Chapter 13 The FBI also has people who can solve cases

When he returned to the police station, he walked directly to Drake's office on the weekend, which is not to say that he should go in and out of the director's office because he thinks that he is a celebrity in the eyes of the chief, but there is only one person who can call the shots in this police station, and he must consult with this person to determine the next step.

In Derek's office, Weekend and Iward sat in two chairs across from their desks, and Weekend asked the two men the same question: "What is the killer hiding?" ”

Lost in thought, the two begin a brief moment of confusion in the weekend question: Is Monteke hiding something worth risking with his life that Mexicans don't want to discover? There is only one Mexican restaurant in the Spanish-speaking region that is their hangout!

At the same time, the two men almost said the answer in unison, and this answer was not at all the result of the weekend guidance: "He is protecting the poison-drug transportation line!" ”

What a surprised answer!

The weekend was not surprised to look at the two people who were extremely shocked, and the clues that had been abandoned by the FBI and the DEA were easily paid to the surface, all because of the killer's hiding.

"We're late."

The weekend hit Drake and Elward, who were almost green in their eyes, and if this case was solved, the town's police department would immediately ascend to heaven: "The killer is most likely protecting the drug-product transportation line, and the later he comes out of the refrigerator, the later the police will track him down, and at the same time, he can sneak away from the black area at night, so that he doesn't have to be found out and kill to make a sensation again." "If you look at it that way, the Mexicans are planning to completely divert this drug-to-drug shipping route. The war between the blacks and the Mexicans is bound to make the drug lords feel dangerous, so whether the 'desert ant's operation is to transfer the drug-drug transportation line or not, he will move the transportation line as soon as the assassination is over, which is the first thing the killer has to do. ”

"De, this is not something that our small town police department can handle, the result of robbing this case must be the FBI and DEA turning their guns against us collectively, not to mention that we may not be able to rob ......" Weekend didn't say any more, but he saw a shudder on Aiward's face.

Derek thought for a long time, and finally reluctantly picked up the phone, dialed the phone number, and said in front of the two of them, "Old man, you still have to come to Montek." ”

"You're on a business trip? Then let your people come over, this matter is a bit strict......" Derrick said this very gently, there was no old qualification to resist the senior officials of different systems, as if two very familiar friends were chatting, just when he was puzzled by Evad on the weekend, Drake threw out the answer in the closing remarks: "YE, for the sake of dedicating our lives to the DHS." ”

Both Derick and senior FBI officials have worked in the Department of Homeland Security?

This weekend, he finally understood how the police chief dared to stand up to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and prosecutors, and at the same time, he understood how the FBI would allow the small-town police to act recklessly in a perverted homicide case.

Quite simply, as Derek said, this is the death of an old fellow's son, and as a long-time colleague, who wouldn't even give him a chance to take revenge?

This is the end of the conversation, and the task of the next weekend and Iward is to go to the public office to sort through all the materials, sort the known materials in order, wait for the FBI and DEA to receive them, and then attach a report that is simple enough to understand the entire clue at a glance.

After doing this, he drove back to the black area in a police car on the weekend, he barely patrolled, parked in front of the fried chicken restaurant and looked at the door of the fried chicken restaurant with shards of glass and the curve of the corpse.

Only one step away, only one step away from him, he can personally catch the killer who tricked the police to escape under his nose, but the restrictions of his rank and position make him have to give up.

Tick, tick, tick.

It was only when his cell phone rang on the weekend that he pulled himself out of his special temper, the first time in so many years that he was so eager for a promotion.

"Hello?"

"Zhou, come back, Heisenberg and Joey will help you watch the black area for the time being, you leave the police car with Joey, Heisenberg will pick you up."

"Me?" I didn't want to watch the case of finding out the clues by myself, so I asked suspiciously.

"That's right, otherwise you expect someone in our bureau to report the case to the FBI."

As soon as I hung up the phone, the police car in the distance had already rushed over, nothing extra nonsense, threw the police car to Joey on the weekend, and rushed to the police station in their car.

In the police station, as soon as I entered the house on the weekend, I saw an extra person giving orders and another guy with a coffee and not talking much, these two people may be the partners sent by the FBI, both of whom are wearing suits and ties, and belong to the kind of guy who can be recognized as special at a glance as soon as he goes on the street.

"Iward."

He said beside Evad, "We need your help, first, give me one of your people to check the surveillance in front of the computer, check the surveillance after five o'clock yesterday afternoon until dawn, and then find the killer's escape route; Second, tell your men to keep an eye on the killer's vehicles while on patrol, especially those that pick up the killer's departure; Third, give me a few more of your people to check the surveillance, I want to see all the surveillance footage in the whole town this morning, I want to know if the killer came back after leaving, how he came back, where he went, how he went, and what he was going to do. ”

Aiward was unhappy and asked, "Then what are you doing here?" ”

"Arrest someone."

This answer is so annoying that at least when other people hear this sentence for the first time, they will immediately understand that 'they are the bosses, and the Montek patrol is just working', and no one will think deeply about it under this situation, and Heisenberg, who did not understand the meaning at all, whispered to the weekend: "How is this guy like he just caught Jack the Ripper?" ”

Who Jack the Ripper is has always been a mystery, some psychoanalysts and behavioral analysis experts have also issued special psychological analysis for this criminal, and some people deduce that Jack the Ripper is a midwife at all, the answer is strange, but the person who asked the question has already made a mistake.

"If he had lived, he would have been arrested."

When the man in the suit turned to look at Heisenberg, his keen sense of hearing startled the weekend snack for a moment: "Actually, I don't need me to explain, I believe that the police officer next to you can tell you the answer." ”

Heisenberg turned his head to look at Weekend, who sighed and said: "In 1988, one hundred years after the Jack the Ripper case, two behavioral analysis experts pointed the finger at Kosminski, a Polish Jew, and the evidence that this person can be linked to Jack the Ripper is that the time he entered the psychiatric hospital coincided with the time when Jack the Ripper disappeared. ”

"You don't seem to mention the psychological portrait of Jack the Ripper by behavioral analysis experts, but rather the evidence, which is rigorous." The man in the suit held out his hand: "Tony." ”

"Reasoning without evidence is not reasoning." It's not that Weekend doesn't believe in psychological portraits, in fact, psychological portraits have proven that every answer is very close to the murderer, but this 'closeness' is what he hates the most: "Weekend, you can call me Zhou." ”

"You don't have to introduce yourself, there's just an Asian face in the police station, uh, it's not discrimination, I mean, you're very recognizable."

Ignoring the weekend, he said, "Don't you need me to report the case?" Let's get started. ”

"Say it on the way."

"Where are you going?"

"We've got to get that guy out, Mr. Detective, the FBI has someone who can solve the case." The man in the suit made a joke with the weekend and walked out of the police very generously.

Why did the FBI involve itself?