Led by Stan, Sean enters the archives, which of course are divided into several types, including the archives that are in charge of the personal data of federal agents, and the archives that are in charge of the archives of federal agents. And the office area where Sean came is, of course, the agent's archives.

The innermost room was a storeroom or something, lined up like bookshelves in a library, but now they were all automated, so Stan led Sean to a computer. He said to a handsome man in his thirties, "Abbas, how did I tell you this morning?"

The handsome man, Abbas, turned around and saw that it was Stan, and said, "It's ready, I'll take you!", and with that, he got up and led Sean and the two to a desk in the corner of the office.

Then he directly operated the computer, entered the internal network of the FBI, and entered a series of passwords, and said: "These are not confidential agents, you just need to flip through the pages one by one, or according to the requirements, enter the age, or department, and working hours, etc., you can find what you want." ”。

"Thank you!". Sean said and sat down in front of the computer.

"Then you can look for it slowly, if you find the right one, you can print out the information and come to me again. ”。 Stan said.

"No problem! Sean said, watched the two men leave, and then began to look at the computer monitor, and then typed on it, "More than five years of work experience"; As for men and women, he didn't care, and he didn't have any other scope. The search key was launched.

After a while, the search stopped, and Sean began to look at the agent information on it one by one. Sean already knew in his heart before choosing someone, and age was not a problem, but if he was too young, he would be passed by him directly. In the end, he set ten people in the database.

Of these ten people, the youngest is only twenty-six years old, but he has been working as a spy for more than three years. The eldest is forty-five years old, the same rank as Sean, but a senior agent at the rank of deputy detective.

However, this guy's crime solving rate is extremely high, reaching more than 80 percent. And he has a lot of experience and resume, whether it is fire, homicide, traffic crime, theft, robbery, etc., as well as related departments, he has been in the relevant departments for several years. It's a super panacea.

The rest of the people also have their own strengths, for example, when they have more experience in handling cases, they all have a skill, for example, when they were in the police force, they won the shooting championship, when they were in the Marine Corps, they won the top three in martial arts competitions, and so on! Or, before entering the FBI, they used to be excellent students in psychology.

Sean chose a total of ten people because he still had to let Theresa choose them, after all, they were the team leader. However, it is quite difficult to choose six out of ten people, who are already excellent people selected by Sean from them, and it is always difficult to choose between eliminating four of them.

He picked people on this side, and directly picked it until more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was estimated that Theresa's press conference was over, so Sean took the printed information of these ten people, came to the window, and looked down, obviously his estimate was correct, the reporters in the courtyard downstairs, although they had not completely left at this time, were almost there, and Theresa and Maginot were walking towards the federal building.

The reporters followed them one by one, and handed out the microphones, obviously hoping that the two of them would say something more, but Theresa and Maginot had already entered a certain depth of the courtyard. The reporter followed him and was stopped by several federal guards.

Seeing this, Sean directly took out the phone, dialed Theresa, and told her that she had selected ten people by herself and waited for her to come over and make a decision.

After a while, Theresa came to her, probably because Maginot was fine, and Sean and Theresa began to study the ten people that Sean had already selected. And six more were picked out of them.

The day passed quickly under the busyness of the two of them, or the busier they were, the more they could not feel the passage of time! In the evening, the two of them moved into the apartment that Maginot had arranged for them.

But the harvest of this day is still very large, everything that should be busy is over, and I can go back just waiting for tomorrow. As for the six new team members selected, Maginot will give them notice of their transfers, and try to get them there within two days.

Early the next morning, Theresa and Sean went to the FBI building again, mainly to see if Maginot had anything to explain, and then prepared to go home.

It's just that the tickets that Stan asked Stan to book for the two of them yesterday were one directly back to Sacramento, and the other was a direct flight to New York.

The two broke up at the airport, putting down Theresa back to Sacramento not table, but said Sean. When he arrived in New York, he found Moggie directly, but because Sean was busy, he could only stay for one day, so the two of them just went on a date, and when Sean and Moggie were playing at the carnival, they also told her that they would come to New York again next Saturday and invite her to watch their game. The latter was quite excited, after all, Sean had always made a good impression on him.

However, Sean, when he left the next day, directly asked the lawyer to give Moji another 50,000 yuan, hoping that she could find another store.

In short, after Sean returned to Sacramento non-stop again, he didn't go home, and went straight to the FBI branch in California.

It's not a big building, just a 3,000-square-meter block-shaped building. There was no yard, Sean directly showed his ID, passed the doorman, walked in, and came to the newly established department on the third floor, the Serial Crime Investigation Team.

Before Sean could walk in, he was happy when he saw the divided office area, because the model of this office area was similar to the feeling of Group B of the Serious Crime Bureau of the Investigation Bureau. Except for the different formats, the rest are pretty much the same, except that now there are two small offices next to each other, a larger one is Theresa's, and the other is an open partition, which is Shaun's, the deputy team leader.

And the FBI is still very efficient, because Sean has seen six guys in it, and they are busy in it, and there are two guys who have come together and are pointing at a dossier! They are the two people he picked, one is the super jack-of-all-trades, forty-five-year-old Farid. And Feda, who was born in the Marine Corps but has been in the FBI for ten years!

And the rest of the people in the room, of course, he also knew, it was two days ago, he and Theresa carefully selected, a total of five men and one woman.

Sean walked in, and the only woman sitting by the door of the office area, thirty-five-year-old Henna, looked up at Sean and said, "Hello, you are looking for ...... Are you Deputy Detective Sean?". But this Henna is more careful, and before she came, she also read Sean and Theresa's information. Hence recognized.

At this time, Theresa was also frowning, as if thinking about something, and walked out of her office, also holding a stack of files in her hand. When she saw Sean, she smiled and said, "You just came back?"

"yes!". Sean said.

"I don't think you need to introduce these new colleagues, they are all elites selected by you and me at the headquarters, and they are all reported this morning at the latest!". Theresa said.

"Of course!". Sean said with a smile.

"This is Sean, your deputy leader. ”。 Theresa said.

"Sir......". The crowd greeted Sean.

Sean shook hands with them one by one and said hello, then he turned his head to Theresa and said, "I just saw that you seemed to have encountered some problems." ”。 As he spoke, he pointed to the file in the other party's hand.

Theresa handed the file directly to Sean and said, "Chief Inspector Maginot has asked us to solve a case within a month. This is what I picked out with them yesterday, and in Texas, there are people missing one after another, and there are twelve known people. I'm going to start with this case. ”。

Sean looked at it, it turned out that there was still very little information on it, but it was true that as Theresa said, a total of twelve people were missing, and they disappeared in three waves, the first wave of people was six, they were a family, all residents of Ohio, they received a report half a year ago, they still haven't gone home, it's as if the world has evaporated. However, the dossier shows that the last person to find them was a gas station employee ten miles down Texas Highway, and the second wave was two people, a couple, but the couple also had a problem, that is, the man was a small drug dealer* in New Mexico. The two of them were traveling to Texas, but after three months, neither their family nor friends could find them, so they called the police.

The last known wave of people, a total of four, they are students who have just been admitted to Texas State University, and when the school opens, they are still nowhere to be seen, so the school contacted their families, and only then did they know that these four people are missing.

Theresa said, "We're looking at where to start!"

Sean nodded and said, "You should check if their walking routes are consistent, and if they do, start from this aspect!"

Theresa said: "Yesterday Chabir called the relevant departments, and I guess there will be feedback soon. ”。

At this time, a man next to him who was not very tall, but looked very hardcovered, said, "I'll call them again later!"

Next, everyone still got busy with their own work, but according to Theresa's request, they all tried their best to solve this serial disappearance. There were phone calls, and a few got together to study the dossier. Others were in front of their computers looking up some Texas police department files.

Sean also took a dossier and walked into his open office first, which was the office of the deputy head of the group divided by a very elaborate wooden partition. The area inside is not large, only eight or nine square meters, and there is a metal double-open cabinet in the corner, which is very convenient to put some text or something.

Next to the cabinet there is also a desk about 1.3 meters long, on which a computer is placed, and there is a water dispenser and a cloakroom at the door.

Sean hung the jacket of the casual suit on the cloakroom and placed the file on the table. He walked out again and asked a person next to him who was on the computer looking for information from the Texas Police Department, "Smith, have you all received your equipment?"

"Yes, I was the last to report, this morning, but the equipment has already been received. ”。 This Smith is a big man, Chinese New Year's Eve and seven, a little bit of a big waist and a round waist, but he is a little Sven when he speaks.

"Okay, then keep busy, I'll go downstairs to get my gear." ”。 Sean said, waved his hand, and walked directly out of the office area. He had just come back in and saw the layout. So know where the equipment room is.

Walking up the stairs to the equipment room in the corner on the first floor, there is a "barred windowed room". Inside the barred window sat a black agent, reading a newspaper. When he saw Sean coming, he immediately put it on the table and said, "Something?"

"I'll get another gear. Sean showed him his ID and said, "M191" multi-purpose armpit holster. Several magazines and bullets, as well as a pair of handcuffs. ”。

"No problem, you wait a minute!". After the black agent inside confirmed that Sean's documents were correct, he turned around and entered the warehouse, and after a while, he walked out of it again, and put an upgraded version of the M191 "three magazines and three boxes of bullets" on the small window sill of the small arch window. There are also holsters, handcuffs, and handcuff holsters.

This M191 is different from the one Sean used before, because it is an upgraded version of the M191 customized by the FBI, which has a faster rate of fire, is lighter, and can also be equipped with small flashlights and other things, but Sean doesn't need those things for the time being. As for the P226, which is now very popular with agents, Sean doesn't dislike it, but he still prefers the more classic M1911. After all, in urban shootouts, M1911 can still fully adapt to it. And this gun is relatively solid and adapts to a wide range of environments.

"You're a member of the new Serial Crime Squad!". The black detective inside handed over the formalities and asked with a smile.

"Yes!". After checking it, he found that there was nothing wrong with the equipment, so Sean directly signed his name on it and said, "Is it that there are a lot of people from the serial crime team who have come to get the equipment in the past two days?"

"Yes!". The black detective smiled, revealing a mouthful of large white teeth.

Sean's casual blazer had already been placed in his office, so he directly adjusted the multi-purpose holster under his arm, put it on, and then pressed the bullets into the three magazines one by one, and then inserted two of the spare magazines into the multi-purpose holster!

The handcuffs were pinned to the waistband, and finally he inserted the last magazine into the M191" and put it in the holster.

The black detective looked at the frosted silver revolver on Sean's waist and said, "The gun is good!"

"Thank you!". Sean waved his hand at him, turned around and left, and climbed up the stairs without taking the elevator. When he returned to his office, he sat down in the armchair behind his desk. I also began to seriously study the current serial disappearance case.

Because Maginot has already given an order, a case must be solved within a month! In fact, there is no need for the word "heavy dà" cases now, because as long as it involves Sean and his department, it is basically a serious dà case, don't forget, this is a "serial crime" investigation team, and there are no small cases at all.

Sean carefully studied the three waves of people, family background, residence, school he once attended, or where he had been, and studied them carefully, and some things were not written in the file, but there was not a computer next to it, and the number of jù libraries in it could be described as extremely powerful, and he checked these things carefully, and finally found that there was no direct connection between these three waves of people.

If there's any connection, it's that Sean has put together some of the things he has at hand, and if he looks at it, only after they entered Texas, no one has found them.

Sean was certainly sure that somewhere in Texas, or for some reason, they were missing now, but Texas was too big. The main thing is where to start, is the key.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Sean's mind, and his hands immediately entered the computer to check the license plate registration of these three waves of people. Vehicle insurance, as well as various ticket situations.

After sorting out this information, there is also a lot of it, but Sean has a strong analytical ability, so he sorted out all the slightly related ones, and then checked whether there were any connections.

This family, the first wave of missing people, was surnamed Bengali. It's a trip to Texas, but that's not the point, the point is the gas station fifty kilometers away. Located on Highway 109. When they first entered the highway, they had a record of interrogation on a highway patrol, but in the end, nothing happened, and they were let go by the police.

The second wave was a couple of lovers, who only knew they were going to Texas, but their disappearance really seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, with no news at all, no record at all, but the third wave was the four students, whose car had also been recorded on Highway 101 once, and had received a speeding ticket.

After Sean called up the map, he finally found a related connection, that is, Highway 101, which is a branch of Highway 109, or a fork in the road.

After careful confirmation, Sean walked out of the office and came to the next door, he was going to look for Theresa, although what he found now did not explain anything, but it was enough to start the scene investigation process.

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