Legendary FBI Detective

The job content of a lobbying company includes not only persuading businessmen and politicians with words, but also going to various entertainment venues and accompanying them with wine, money, and beautiful women.

Over a long period of time, Mr. Manager has successfully developed the habit of never leaving the third road in every ten sentences, and the lack of tires does not hinder his driving.

After half an hour of interrogation, the disgust and contempt in Chenille's eyes continued to increase, while the expression on Luo An's face remained calm and composed, perfectly demonstrating the temperament and work attitude of an excellent team leader.

However, some of what Mr. Manager said made sense if he thought about it carefully. Luo An silently wrote it down. It is always good to learn more knowledge.

When she walked out of the interrogation room, Chenille's face was extremely dark. Mona and Michelle immediately came forward and asked:

"How's it going? Did you find any clues?"

Imre, the owner of the Cadillac, was most likely Ashiya's new customer, but for some unknown reason, Ashiya chose to kill his killer and slit his throat, got out of the car and fled into the woods. In the end, he was defeated and taken away by the footprint man, and he disappeared completely.

After looking at the information found on Mona's computer, Luo An pushed Ashiya's photo in front of him and asked:

The manager and Lesasi met by chance in a bar. They were both drunk but not drunk. After a few words, the two of them got lost and walked into the hotel suite next door.

Luo An handed two cups of coffee to Winslow and Lacey, and then led Mona into the interrogation room.

"do you know her?"

Luo An looked at the interrogation records in Mona's computer, and combined with the previous clues, part of Ashiya's whereabouts during her lifetime had been found out:

First, he went to work in Eric's gun shop for a while, used his beauty to attract Eric's son, and took the opportunity to steal $3,000 and a pistol.

"Feel sorry."

After Chenelle took the manager out of the building, Luo An walked into the office area and began to sort out the clues he had at hand.

Eric said that he actually didn't care much about the $3,000, because after that, his son changed his attitude of just hanging around, worked very hard, and earned $3,000 from part-time work and gave it back to him.

Eric was worried that Emma would use the pistol to commit a crime, and he would eventually be implicated in the police investigation, so Eric had been secretly asking people to investigate and find Emma.

Eric reached out and tapped Ashiya's photo, his expression was not very good, and he said:

"One night about half a year ago, Emma said she would get off work late for a while on the pretext of going on a date with my son.

As for Lesasi's past, the manager didn't know anything about it, and he didn't want to know about it. It was just good for everyone to keep a clean physical relationship, and there was no need to get involved in romantic matters.

The two wanted to meet in the hotel room. Before Eric could say anything more, Emma, ​​who was Ashiya, apologized directly, saying that the circumstances were special and she took the pistol for self-defense. Then she not only returned the $3,000, but He also gave the pistol back to Eric.

"Hello, Mr. Eric."

"Her name is Emma, ​​and she worked in the gun shop I owned."

"Did you find anything wrong while searching for Ashiya?"

“The night the Cadillac crashed, there were indeed a lot of cars passing by on that road.

"Then I didn't like her anymore."

But the next day I went to the gun store and found my son passed out drunk in the lounge behind the gun store.

I checked the cars carefully. The people driving them were either ordinary residents living in the nearby area, or some passers-by who passed by by chance.

Eric's son liked her very much because of her quick hands and feet, diligent work, and cheerful and straightforward temperament.

Eric had no objections to this at first. Emma was good-looking and had a good personality. His son finally fell in love with a girl, and he didn't want to beat the couple.

Not long after, Winslow and Lacey returned to the special investigation team and brought a white man who looked to be in his fifties into the interrogation room.

Eric said he was the owner of a gun shop, and Emma worked in his gun shop for a while.

The problem is, in addition to the $3,000, Emma also stole a pistol.

"No."

The name Emma was obviously a pseudonym made by Ashiya. Mona simply recorded it, then typed on the keyboard a few times, and asked in a solemn voice:

"But the local police case records don't show that you called the police."

In addition, there are many other unmonitored roads near that highway, and these roads are connected to more unmonitored small roads, so..."

Then he came to Washington, D.C., stayed in a youth hostel, and worked in a private club, where he was suspected of using his body to make quick money.

None of them fit the profile of the man with the footprints, and no other women were found in the car.

The story of an infatuated boy who was deceived!

Luo An and Mona looked at each other and saw the strange look in each other's eyes. After a moment of silence, Luo An then asked:

After Eric finished his statement, the interrogation room was very quiet for a while.

"But during the time when Ashiya just disappeared, someone appeared sneakily across from the gun store.

“After my son woke up, he was very angry and said it was his fault, but he would make back the lost three thousand dollars to replenish me, and begged me not to call the police.

After months of searching, Eric finally found Emma at a youth hostel in southern Washington, DC.

I didn't pay much attention to it. I rarely get involved in young people's affairs.

"Thanks for your hard work."

After three meals a day, Lesasi relied on her superb technical skills to successfully convince the manager to get her to work in the lobbying company.

Chenier shook her head slightly and explained:

"This manager doesn't know anything."

I only had this son, so I had no choice but to agree after beating him up. "

Eric, who was in his fifties, looked calm, looked at the photo, and replied quietly:

After listening to Cheniel's narration, Mona and Michelle were covered in black threads. Luo An closed the folder containing the interrogation records and asked:

"Michelle, how did your investigation go with the surveillance on the night of the crime?"

Eric didn't expect Ashiya to be so cooperative. He didn't know what to say. He just exchanged a few words and told Ashiya not to look for his son again. Then Eric took the gun and money and left. Got to the hotel.

Eric shook his head first, and then asked in a deep voice:

"It doesn't matter."

Emma used my son's key to open the locker where the money was kept, stole $3,000 and a pistol, and disappeared without a trace. "

"I know."

When the profiling results showed that the man with the footprints was quite confident in his own strength and had a suspected military background, Luo An was mentally prepared that the other party had strong anti-tracking capabilities and that he would not be able to find any clues.

Michelle shook her head, the expression on her face was not very good, and she frowned and said:

"The hotel owner said that you visited Emma some time ago. What happened?"

Eric snorted coldly and said with a dissatisfied expression:

After thinking for a few seconds, Luo An raised his head and asked:

Luo An reached out and patted Michelle on the shoulder, indicating that she didn't have to worry.

After spending $3,000 in exchange for a transformed son, Eric felt that the deal was worth it.

"Not this one."

"I asked someone to help me find it."

Eric is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a sinewy face and strong muscles. He is a standard federal man.

At that time, I suspected that the other party might be related to Ashiya, so I tried to lead people to surround the other party. However, the other party noticed it in advance and escaped from the encirclement. "

Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly and asked:

"Do you know who that person is?"

"I don't know, but my friend's car parked on the side of the road hit that guy's face!"