The Blacklist

Chapter 298 Killing the Motorcycle Gunman
Although he already knew the real inside story of the case, Carrie did not rush into action because he knew that this case was just the beginning. The murderer was certainly not a good person, and the victim was not completely innocent. Only the whistleblower in this case was an unexpectedly good kid. So, why rush?

Donald believed that Reddington must know something about this strange unsolved case, so he asked Elizabeth to contact him immediately, but Reddington said he didn't know.

However, Reddington immediately became alert, thinking that this might be aimed at Elizabeth and posed a great threat. Although he had no clues at the moment, he made it clear that he must get to the bottom of it!

Carrey was too lazy to explain, or had no evidence to explain; he was concerned about what would happen next.

The accidental death of a federal judge attracted the attention of various relevant departments. The federal court, USMS (U.S. Marshals Service), DOJ (Department of Justice), FBI, etc. all began to pay attention. Naturally, CTU, which took direct control of the case, attracted attention from all walks of life!
For this reason, Cooper called, meaning: Are you sure you can solve the case? If not, then quickly hand the case over to other departments to avoid mistakes!

Carrie’s reply to him was: Harold, just rest assured and don’t worry about this!
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Donald and most of the detectives believed that the murderer was an arrogant lunatic who sent the microscopic model to Carrie's doorstep before killing him as a provocation! For such a guy who didn't know how to live or die, of course he would be caught and punished immediately.

Carrie was not in a hurry, as he knew that new clues would appear soon, and of course he couldn't do nothing now. So after Donald led the team to investigate the scene, he arranged for the detectives at home to collect information about the murdered judge in order to find out the possible reasons for his murder...

Then, when everyone started to get busy, he ran back to the office to slack off.

Everyone is very used to this - this boss will only take action at critical moments and never do the tedious preliminary work!
The post office was busy for two days on Monday and Tuesday, but there were no useful clues. The only thing they could attribute it to was the criminals who were seeking revenge for the judge's verdict, but the scope of this case was too large.

When it was time to get off work, Kerry saw that everyone was still busy, so he waved his hand and ordered them to disperse and come back tomorrow.

On the way home, Elizabeth frowned and said, "This is so strange! Why did the murderer send the model to our door before killing people?"

Gina never participated in case analysis, and at this time she just drove and had no intention of answering.

"Maybe it wasn't put there by the murderer," Carrie said. "Maybe someone foresaw the crime and came to us for help."

"That's impossible!" Elizabeth naturally didn't believe it. "If you did it, I think it's possible. What do you think, Gina?"

"Yeah, you're right." Gina, who was driving, agreed.

Carrie was speechless. How come no one believed the truth?
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When they went out the next day, Carrey and his two companions saw a microscopic model again - the scene was a clock tower square, with someone lying in a pool of blood, and next to him was a driver holding a gun, with the same words written on it: "Please save him!"

Arriving at the post office, Aram immediately recognized the scene as the clock tower square on North Congress Street, and the time was painted on the clock tower: 12:. Carrey personally led the team to the clock tower square - in the original plot, the killer escaped, but he would not!
At 12 o'clock, the agents were deployed in various places in the square, watching the surroundings nervously. They didn't know who the target was, but they knew that he would walk; they didn't know which direction the killer would come from, but they knew that he would ride a bicycle. With only this information, it was too difficult to protect the target and catch the killer in this square with four directions connected to the praise road!

As time went by, no special discoveries were made and the agents became more and more nervous. Only Carrie was not in a hurry. He sat on a bench in the center of the square playing with his mobile phone. Gina next to him held popcorn and hot coffee in her hands so that he could take them at any time. This attitude made everyone else speechless.

It was almost half past twelve. Carrie put away his phone, looked up and looked around. The detection function of his smart glasses was fully activated. With the sound of a motorcycle engine, a red dot appeared in the detection screen. He immediately stood up and walked quickly in that direction.

Gina also stood up and followed, but did not put down the things in her hands - Carrie had told her before that there should be only one gunman, and he could do it alone, and he would have some coffee after the job!

The other agents were all watching the cyclists that appeared around the square, including bicycles and motorcycles. The total number was large, so few people noticed that there was another one coming in the distance.

A middle-aged man in a neat suit and carrying a briefcase was crossing the square. Although he heard the sound of a motorcycle behind him, he didn't mind it and was completely unaware of the danger that was about to happen.

Kerry had already noticed this middle-aged man. When he saw the motorcycle coming into the square and heading straight towards him, he judged that this man was the target and immediately took two quick steps forward...

The motorcyclist was wearing a full-face helmet, so his face could not be seen. When he was about ten meters to the side of the middle-aged man, he let go of the handlebars with his left hand and reached into his arms. When he took it out again, a Beretta 92F appeared in his hand. Just as he raised his hand, a man in a windbreaker appeared in front of him, blocking his target, and the pistol in his hand had already fired...

"Chiu chiu!" Two slight gunshots were heard, and the motorcyclist was shot in the chest and fell backwards off the motorcycle. The out-of-control motorcycle was still rushing forward, but it began to tilt and was about to fall down, but Carrie, who had taken a few steps forward, grabbed the handlebars and controlled it.

It was only then that the other agents noticed the situation and immediately gathered around. Jeffrey ran over and took over the scene. Few citizens in the square saw what happened, but a person fell in the middle of the square, causing a small commotion, but they were quickly calmed down and driven away by the agents...

The ambulance that had been prepared long ago drove over immediately, loaded the gunman's body, and drove away quickly. Everything was in order.

Kerry looked at the motorcycle he was holding down. It was a Piaggio road racing car. Not bad! He jumped on the motorcycle and said with a smile, "Gina, come on, I'll take you for a ride!"

"Okay!" Gina smiled happily, folded the popcorn bag in her hand and put it in her pocket, got on the back seat with the coffee, and hugged his waist, "I'm ready!"

"Let's go!" Carrie said hello to Jeffrey and others not far away, stepped on the accelerator, shifted gears, and rushed out of the square...

(End of this chapter)