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Lu Ke glanced at it.

"What, planning to drink your fill all at once and then never drink again?"

"Cough cough!"

Pan Ning choked and coughed a few times.

After a while.

"We still don't know what that thing is."

"I've been secretly trying to find out what might be in that safe, but I haven't heard anything yet."

Pan Ning rubbed his temples, looking at Luke as he said, "But this kind of thing is definitely only known to Louis and his ex-wife. If it's some kind of shocking news, don't expect to find out. Moreover, the Sentinel Special Operations Bureau has also sent Ranger, who is the most ruthless and fastest at dealing with mutants. This means that the ex-wife also knows that Director Louis is looking for her and is anxious."

Lu Ke laughed and said, "Of course, if she's not in a hurry, who is? After all, that thing is her talisman."

That ex-wife relied on these things to receive a whopping one million dollars in alimony from Director Louis every year while still managing to thrive in the Sentinel Special Operations Bureau.

But without these things...

Then her life is about to enter its final countdown.

at the same time……

Lu Ke rested his chin on his hand, glancing at Pan Ning out of the corner of his eye, a slight smile playing on his lips: "The fact that this ex-wife is in such a hurry means that what's inside is quite extraordinary."

Pan Ning remained silent, his eyes flickering.

after an hour.

Luke received Debbie's message, put down his wine glass, and let Pan Ning continue to stare at him on the sofa in his office, while he returned to the office of the third-floor Operations Team One.

"How about it."

"We've checked, and there's nothing unusual."

Luke looked at the very detailed information that Debbie had retrieved on her computer, including that of Clarice Fang's parents.

Debbie said she checked and found that, at least in the past year, Clarice Fang's household spending level had not shown a significant upward trend.

"correct!"

After Debbie finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, opened an audio recording file, and looked at it. Luke said, "The listening team said that the listening device may have been discovered by the Sentinel Special Operations Department. This is the last recorded conversation sent by the listening team."

Luke was already mentally prepared. He took the wireless earphone Debbie handed him and put it on.

Debbie then clicked play.

"Roland, I don't understand why the supervisor sent you here."

"Is there any wine?"

Jason Turner and Roland Fury's voices came through the headset.

after awhile.

With the sound of a bottle being opened and the sound of someone sitting down on the sofa, it seemed that the two people were sitting on the sofa.

Jason Turner's suspicious voice came through the earpiece once again.

"What exactly went missing from the supervisor's safe? Also, the FBI was following us this morning, so it shouldn't be a misunderstanding."

“It’s definitely not a misunderstanding. I came here because the FBI also wants what this thief has.”

"What's the meaning."

"You'd better not know..."

The conversation abruptly ended.

The content wasn't particularly informative either.

Luke took off his headphones expressionlessly, and just as he was about to speak, suddenly, an alarm sounded from the computer screen that was running programs at Debbie's seat not far away!

Debbie's eyes lit up as she looked at Luke: "Boss, we have results."

Say it.

Debbie braced herself against the seat beneath her, slid sideways, and with a whoosh, returned from Jack's seat to her own, then activated the alarm program.

Luke also walked over.

soon.

With a flurry of actions from Debbie, one frame was extracted from the surveillance footage of each of the seven banks.

A hissing sound.

Seven screenshots captured from the bank's surveillance cameras were displayed on the computer screen.

In the surveillance footage from all seven banks, the same man happened to appear in the vault's surveillance footage.

Moreover, the face is clearly visible.

Lu Ke looked at the magnified face and raised an eyebrow!

It's him?

……

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On the computer screen, the enlarged photo of Debbie clearly showed her facial features.

but……

After Debbie captured the facial image and uploaded it to the federal system database, she discovered a problem.

No matching data found.

This is normal.

Federal data doesn't include everyone's facial features and fingerprints.

Nowadays, the facial features and fingerprints that can be retrieved from the system almost all belong to people with criminal records.

and so.

This thief is most likely an ordinary person with no criminal record.

Debbie turned to look at Luke.

"Boss, should we issue a notice?"

"No need, I know him."

"Ok?"

Debbie was slightly taken aback and looked at Luke: "Boss, you know him?"

Luke nodded.

He did recognize the owner of that face.

wrong.

To be precise, it should be described as having met once.

He had seen it, and recently at that.

The most accurate time was last Friday.

"David Jones!"

Luke recalled the late man he encountered last Friday when he took Lorna to school, and looked at Debbie: "That should be his name, check it out."

Debbie understood, opened the system, entered the name "David Jones," and clicked search.

Luke watched the screen as David Jones, dressed in a tattered hooded jacket and accompanied by a security guard, passed by the vault entrance, seemingly just going to the bank to use the restroom. He then recalled Clarice Fang's conversation with this David Jones last Friday, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Are these two partners?

Davy Jones was in charge of scouting the location, Clarice Fang was in charge of opening the portal, and then everything was placed with Davy Jones.

Or……

Is this David Jones also a mutant?

Lu Ke thought to himself.

Marlborough Private High School.

On the school lawn in the afternoon, Lorna, who was sitting on the ground with Clarice, listened to Clarice's words with a somewhat shocked expression.

Lorna looked around at the empty surroundings, lowered her voice, and said to Clarice, "You mean David, David Jones?"

Clarice nodded.

"Yes, it's him."

"Is he a mutant too?"

Lorna also remembered David, who was late when she came to report last Friday.

She actually had a pretty deep impression of David.

That night, Rachel was tutoring her in her room, and during their chat, they happened to talk about the classmate she met on the first day. Rachel mentioned that Davy Jones seemed to be a rich person's child.

Because Rachel said that although David's outfit that day looked ordinary, both his shirt and pants were handmade custom-made.

Moreover, it should have been made by one of Los Santos's top tailors.

After thinking about this, Lorna came to her senses and looked at Clarice with some curiosity: "This David, his family must be very rich."

Clarice was slightly taken aback.

next second.

After asking Lorna why she thought that way, Clarice nodded somewhat awkwardly: "You could say they're rich."

Lorna didn't notice Clarice's expression, but shook her head and smiled, "So, that's why you didn't give him a demerit when he was late on Friday."

Clarice looked at Lorna with curiosity.

"if not."