefly described the previous conversation between Lexa O'Dell and Lister Christa.

After listening to Chenelle's narration, Lacey swallowed the chicken roll in her mouth and complained:

"So, for her own selfish purposes, Lakesha O'Day hid the four bodies that had been found long ago so that the law enforcement agencies in Nevada could not find them, which attracted us to the scene.

Is her operation obstructing law enforcement?

Also, Lister-Christa clearly knew that the bodies of her brother and sister were hidden, but she still pretended not to know? He is such a good brother. "

Michelle wiped her mouth, nodded seriously and said:

"Lakesha O'Dell's behavior is definitely obstructing law enforcement from a legal perspective!"

"But it was Nevada law enforcement that she was obstructing."

Winslow finished a Big Mac in several gulps, spread his hands, and said with a smile:

"Didn't Chenille say that Lexa O'Dell immediately sent the body out when she heard that Team Leader Luo An was taking us to participate in the investigation of this case?"

"Let Nevada law enforcement have a headache when it comes to obstructing law enforcement."

Luo An finished the food on the table, washed his hands and returned to his seat, saying:

"Semore Christa, who is a state legislator, and Lucille Christa, who is the president of a corporate group.

Two high-status figures and their bodyguards were killed together. The mastermind behind this case is definitely extraordinary.

The body has been found, but we still have to find out the truth about this case and catch the man behind it! "

"Understood!" x4

After eating the food, the agents briefly distributed their information and began to carefully search and analyze clues.

"The scene where the four disappeared is located at the corner one kilometer west of the Dinner Hotel."

Chenelle posted the car's driving video and other information on the whiteboard and said:

“There were two cars in total, Councilor Shermore and his male bodyguard took one car, and President Lucille and her female bodyguard took one car.

There was no surveillance at this corner intersection, and there were few passers-by. When the four people were taken away, no one knew what happened. "

"If you want to kidnap four adults, the number of people who do it cannot be small. They must also drive away from the scene."

Luo An put his hand on his chin and thought for a few seconds, expressed his thoughts, and then asked:

"Michelle, are there any suspicious vehicles on the roads near this corner?"

"Not found yet."

Michelle shook her head and explained:

“The roads are basically filled with the usual cars, taxis, etc.

I didn't see any vans, eight-seater MPVs, etc. "

Winslow thought for a moment and asked:

"What about the school bus?"

"What?"

Michelle was stunned for a moment, then reacted and showed the surveillance video to everyone, shook her head again and said:

"There are no school buses, no vans, no trucks, not even garbage trucks."

"Wait a moment."

As soon as Michelle finished speaking, Luo An, who had been watching the surveillance video, suddenly said:

"Michelle, please rewind the picture a little bit."

"What's wrong?"

"What did you find?"

After hearing Roan's words, Winslow, Lacey and Chenelle immediately came closer and found that the computer contained a surveillance video of the entrance to the dinner hotel.

Michelle followed Luo An's order and moved the surveillance screen back for a moment.

Suddenly, everyone discovered that before the dinner officially started, when Councilor Shermore and President Lucille arrived at the hotel gate by car, a suspicious black car was seen following the highway in the upper left corner of the surveillance video.

"This car also appeared in another piece of surveillance."

Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the computer from his seat, tapped the keyboard a few times, called up a video recording, and introduced:

"This is surveillance outside the parking lot of the Christa Family Group company a week ago."

The four Winslows quickly turned their attention to Luo An's computer screen, and sure enough, they found the same black car in the surveillance corner.

Lacey's eyes lit up, she slapped her hands and said:

"Someone is following Lucille Christa!"

Winslow quickly asked:

"Michelle, can you find out who is driving that car?"

"Wait a moment."

Michelle quickly turned around and went back to typing on the keyboard. After a long time, she couldn't find it, so Chenelle joined the search team.

After a moment, the two women's eyes lit up and they said in unison:

"found it!"

Luo An quickly asked:

"Name? Identity?"

"Pressley Henry, 44, a former Las Vegas police officer."

Michelle introduced:

“Two years ago, he was fired from the Las Vegas Police Department for gambling, drinking, and maliciously assaulting colleagues.

He has had no employment record since then and has never filed a tax return.

In addition, several of this guy's ex-girlfriends have applied for restraining orders against him, strictly prohibiting him from contacting her again or getting too close to her. "

Luo An chuckled and asked:

"Can you find out where he lives now?"

"certainly."

Michelle scrolled down the computer page and replied:

"It's in a neighborhood south of Las Vegas!"

"Good."

Luo An nodded with satisfaction, stood up from his chair and said:

"Winslow, Lacey, go get the equipment, and let's go talk to this guy who likes to fight with his colleagues."

"Understood!" x2

————

Half an hour later, south of Las Vegas.

Outside a small but exquisite villa, a black SUV slowly parked on the side of the road.

While inspecting and sorting out the equipment, Lacey looked at the small villa diagonally opposite and raised her eyebrows:

"Wow, this is not where someone wants to live who can't afford to file their taxes."

snap——

"This is Las Vegas, and gambling brings countless possibilities."

Luo An put the Glock 18 into his pocket and said with a smile:

"Maybe it's money won at the casino."

Winslow smiled and said nothing. After finishing organizing the equipment, the three of them got out of the car together.

Dong dong dong——

Luo An and Lacey held weapons and stood on both sides of the door. Winslow raised his hand and knocked on the door of the villa:

"Hello, is anyone home?"

After the words fell, the air became quiet, and no one answered.

Winslow leaned over and put his ear against the door to listen, frowning slightly:

"There was no sound inside, and it seemed like no one was home."

"No, there is someone in the house."

Luo An shook his head softly, and the "emotional perception" in his mind clearly found that there was someone on the first floor of the villa, and he was very nervous.

Waving his hand to signal Winslow to retreat, Luo An raised his foot and kicked hard at the door of the villa.

Bang——

There was a loud noise, and the door of the villa fell down. Luo An quickly rushed in with his pistol raised:

"FBI! Open the door!"

Winslow and Lacey followed closely behind. Suddenly, their pupils shrank and they said in shock:

"Luo An! Be careful!"