After assigning the task to the patrol brothers, Sean and O'Sullivan drove back to the police station, and there was nothing to say on the road, except that after they entered the office, Parma looked very excited, and walked quickly with a file on the Thumb Killer.

Sean looked at him like this, so he smiled and said, "What did you find?".

"Yes, Sean, guess what! hahaha!" said Parma, "there's something interesting!".

"Don't sell it, Parma!" O'Sullivan said, "This is one of your biggest shortcomings!".

"Alright!" Parma, though interrupted and unable to show off, said excitedly, "Remember the ninth case!"

Sean nodded, he still remembered that the identity of the deceased had been found in the ninth case of the Thumb Killer, an American Arab, who had already been remembered by himself when he checked it for the second time, and he had also tested Neuville, so he paid more attention to this person, but today he made an appointment with Mary and other witnesses, and found a mark in her family's old house, so he didn't pay attention to it. But now Sean is happy, because his team member Parma can also notice this.

Parma said excitedly: "Sean, don't you suspect that the Thumb Killer himself may be related to some Muslim! I noticed this case, I called, but I could not contact his family, and I visited his neighbors, according to them, this family no longer lives at the original address, and when I continue to investigate, I find that the family has moved back to the Middle East and is now living in Afghanistan!".

"And then?" asked Zion.

"That's the point!" said Palmabi, gesturing: "The victim's son, Karzahe, is still in the United States, but the registry department has no record of him!"

"How do you know he's still in the United States?" O'Sullivan said.

"I found it through the immigration department!" said Parma, "only my mother and a sister returned to Afghanistan, and Karza and did not leave, and the household registration department did not find out that this guy lived there!!".

"Damn! It could be him! You're shitty lucky! O'Sullivan said.

The latter shrugged his shoulders with a "smile".

Sean nodded, and said, "Anyway, Parma, well done! you are now in charge of finding this Karza and get me a copy of his information!"

"I'll have it!" Parma said this, returning to his desk, taking a copy of the text directly on it and handing it to Sean.

"Okay, go and check him out, try to find him as much as you can!" said Sean.

"No problem!" said Parma, turning to her desk and going about her business.

"I hope this Karza is the Thumb Killer himself!" O'Sullivan said.

"Find him and talk about it!". Sean said.

O'Sullivan nodded and said, "I'll go and see if Neuville has recruited again!"

Sean said, "Well, fatigue tactics are good, tell the interrogators not to come hard!".

The reason why he said this was the last time, he found that after Neuville was brainwashed, the whole world view, the outlook on life had changed dramatically, this was definitely not something that could be reversed in a moment, in fact, the interrogators did not do this, so in this case, it was the best way to disintegrate his willpower to the lowest point! Sean believed that according to this fatigue tactic, it would not take long for Neuville to confess.

“。 O'Sullivan agreed, and the serious crime team was released.

Sean never bothered with the clause that smoking was not allowed in the office, but he had just arrived at the Crime Squad, so he couldn't be too presumptuous!

Picked up a noble brand cigarette, got up from the handrail well, came to the smoking area of the bureau, and began to "tinker". After a cigarette is over, he returns to the serious crime team.

"Sean!" O'Sullivan said: "That kid still hasn't said, but I look at his state, at most in another twelve hours, it's almost there!".

Sean looked at his watch and found that he was about to leave work, so he said, "Okay, you're calling those patrol brothers and telling them to make a record, and if you find anything, contact us in time, and leave work almost!"

"I just like to hear what you say!" O'Sullivan said with a smile and returned to his desk. Picked up the phone and called.

"Sean, do me a favor!" As Sean began to look at Karza and the original materials, Miller, on the other end of the office area, beckoned to him.

Sean then walked over, and saw Miller also standing up, and said, "Sean, that body on the beach, we found someone, but this guy is a mute! I think you might see something!".

"He won't say anything!" said Sean, "and that already shows that he must have something to do with the dead! Where did you find him?"

"That's a coincidence!" Miller said as he walked with Sean, "I won't introduce you to the specifics, but this guy was caught by our colleague at the scene of the crime, and he looks like he went to check on the situation!"

Sean is now mainly responsible for the Thumb Killer case, so he didn't ask about the progress of the beach corpse, which is the case that Miller is in charge of now. Do yourself a favor, there's no need to ask this or that!

Arriving at the interrogation room, Miller said, "He's in there!".

"I can't guarantee that it will help your case!"

Sean said.

"Just do what you can!". Miller said.

Hearing this, Sean pushed the door and walked into the interrogation room, only to see a man less than forty years old, sitting expressionlessly behind the small table, and did not look at Sean when he came in.

Ding! Black detective system, investigation technique, reasoning technique activated.

"What's your name?" said Sean as he scanned his eyes up and down.

The other party is still the same, looking away without saying a word.

Bite!

Depending on the shape of the subject's face, cheeks, skin folds, sitting posture, etc., 76% of the time is likely to work in a bar and be a saxophonist......

"Why did you go to the beach?" asked Sean softly, observing the subtle demeanor of the other party.

Bite!

Depending on the target, demeanor, mannerisms, and muscle twitching,...... Forty-four percent of grief and anger account for 23 percent......

"What do you have to do with the deceased?" Sean asked, "Did you kill him?" or do you know him?".

Sean asked, with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly around the hut in four directions.

He spoke again and said, "You have a hard mouth, but thank you for your cooperation!"

With that, Sean turned around and went out.

This guy was stunned for a moment by Sean's irresponsible interrogation.

"How's it going?" Seeing Sean come out, Miller asked, "See what?"

"I don't know if these things will help you!". Sean said: "You see that his demeanor itself is a very strict person, so the wrinkles on his cheeks are not caused by his frequent laughter, and it is not a scar, only a saxophonist, or a person who has tried to play the horn can form such marks!: He had hair wax in his hair, I guess he must have been working at the time, but when he learned the news that the body was found on the beach, he decided to come out and see the scene, which means that the deceased had a deep relationship with him, or simply his relatives, and I will ask you to test him." NA is comparing it with the deceased. ”。

Sean turned back to the small window of the interrogation room again, glanced inside, and said, "The place where he works is near the beach, you can find out if you send someone to inquire." About this, I also have a Jianyì to go to the Queen Nightclub, where the staff is very well paid: judging from his shoes, this guy lives a very particular life, and is a high-end product! But he also has a girlfriend who doesn't know him very well, he often twists his neck not because of cramps, it is his shirt that makes him feel uncomfortable, but it seems to be seventy percent new, he often wears it, proving that the person who gave him the shirt, he cares a lot: his personal hobby is fishing! You can look at the scar on the back of his hand. ”。

"Damn!" Hearing this, a personable Miller scolded and said, "Wait for Sean, I'm going to write it down!!".

"Okay!" Sean saw Miller take out a pen and paper from his body and began to write with a brush.

After a while, Miller finished recording, looked up and said, "Thank you, Sean!".

"But I'm not done yet! Is that enough?" said Sean.

"Of course, the more the merrier! Miller began to prepare the record again.

"He has an ex-wife, and he is very good to her, his ring was recently removed, so the ring marks are clearer, and in the synthesis he has a girlfriend, which means that his ex-wife is not divorced from him, but has passed away:" Sean said: "Since he and the deceased may be acquaintances, I think you should also take the picture of the deceased and ask the bar and nightclub near the beach, maybe they worked together!

"You've done you a great favor, Sean!" said Miller, "this man hasn't said anything since he was caught here!".

"It's nothing!" Sean said.

"I'm going to discuss this with my colleague and try to pry his mouth open with a psychological offensive. Miller said.

"Okay!" Sean said, "I'm going to get off work too, I'm going to ask my father about the rate of marriage!".

"Your father is getting married?" Miller asked.

"Yes!" said Sean, "and I just got a call today: my mother has been dead for many years, so I think I'll still support him....

“OK“”。 Miller said, "Set the time, let me know, and I'll definitely go!"

"Thank you Miller!". Sean said.

Before going home, Sean still has one more thing to do, and that is to make a special call with Kobe Bryant at five o'clock in the evening.

Since it was not yet time, Sean watched their interrogation in the interrogation cubicle of Neuville.

This kid's mental state is even more confused now, and he is almost using his last efforts to support the fortifications in his heart.

However, Sean felt that O'Sullivan was right, and he couldn't survive long under such rounds of interrogation.

At five o'clock, Sean returned to the office on time and dialed the phone to New York.

"Officer, you're so punctual!" Kobe Bryant on the other end of the phone complained helplessly, "I'm about to take a shower!

"Oh, I haven't asked you what you're training for!" Sean had read this guy's file in the information, and it was very clear that he was a basketball player, but Sean said with some curiosity.

"New York Knicks, I think you've heard of it!" Sure enough, the kid said a little like to show off, "I'm training with them to get ready for this year's draft!"

"How's the chance?" asked Sean.

"It doesn't seem good, their coach is an old stubborn!" Bryant said, "But the team in Los Angeles seems to be a little more interested in me!" He paused at this point, and then continued: "Okay officer, I almost fell for you, don't be close to me, since I promised you, you can ask quickly, I really want to take a shower now!"

Sean smiled and said, "Then let's start now." He had a small notebook in his hand, ready to take notes. continued: "Who else was next to you when you found that finger?"

"I was out at a nightclub and I didn't have any friends around!" Mr. Bryant said.

"What about passers-by?" Sean asked, "Are there any suspicious passers-by?"

Kobe Bryant hesitated slightly when he heard this, and said, "No...... I didn't notice!".

Bite!

The black detective system is activated, depending on the object of action, tone. Tone......

Sean said, "Mr. Bryant, anything you see, you can tell me and you're already far away in New York, you don't have to worry about anything, right?"

After the voice fell, Kobe Bryant on the other end of the phone was silent: as soon as Sean saw this situation, he knew that there must be something inside, and continued to persuade: "It's a person, right? You know this person, I can assure you, I will never tell him, you told me this!".

"NONO," KOBE Bryant immediately said, "If this guy had known, I would have suffered even if I had been in New York!

"Then be it!" Sean said, "You don't have to tell me the specific situation, I ask you to answer, you just have to say if it's okay!"

"Let's try it first!". Bryant said.

"Is this man a Muslim?" Sean asked.

"It's not!". Bryant replied without hesitation.

"Gangster?". Sean said.

"Ugh...... Yes!". Kobe Bryant seemed to be determined to answer.

"Have you ever suffered his loss?". Sean struck while the iron was hot and said.

"Damn it!". Kobe Bryant cursed and said, "What's the difference between this and me saying it directly!".

"Of course it doesn't make a difference!" said Sean, "so Mr. Bryant, it's better for you to tell me personally!, and I've promised that I won't mention you!OK?".

“……”。 Kobe Bryant was silent again for a while, and then hesitated. , said: "The cowboy gang in Klin! Everyone else calls him Knife, but I don't know his real name!"

I remember I had a friend who gambled on street basketball with him, and I went to help, and I won them! But these guys simply broke the rules of street basketball, and they came to me afterwards and said that I had hit one of their people while dribbling, and I saw that the knife had a pistol stuck in his waist, so I returned the money I had just won. "Hey, I'm not afraid of him, but he has a gun, you know?" Bryant added at the end.

"Of course!" Sean said, "I'll be very cooperative if I'm being held at gunpoint!"

"You get the idea, man,、," Kobe Bryant said, "I saw this guy on the corner after I saw that finger and just left." So I did my duty as a citizen!".

"Do you suspect that the knife did it?" Sean said: "Why didn't you say it when the police were investigating?".

"I don't want him to know that I said that!" Bryant asked rhetorically, "and I thought you police could find him, why should I talk about it?"

"Thank you for your obligation, is there anything else?" asked Sean.

"It's gone, man!" Bryant said.

After the conversation with Kobe Bryant, Sean sorted out the notes he had just taken. He found that he had let Kobe Bryant go. , but this black, gang member called "Knife", shouldn't have much to do with the Thumb Killer!

So he grabbed the phone, called the two groups of patrol officers, and told them to arrest the knife, and to detain him for one night on the charge of intimidation, and let him be honest and honest, and try him himself himself early tomorrow morning.

"Yes, I will detain him on the charge of someone reporting him and intimidating others......! Goodbye!". For the gang members, detaining him for forty-eight hours on this charge is really easy!

Sean put down the phone and stretched. I looked at the empty office and saw that it was almost six o'clock. So I got up and walked straight out of the police station and headed home.

On the way, he also dialed the contact number of the second-hand car intermediary.

"Hey, Mr. Sean, have you made up your mind?" said the intermediary, as if he was familiar with Sean.

"I want to ask you, can it be cheaper?" said Sean.

"Oh, yes, I asked the owner of the car, and he promised to drop five hundred dollars, but that's the minimum!". The agent explained, saying: "He said that the car had not been driven for a long time, and that it was almost new, and that he was not in a hurry to get rid of it! Mr. Sean, my personal opinion is that the price is really fair! You have also seen the situation of the vehicle, as he said, it is still a new car!".

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