After Keeley and Christina returned, they told Sean and Theresa about the situation at the recycling yard.

It seems that the parts in the recycling center are lost! So the owner of the recycling center, named Jonathan, doesn't know what the thief looks like.

But fortunately, the memory of the hardware store owner that Sean checked was "awakened" by Sean layer by layer. By the time they returned, Van Gogh had already painted the guy who bought the chainsaw!

"Is that so?". Van Gogh rustled in the drawing book, drew two strokes again, and then turned the drawing book to the hardware store owner and said.

Jasno looked forward, "Yes!" and said in the affirmative, "That's him, that's right!".

Sean and the others next to him immediately surrounded him, as if looking at the sketch.

I saw that the overall appearance of this person should be less than sixty years old, with a small flat head, slightly "buttoned" eyes, similar to Ben # Laden, a faint short beard stubble, a slightly larger melon seed face, and a little deep eye bags.

"Are you sure it's him?". Sean pointed to the sketch and asked again.

"It's him!". Jasno said without hesitation.

Sean looked at Theresa, who reached out and took the sketch, also looked at it carefully, and then handed it to Christina, and said, "Save this into the computer, I'll apply for a wanted warrant!".

"Okay! Christina said, took the sketch, walked to the computer, and began to get busy.

"Sean, follow me to the Director!". With that, Theresa walked out of Group B's office first.

"I bet!". Sean walks past Keeley's side. "When I come back," he said. Theresa will announce a holiday!".

"You say you can't apply for a wanted warrant?". Keeley asked.

"It's done! Sean said: "I said it's okay today, naturally there will be a holiday, we still have a lot of barbecue left from yesterday, let's go have fun again!".

Speaking of which, seeing Theresa walking farther and farther, she patted Keely on the shoulder and said, "I'll talk about it when I come back!"

With that, Sean took a few steps closer and caught up with Theresa.

Saying. Today is a Saturday day off, so why is Director Clint here? Actually, it's because the FBI has someone coming over again. And the case that this person wants to investigate is a ghost killer case.

But this gimmick alone is not enough for Director Clint to come forward personally! Another reason is that this FBI agent is named Rocky #Moore.

Rocky is fifty years old this year, don't look at the whole system of the FBI, his level is not high, just the inspector level. But he is in the detective circles of the whole United States. Famous!

Texas Chainsaw Massacre, New York Yadino Family (Black *Hand* Party). These two super cases were solved by Rocky #Moore! And there are few cases that have not been solved!

His personal detection rate is even higher in the United States. It belongs to the top level, up to 95% or more. Not to mention this number in the United States, even if you look at the world, this crime solving rate is definitely the top level.

"I just got here from Los Angeles!". Lodge said.

He and Chief Clint don't look like they're on business, and in fact, they haven't gotten into the topic yet. Instead, they all sat on a row of couches against the wall. There are also two cups of coffee on the coffee table in front of him, as if gossiping about homely things.

"Where's the Ghost Slayer?". Clint said as he took a sip of his coffee.

"It's just a doubt!". Lodge said, "But ...... I feel just like that!".

"Like?". Clint asked.

"That is to say, I can't be sure! There were many traces at the scene, such as taking drugs, and there were three victims at the scene, one was a drug dealer, and the other was the guy who was acquitted by the court. The other is his ex-wife. ”。 "I can only doubt," Rocky said. Because from these clues, none of them can prove that the ghost killer did it. Just like he always does!".

"Well, it's the same, it's just too perfect to imagine they're from the same person! Clint said.

"You're stumped on me, Mr. Director!". Rocky smiled and said, "He could be anywhere, but I received a message that there is a professional assassin who may go to San Bernardino!".

This time, without waiting for the director to speak, Rocky himself continued to explain, "But I guess it's still not him this time!"

"It doesn't matter if it's him or not!". Clint said, "If there's anything you want us to work with, just tell me." ”。

"Thank you very much!". Lodge said, "I will!".

"Dangdang!"

As the two men were talking this, two people walked in the door, and they were very polite two people, because the door of the director's office was not closed. But they knocked anyway.

"Sir!". Theresa saw that Clint was talking to a guy in a gray suit, but she was also on business, so she said directly, "We are looking for you and want to talk about the church murder!"

What she meant by this was that irrelevant people should just go out.

But Clint smiled and said, "This is the FBI's Rocky #Moore." It doesn't matter, you can say whatever you want. ”。

As soon as Sean entered the door, he saw that this man in a gray suit looked familiar, and his mind turned, and then he remembered! This guy was the guy he met when he came back from the Oakland Bay Area on the train.

"Hey!". Sean smiled and nodded at him.

Rocky stood up with a smile, stretched out his hand to shake Shaun, and said, "It's nice to see you again!

"You know?". Director Clint asked, and Theresa looked at them as if she wanted to take a look.

"Yes, on my train to Los Angeles, there was a murder in the tunnel at that time, and I was very impressed with Detective Sean's reasoning!". Rocky said simply with a smile.

"I see!". Clint said: "This is the leader of Group B, Theresa. This is the FBI's Rocky #Moore!".

"Oh! I've heard of you!". Theresa smiled and held out her hand and said, "Texas Chainsaw Massacre!".

"Hehe! Texas Chainsaw Massacre is not me!". Rocky shook hands. He said, "If you have any problems, I'll go out for a walk." Just go get another cup of coffee!".

"It's okay!". Theresa was going to apply for a wanted warrant. The other party is an FBI again, so there's nothing to hide. So he said: "We just came to the director to apply for a wanted warrant." ”。

"Who want?". Clint said as he walked behind his desk.

Sean and the others sat across from the director, while Rocky sat on his own, watching them.

Theresa said, "It's a church murder, and we've found a suspect!".

"What's the situation?". Clint asked.

Sean was next to him and said, "The chainsaw that hurt Wayne, we found its source! The shopkeeper remembers what the man who bought the chainsaw looked like!".

"What else?". "That's not enough!" Clint said.

Theresa said, "We asked Van Gogh to paint his portrait for him! and he remembered the man's physical features and looked at the scene with Sean." The deduction is almost the same!".

"Tell me about it!". Clint nodded and said.

"For example, height, for example, that he has respiratory problems, for example, that he is left-handed!". Theresa said.

"Well, come back and send me his portrait, I'll get a wanted warrant!" Clint said.

"Okay sir, I'll have Christina send it to you later!". Theresa said.

Clint nodded and said, "I'll be waiting for her here!oh! by the way, how is she doing in your group?"

"Decent!". "It was a little stiff at first, but now it's much better," Theresa said. Especially the last two days when Wayne has been away!".

"Okay, go ahead!" Clint said.

"I've got your phone, Sean!". Seeing that the two men were leaving, Rocky got up and said.

"Of course, you are always welcome!". Sean said.

A phone call between the two of them. They stayed with each other when they first met, on the train.

After the two of them left the director's office, they went downstairs and returned to the office area of Group B. Theresa saw that Christina had scanned the suspect's portrait on her computer and saved it, so she told her to go to the Grand Chief, Clint.

"Alright guys, today was supposed to be a day off. But now it's fine, so ...... You can go home!", Theresa said, clapping her hands.

"Why don't you have another barbecue pie duì! Sean leaned back on a desk and picked up the conversation.

"Doesn't it affect you to date someone else?". Keeley asked.

"No, let her go together, I want to see what it's like for her to drink too much!". Sean said with a "hey" laugh twice.

"I'm not going!". Theresa said, "I have to go to the family dinner!"

Sean turned his head to Keeley, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not going either!" You're putting too many chili peppers!".

"I can improve the recipe!" Sean said.

"Forget it!". Keeley smiled and said, "I'll go again after you get rid of this batch yourself!"

Berkeley, California......

To be an Assassin, you must first have excellent mental qualities, and you must have a rich imagination and be eclectic, and you must also have a strong physique, which can move more quickly when carrying out tasks, and secondly, you must have assassination methods.

This is Jin Feng's own summary, because the above points are all complementary to each other; without an excellent heart, he didn't wait to assassinate others, he was scared first, and he couldn't become an assassin at all!

Then the imagination should be rich, which means that when performing the mission, you must of course understand the situation of the target in advance, and then synthesize these things to expand your rich imagination, maybe which point of the target situation or clue is the inspiration for your custom assassination plan!

As for the strong physique, everyone knows what is going on, and the last is the method of assassination.

As long as you are willing to learn, anyone can learn assassination techniques. But Jin Feng believes that only assassination techniques. That's not enough!.

This is Jin Feng's "assassin theory".

He looked at the computer in front of him. I can spend more than half an hour studying his next target, such as his friends, family members, work content, personality, etc. But before he could finish reading, there was a knock on the door. "Dangdang!"

"Please come in. Jin Feng clicked the exit button, then put the phone on the table, and pretended to pick up the ledger and read it.

It was Billy, the manager of the supermarket, who came in. This kid is now dressed in casual clothes, and seeing him in casual clothes, Jin Feng understood in his mind that it was time to get off work.

"Boss, I'm going to get off work, Jesse is on duty tonight, if there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first!" Billy said with one foot in the door and one foot outside the door.

Jin Feng looked at his watch and said, "Okay Billy, you go home and help me say hello to your child." ”。

"Thank you. I will. ”。 Billy walked back with a smile on his face, always happy every time he left work.

After seeing Billy go out, Jin Feng took out a cigarette and lit it, and flicked the ash into the ashtray in the shape of a mermaid on the table.

Wait until he's done smoking. He decided to go downstairs to check on the supermarket. Demi was not at home at this time, and woke up in the morning to say that she had gone to an interview and wanted to be a woman of the new era.

Jin Feng didn't agree with this, he thought that a woman should stay at home honestly, and there was no need to prove anything! But, let her be! Maybe she followed him to Berkeley. I don't have any friends around me!

The supermarket is not small, with rows of shelves stocked with all kinds of daily necessities such as toothbrushes, toothpaste, razors, condoms, ...... Eat chocolate, potato chips, chewing gum and so on, although it can't be compared with a large supermarket like Wal-Mart, but the scale is okay, how to say that it was also invested by Jinfeng more than 100,000 US dollars, even if it is only a real estate investment. It's definitely going to pay off!

But don't look at Jin Feng has a little money, and he settled in a country like the United States. But he still inherited some of our Chinese ideas, such as raising sons in poverty and raising daughters in rich. Therefore, he gave Sean very little money! But Sean never complained about his father, mainly because Sean was taught since he was a child -- people must be responsible for their own actions! You can only rely on yourself!

He said a few words to the cashier who had just been hired. Tell her to close the door on time at half past ten in the evening, and if she has something to do, go out first!

Jin Feng took a box of Marlboro cigarettes on the shelf again and put it in his pocket: "Put this box of cigarettes in the account, and deduct it for me when the salary is paid!"

"Okay boss!" the cashier nodded, then jundered it in the ledger.

That's right, Jin Feng also paid himself a salary.

The cashier, named Ritter #Ryan, is a resident of the small town south of Berkeley, but she now works here to find a local young man to marry so that she can get rid of her parents in the countryside.

Ryan is only eighteen years old this year, and with a unique personality for this age, she always wants to find out about new things, and Ben has not yet gotten rid of the girlish mentality.

Not long ago, she got a boyfriend, a man about thirty years old, Jin Feng has also seen it, the man is very handsome, and he always speaks gently, for Ryan, it should be a good choice!

Jin Feng pushed the door, came out of the supermarket, and looked at the slightly sparse pedestrians on both sides of the street, because the time is now more than six o'clock in the evening, it is dinner time, so there are not too many people on the street; Jin Feng, who is wearing a shirt, walks on the port street, and is illuminated by the setting sun as if he has a layer of golden skin.

He'd go to a restaurant two blocks away for dinner and a cup of coffee, a habit he'd maintained since settling here, and while the restaurant might have gone to a different location or place, what he ate hadn't changed.

"Jingle bell!"

After the door opened, the bell above made a pleasant sound, this shop is only more than 30 meters, there are seven wooden tables against the wall, there are a few people dining there at this time, on the left is a wine bar, inside stands a man about fifty years old, wearing a blue T-shirt, it is the owner and man here.

Jin Feng has lived in this city for some years, and he wants to come here for dinner, so the boss is very familiar with it, so he first opened his mouth and said: "Hey, Jin, is it Plan 1 or Plan 2 today?"

The shopkeeper's plan No. 1 refers to a dinner that Jin Feng often ordered, stewed beef brisket with bread and tomato soup, and plan No. 2 is vegetarian, vegetable salad and fruit pie.

"Hello, Enzo, it's vegetarian today, but change the fruit pie to your savory snack!". As he spoke, Jin Feng walked to the penultimate table in the corner, so that he could watch the scene outside the window while eating.

"No problem!" the boss agreed, and began to work under the bar.

Jin Feng took advantage of this kung fu to open the laptop again and delve into it some things about the assassination theory that an excellent person like him completely understands so jin feng tong guò web page selection and then read the last part.

"What are you looking at, so fascinating?". The boss's hands and feet were still very neat, and it didn't take him five minutes to bring up a dinner that Jin Feng wanted.

Jin Feng smiled and turned the computer screen in a different direction, because he found that the moment the boss approached, the screen had already been switched!

"Look at the news, there is another fight on the Afghan side!". Jin Feng said.

"That's right! there's always a war there!" said the boss, "I'll bring you coffee when you're done!"

"Thank you Enzo. ”。 After Jin Feng watched the boss leave, he picked up the fork and started to eat dinner, and then looked at the computer information again. (To be continued)

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