Chapter XXXV Processing Center

"Thanks, Tony. Sean reached out and opened the door next to him.

"You're welcome!" Tony said.

"Bang!" Sean closed Tony's door again. Waving his hand, signaling Tony to leave himself alone, the latter sat in the cab, nodded as well, and then slowly picked his head and drove along the road towards the city.

Sean saw that Merkel might not have arrived yet, so he might as well wait at the door, take out a noble brand cigarette from his arms, light it, and smoke it slowly, while observing the surroundings.

This abandoned automobile disposal center is very large-scale! Covering an area of nearly 20,000 square meters, looking inward through the mesh wall, there are all kinds of cars of various types and shapes, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are old! Very old! And there are no wheels; some of the four doors of the cars have disappeared, and some of the exterior paint has peeled off, revealing the rusty skeleton inside, which is simply a big car tomb.

Sean didn't have to wait long, and Merkel arrived halfway through the cigarette, driving a half-branded Ford, but it wasn't the kind of police car with the words on the body of the patrolman. It's a normal Ford car, and each department of the sub-bureau has a car. There is a movable police light in the car, which is placed in front of the windshield when you are fine, and just throw it on the roof when you have an accident.

Merkel parked the car on the side of the door of the processing center, and when she came out, she slammed the door and said, "Ahhh

Sean smiled, "Thank you! You're not bad!".

"Let's go inside!" Merkel and Sean walked in side by side.

"What day did it happen?" Sean said as he walked.

"Just three days ago!" Merkel said, "one of the bosses and foremen here, Barkley, came from a nap and wanted to look around the yard, only to find a nice car in an inconspicuous corner!!".

The two men talked, walking along the "maze" made of abandoned cars, and Sean said, "Good car?".

"Yes, because when Barkley found it, the car had wheels, and the exterior paint! But when he opened the door, he found that the cab was covered in blood, so he called the police!". Merkel explained.

"What do you say about the test results?" asked Sean.

"It's human blood, but there is no DNA count in the computer, so it's obvious that a convicted citizen was killed. Merkel said.

"Where's the car?" asked Sean.

"The owner's name is Robert #Downey, and he is an honest man who owns a small fruit shop in the Liema neighborhood. He said his car had been stolen and had called the police five days earlier! I went to check the police on that day, and he was telling the truth. ", Merkel said.

"Is there anything else? For example, did the surveillance equipment at the intersection of the city just get recorded? Are there any fingerprints in the car or something?"

But it was vague, it was just after three o'clock in the morning, and the car drove out of Sacramento. The bastards from the Crime Squad redirected back at the intersection and found two surveillance cameras in the city that recorded the car, but they were all blurry! The technical department couldn't deal with it!" Merkel paused at this point, took Sean and began to walk along the small aisle to the left, and continued: "There are no fingerprints or anything!".

Sean nodded, and at this time, under the leadership of Merkel, his vision suddenly opened up a lot, and he came to a yard made of abandoned cars. And there was a bus without wheels, which had been renovated to look like a house.

Sean said, "You just said the bastard of the Crime Squad?".

"That's right! they're all bastards!" Merkel said with a bit of indignation: "Rijkar, Sharp, Douglas, all of them!!They think they're the Crime Squad, and there's a lot of murder here, so they say it doesn't have much to do with our traffic department! Damn! You know? Sean, I want to punch them in the nose!".

"The body hasn't been found yet!" said Sean, "and it's not too late to find it!"

"That's it!" Merkel chimed in.

While the two were talking, they had come to the car that had been renovated into a house, and Merkel stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times.

After a while, a man of about forty years old in a denim sleeveless vest opened the door, he first looked outside, and when he found Merkel, he walked out of it.

"Anything else?" the man asked when he came out. Apparently he had met Merkel before.

Merkel said, "This is Barkley!" and then turned her head and continued: "This is my colleague Detective Sean." He's going to ask you something. ”

"Didn't I already tell you everything, don't skip words...... Barkley asked.

"Yes!" said Sean, "but I'll ask you something! we can talk to the car you found!"

"Alright!" Barkley took off his line gloves and slipped them into his pocket.

The blood car is on the third floor of the "maze" outside the southwest side of this courtyard.

The three of them came to the side of the blood car, and Sean didn't check it immediately, but turned his head and said, "Has anyone touched this car after the police investigation?" or is it still the way it was when you found it?".

Barkley pointed to the yellow cordon that had been pulled up around the blood cart and said, "I don't want to get in trouble until the police remove this cordon!"

"Good!" Sean said, "Why doesn't this processing center of yours have monitoring equipment?"

Barkley shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's all broken cars here, who cares!"

"When did you find this car?" Sean said.

"Well...... About three days ago, just after one o'clock in the afternoon, when I woke up from my nap and looked around!" Barkley said.

"Where were you between three and four in the morning?" said Sean.

"I'm sleeping in my baby RV!" Barkley said, "You doubt me?"

"No, didn't you hear anything at the time, don't skip words. "It must have been quiet at the time!," Sean said.

"I didn't hear that!" said Barkley, "I sleep very deeply! I don't know even if it thunders in the middle of the night." ”

Ding!Scan the subject's facial muscle changes, eye movements, and facial temperature changes, and the probability of telling the truth is 79%!".

Sean nodded and said, "Okay! Thank you, you can get back to your big baby!"

After Barkley left, Merkel said: "If I knew you were going to ask this, I would have brought you a copy of his transcript at the police station!"

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