By noon, the snowflakes had finally stopped, the streets were cold and gloomy, the clouds over New York were brewing a more ferocious blizzard, and there was a slight snow warning in the news.

In the room, which had been ravaged by bombs and flames, the police were busy working, cleaning up the scene and examining the bodies, and some of the police immediately called up all the surveillance cameras and began to analyze.

Near one o'clock in the afternoon, a car stopped outside the closed casino, and the street was sealed, and two white men in civilian clothes walked down, one was a tall and thin man who was almost two meters tall, and the man next to him was only about one meter seven, looking like a Sven, wearing a pair of thin-rimmed eyes, and looked like a 9-to-5 white-collar employee working in a large company.

The fat sheriff with a serious expression came out from inside: "You are ......"

"FBI, I'm Denis. Lavan, this is Michelle. Agent Philip, I think they introduced us to you on the phone...... In fact, we're planning a vacation trip to San Francisco, uh, I mean...... This should be more interesting than traveling. Taking out the document from his arms, the tall man named Denis introduced himself, but Michelle, who had a sven face, did not speak, took out the document and showed it to him, casually held his glasses, and looked around.

"Oh, I'm Tim, Tim. Robbins, the head of this district. Shaking hands with the two, the fat sheriff led them inside, "This is ostensibly an entertainment venue, but in fact...... And of course, there's a big black market ring down there, which happens every Saturday, and I think you know, because we did a survey of this place and it was stopped because you guys were involved at the time. ”

"Well, that's right, but that's over, Tom who conducted the investigation in the first place...... Click......" Finger swipe around the side of the neck. The tall agent playfully raised an eyebrow, "Dead." Oh, after the end of the matter, of course. ”

"Uh......" the fat sheriff spread his hands. Don't dare to say anything about this anymore, and then a few people walked into the corridor leading to the rear, due to the morning spray, the walls around were wet at this time, and from time to time there were police officers passing by the three people, and the atmosphere was very cold, after a while. The sheriff deliberately diverted the conversation.

"This way. Well, let me briefly explain, the time of the incident was 10:45 in the morning, and there was only one explosion in the whole accident, but the explosion was quite powerful, and the entire passage, the distance of nearly 20 meters before and after was all affected, and a total of eight people died. Five of them have already been hit by the bombs. The other three bodies were intact. One of them was a man named Gary. Dumbo, he is a black market fighter. Although the ranking is not very good, it will not be any problem to deal with eight to ten ordinary people empty-handed, and his Adam's apple has been hit hard and then his neck has been twisted...... According to the judge, it was like screwing a chick - he didn't have time to resist anything......"

Speaking of this, he shook his head in disbelief, and the bespectacled agent Michelle on the side frowned: "Adam's apple? Is it a blow to the front and no other injuries? ”

"No, his body is intact, the examination is fast, you know, we have the best forensic medical examiner in the whole of America...... Preliminary findings showed that he was in good health before he died, had not taken any medication, had not slept with any woman, and was strong enough to kill a cow and then ...... He was killed without resistance. ”

"Trouble...... the two detectives looked at each other, and the sheriff added, "By the way, according to the forensic word, Gary." Dumbaud's apple shattered, and theoretically it could have been a hammer straight up, but the scar test turned out to be a boxing, and the power was perfectly concentrated in one point, at least over three hundred pounds, you know, even if he was lucky enough to survive because of his rigorous training, the punch had already dealt a devastating blow to his neck, and he wouldn't live long. ”

"Is Bruce Lee reincarnated? Where is the site? ”

"You'll see it right away."

Turning the corner ahead, the blackened and peeled walls of the explosion appeared in front of them, and a group of police officers carefully checked the surroundings for something that might be useful, and the scene was largely intact due to the quick arrival of the police.

"The center of the crime should be the room in the middle, you know, in addition to the underground boxing tournament here, they also have a lot of messy business, I have to say, their backstage is very good." The fat sheriff put on a mask, covered his mouth and nose, and led the two of them around the charred black objects on the ground, occasionally pulling apart some things covered by white cloths, most of which were corpses, "Renting this room is the owner of a private company, the background is very vague, but the general acquaintance is a relatively legitimate businessman, this room is rented by him to put some things, of course, on the surface are some company documents, he often comes over to deal with some things, this is not unusual, every underground boxing enthusiast can have such a room, As long as you can afford to pay. ”

"At the time of the crime, he entered the room, and two of his bodyguards were standing outside the door, all of which were on the surveillance camera, and his two bodyguards were very professional, and it seemed that they were a little too professional, and they all had guns on them...... Soon after, the camera panned away, and they were found again

After the bell, the monitor drank alcohol yesterday and did not notice a pause between the monitors at this time, and then in the footage they had fallen to the ground, and the first two people tried to inspect their bodies, but the killer had apparently pressed the bomb under the body of one of them, and the two people were killed on the spot, and the body holding the bomb was pressed...... Almost in pieces, most of what we just saw was ...... And then there's this ...... inside."

"Aaron. Eckhart, the merchant...... "What appeared in front of me was the room where the door had been blown open, and the surroundings had become charred black due to the flames, and several policemen were busy on one side of the room, they had removed the bookshelves that had been there, and there was obviously a secret room in the back, there was no way to open it normally, and they were trying to break down the door by force. The body, not far in front of the doorway, was partially charred, and a forensic doctor was taking notes next to him.

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"What's that?" Holding his glasses, the agent named Michelle gestured towards the secret room, and the sheriff said: "Obviously, a room that cannot be opened, the person in charge here refused to explain this, and later said that it was a secret business here, as long as you have enough money, you can have such a room, except for myself." Even the property owner did not know how to open it, and the victim's thumb was cut off. And there was a fingerprint lock there, and it was clear that the murderer had entered it. The one who was busy was an expert, and he was the best at sliding doors and picking locks, hehe......"

"So...... What about this Mr. Eckhart? What is his situation now? ”

"Dead, cooked, like a three-ripe steak, I like it." Hearing Michelle speak, the thin, somewhat neurotic forensic doctor who was taking notes on the ground looked up. He picked it up and gently poked it at the corpse's body. "There are twenty-three wounds in all, and the person who did it is a genius...... No, I'm saying he's a master, and there's no doubt that this cut in the throat is the first cut, and the killer grabbed his mouth and nose from behind, very hard, very hard......"

The medical examiner rose from the ground, beaming and trying to recreate the scene. Grab it back with one hand. The son in the other hand slashed around like a dagger: "You must not imagine. His bones were dislocated and he had minor lacerations. The other party just clamped him with his hands, the force almost crushed his face, and then he first cut his throat, the wound was very deep, and the blood would rush out more than a meter away, and then his thighs, shoulders, and whole body, the other party was like a milk). I haven't looked at the fragments on the outside yet, but I've seen the three complete corpses, clean and neat, and I'm definitely a master, I really hope to see him, and it's a pleasure to appreciate his works......"

Michelle covered her mouth with a mask, listened to him quietly, and then said, "Alan, can anyone be more perverted than you?" ”

The medical examiner made an indescribable gesture and said, "The man who came here is really powerful, I bet you FBI bitches will never be able to catch him, how?" ”

"I like seven mature."

"These two guys are college classmates, they've known each other for a long time, and they've shown appreciation for each other's butts." The tall detective explained to the strange fat sheriff, and then said, "So, let me see the surveillance footage first, of course, it must have been repaired." ”

"Okay, follow me." The fat sheriff walked in front and led the tall man to the surveillance room, while Michelle stayed at the scene, "Well, according to the preliminary inspection carried out by our experts, the video is not trimmed, every moment it seems to be working normally, it's just ...... Someone secretly made a small modification, and the other party took advantage of this time difference to enter the interior step by step, but we still don't know what kind of technology he used to control the entire monitoring system......"

All the way to the monitoring room, dozens of screens alternate in turn, several police officers were studying, seeing the sheriff come in, after introducing the identity of the tall man, a police officer controlled the screen time and began to introduce everything on the screen to him.

"The monitoring system of the whole floor is quite complete, theoretically there are almost no blind spots on the monitoring, and the picture has not been modified, but after we reverse the line entered by the other party, we found that there are several imperceptible traces of human control in several lenses, first of all, ...... here."

"There seems to be something wrong with this shot next to the entrance, the monitor is very keen, and then judged that there is something wrong with the shelf of the monitor, so the bodyguard went to see it, and in just a few seconds, the murderer entered this intersection......"

"Followed by these shots have some imperceptible adjustments, if we don't know the result, we won't find the abnormality of these shots at all, from the outside to this room, there are many roads that can be chosen, in the first time period, you can find that there are people walking here, here, here, so the murderer should have chosen this road, the camera turned, he walked out, and the camera behind just took this cross...... Nobody, he's just one step ahead of the camera, and the two shots of this aisle, you see, are very self-conscious

Enter, there is no one here, but in between, there is about a meter and a half of this shot moving, and the other one is also moving, the murderer...... It's hidden in the gap of just one second, with a fixed speed, and everything is perfectly controlled......"

"Because of this analysis, it's easy to see that in this room, which seems to be surrounded by surveillance cameras, someone has created a blank spot that is always moving, and you see, a little bit in front of this lens, it looks like it almost coincides with the previous lens, but it's always a little bit off. He went from here, from here, and then he turned. Every aisle is a precise thirteen seconds. No more, no less...... I hate this number......"

"We pushed here through a blank lens, and you see, a shot in front of us started sweeping back, and here two black men were walking down that hallway, and ...... The camera coincides, we can't see anyone, there's a door here...... We found two bodies inside. Forty-two seconds later. The blacks turned around. You see, pay attention, the blind spot outside the lens is starting to appear again, and between these two shots, it's moving. The next corridor is also thirteen seconds......"

"Here, the cleaners started to coincide with the blind spots, but here they got, the blind spots widened...... So the cleaner didn't die. The killer didn't know how to avoid the cleaner. Here he paused. And then come this way, from this shot on the side. We can see him, his name is Gary. Dumbo, another deceased...... He disappeared, but he didn't appear in the next shot, of course, this shot is currently being filmed on the other side of the corridor, and he didn't show up for a moment, and it doesn't arouse suspicion, and then he never appears again, and we find him in this room, and the body seems to have been thrown in by the murderer. Well, at the end, the murderer entered the room, and then the merchant came with his bodyguard, and you can see it very clearly......"

The whole monitoring room was quiet, the FBI detective subconsciously remained silent, the fat sheriff walked around with his hands behind his back, only the voice of the policeman's explanation echoed strangely, but the whole atmosphere was more silent. Although they have deduced these things together many times, but at this time, listening to the colleagues systematically say it, it still can't help but make people feel a chill from the heart, on the surveillance screen, the entire interior of the casino is not silent, every corridor seems to have people passing by, and because of this, the strange feeling as if there are countless people coming and going, obviously there are countless eyes observing, but there are always people quietly walking through that place, like a ghost, no one can find the strange feeling is more profound.

Calm, precise, treacherous, and ruthless, if the other party likes it, maybe it's hidden behind their backs right now...... For a while, several people couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts. The tall agent manipulated the monitor to look at it again, then nodded and said, "That's right, he's ...... here."

Before he could finish speaking, a sudden gunfire suddenly came from the corridor outside, and the next moment, another huge explosion shook the entire floor. When the officers hurriedly drew their guns, the agent named Denis had already rushed out of the door of the surveillance room like a leopard and rushed in the direction where the sound came.

The direction in which there was movement was the corridor that had already undergone a bomb baptism.

There was a cloud of smoke and dust in front of him, and there were police officers running around him with guns, and some of the police officers in the smoke and dust withdrew, and they were about to rush in, when suddenly a voice came from the pocket walkie-talkie on his collar, and he rushed towards another road.

The sound of gunfire echoed faintly, and after turning a few corridors, he re-entered the lobby of the casino, and rushed out of the side window, which was a narrow alley behind the building, and at the intersection not far away, two familiar figures were hovering hatefully, it was Michelle and his fellow doctors, one with a gun in his hand, the other with a scalpel, and the pedestrians on the side of the road ran away.

"What's wrong?"

"The door to the chamber was opened, and ......," Michelle shrugged, holding his gun, "one of them threw a bomb inside and rushed out, and guess who it was?" ”

"Who?"

"That old friend we haven't caught for a long time."

Denis was stunned for a moment, and the perverted doctor Alan on the side also shook the scalpel: "I was also thinking, it was probably him." ”

"Zhuang. Amir...... ......After a moment, Denis nodded, "That's Peroga's place, and they're here to destroy the traces now...... Immediately notify the NSA and everyone responsible for the tulip incident, and maybe we can merge the case......"

After saying hello to Allen, two FBI agents went to deal with >>|No Man's Land, Allen took out the phone on his body and dialed a number. In a moment, the conversation rang out.

"Hey...... James...... Village. Amir's group was recalled, and apparently Peroga had begun to grow in fear of tulips...... It's nothing, just to tell you about it, I just fought him and he wasn't injured, it's something to celebrate......"