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Just as McCarvey was describing the case to Pheron, a tense secret meeting was taking place at the CIA headquarters in Langley.

In the small conference room, Less than a year in office, Director Carey Murphy was forced to take office. Qiang Wo was also there, and when everyone arrived, he smiled bitterly and took the lead in speaking: "Everyone, I think you should all know about the third murder of a Skull and Bones member that happened in LA, right?" I'm here for one purpose, and that's to ask you if there are any clues about this! ”

When the directors of the various departments under the jurisdiction of the CIA heard this, they all looked at each other a little. Dama even glanced at Director Dunxie cryptically.

Dunksey has been a colleague with Dama for more than ten years, and as soon as his ass is cocked, he knows what the other party is going to poop, and he immediately said: "Several murders against members of the Skull and Bones Club in a row have attracted the attention of Mr. President, so ...... Let's just say anything! ”

Now that Deng Kexi has spoken, Dama naturally wants to cooperate, shaking his head and saying, "As of now, we haven't found any clues against the members of the Skull and Bones Guild from the intelligence sent back from overseas!" The implication is that it is highly unlikely that some international organizations will do this.

"What about domestic? Are there any clues in the country? Qiang Wo asked.

Regardless of the fact that the CIA is an agency responsible for collecting intelligence abroad, in fact, their tentacles in the United States are not weak, and they also have a fairly large intelligence network.

Hearing Qiang Wo's question, Ao Ning, another director in charge of domestic affairs, shook his head and pursed his lips to make a helpless expression.

Qiang Wo does not believe in heresy: "Really not at all? ”

Ao Ning shrugged his shoulders and said, "There really isn't a ...... However, I prefer that a certain organization in China is targeting the Skull and Bones Society! ”

When Dama heard this, he thought that this guy was mocking their analysis department and the international department. Then Yin said compassionately: "Ao Ning, why do you say that? ”

Ao Ning seemed to see through Damma's misunderstanding, and said, "Joe." I don't mean to focus on your analysis department at all, but I really think that this case should be done by domestic people. ”

Deng Kexi raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the basis for what you say?" ”

Ao Ning, who looked a little oily and was just thirty years old, smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, let me analyze it!" ”

"You say!"

"There are three reasons why I don't think it's a multinational organization...... First, there are three murders of Skull and Bones Club members, each of which occurred this month. That is, the first day of early, mid-to-late August, this date is very regular at first glance, somewhat similar to some serial murders. If it was really done by international organizations, how could they have such good patience? ”

"Secondly, even if you really have such good patience? Aren't they afraid of being discovered by us in advance? After all, the interval between the three murders was 20 days, which was too long. If there really is a well-known international criminal organization infiltrating the country. I don't believe that such a huge intelligence network of the CIA will not receive a single piece of news! I'm afraid you don't believe that, right? ”

"In the end, it's a matter of motive, the three murders before and after did not use weapons such as firearms, but carefully designed the details of the crime, and even some of the victim's private circumstances were known to the murderer in advance, I want to say that if it was really done by someone from an international organization, then this international organization is also a little more powerful. It can not only collect domestic intelligence, but also not be discovered by our CIA. I don't think even the previous KGB could do it, right? ”

These words made the participants' faces solemn, and Deng Kexi frowned even more when he heard it: "What do you mean...... Is there a well-organized criminal gang lurking in our country? ”

Ao Ning raised his finger and said: "I can't rule out such a possibility, in other words, if I can't find clues, I believe there will be a fourth murder!" ”

Qiangwo was awe-inspiring when he heard this, and he still had a murder? Isn't Lao Tzu going to get out of class? Thinking about the last case, the murderer killed people by poisoning the residual chlorine of the guò pond water, and it was not without clues to follow, he quickly made up his mind and went back to investigate according to this clue.

Meanwhile, the old glass McCarvey drove Ferren and Yusha to the neighborhood near Monterey Park.

At the corner of the street, there were obviously a few more patrol cars parked there than usual, and when Faren saw this situation, he immediately slandered, he had seen stupid things, but he had never seen such stupid ones, even if he really wanted to ask for clues to the murderer of Milo, don't be so blatant, drive the police in uniforms and come to the door, isn't this a deliberate attempt to make people who want to provide clues scruples! God knows if the murderer snooped on from the side, and it is not necessary that he will retaliate one day, but it is a thug that even the police dare to kill!

If you really want to inquire about clues, you should actually wear civilian clothes, drive a private car to interrogate, quietly enter the village, and don't shoot! In Fei Lun's view, those who drive police cars and wear police uniforms to make a lot of fanfare are mainly to cope with errands and do it for Shangfeng to see. But this is fine, he, the real murderer, can sit back and relax. Even if a police officer stepped on shit luck and was lucky enough to find a vampire Caucasian man, no one would suspect him as a mixed-race Chinese at all.

After getting out of the car, McCarvey went over to negotiate with the field commander, and soon brought back the task of interrogating the residents of East Second Street, who had to routinely interrogate and keep a record.

Old Glass McCarvey was also interested, and knew that Feren didn't want to see him, so he asked Feren and Yusha to be in charge of the apartment on the left side of Second Street, and he was in charge of the apartment on the right alone, so that the progress could be faster.

After assigning the task, the three of them came to the street in a car and parked the car far away. After getting out of the car, he saw McCarvey walking towards a coffee shop at the corner of the street, and Ferenc simply pulled Yusha and turned to another small restaurant.

In fact, there are three shops here at the corner of the street, in addition to coffee shops and small restaurants, there is also a small supermarket, and there are several ATMs outside the supermarket, and the residents of the second street sometimes go to the restaurant to have a meal, but more often go to the supermarket to buy daily necessities and food.

Of course, there are two more of these modest stores on the other side of Second Street, but there are pharmacies and gift shops, as well as ATMs.

To put it simply, it's not just Second Street. The neighborhoods are all in this pattern, with the necessary small shops at the end of the streets, and then there is a quieter community life. Although it is a little monotonous, it is better to be comfortable and warm.

Walking beside Fei Lun, Yu Shaxiu frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Aaron, don't we still have to investigate?" What to do in a restaurant? ”

"On this hot day, the old glass knows to go to the coffee shop to rest, why can't we?" Feron sneered. "Besides, we're here to communicate, not to do coolies. It is more important to keep a record of the way the American police handle cases, rather than helping them handle them. ”

Yusha was stunned, and then said, "You're right! As everyone knows, Faeron still hasn't said a word. He hadn't been to the East Side since he killed Milo. The scene of killing a few black people is even more in the South District, how can there be any clues here, it is better to be lazy and save some saliva.

When I entered the restaurant, I casually ordered two of today's special set menus, asked for two drinks, and then found a seat that was conducive to observation.

After a while, the guy delivered a special package. Pork chop with fries and egg pancakes.

Regardless of whether Yusha was used to eating or not, Fei Lun picked up the pork chop and took a bite. After chewing it carefully, he said, "Well, the meat quality of this grilled pork chop is not bad, you can taste it!" ”

Yusha tried to take a small bite, and found that it was just as Feren said.

Fei Lun smiled: "This pig should be mixed feeding, not full feed, and it can be regarded as green food." ”

"Green food?" Yusha looked at the pork chop back and forth, left and right, and didn't notice any green.

Fei Lun naturally didn't bother to explain to her what green food was, and casually recruited the white guy who had just served the food over again.

"Sir, can I do something for you?"

Faeron casually took out Zhang Hamilton and put it on the dining table, and said with a smile: "Answer me a few questions, and the ten dollars are yours." ”

"Willing to serve you!"

"How do you arrange the opening hours of your restaurant?"

Originally, the white waiter thought that it was a difficult question, but when he heard this, he smiled and said: "This restaurant is basically open all year round except for the temporary closure on Christmas days, and the opening time is fixed every day, from 6 am to 10 pm!" ”

Fei Lun was stunned and said: "From six o'clock to twenty-two o'clock, can you afford such a long working time?" ”

"We waiters work in shifts, and I should leave work after noon, but it's actually the back kitchen that is the busiest!" The white waiter replied.

"Then you close at ten o'clock in the evening, so late, do the residents of this street still come to eat?" Fallon began to cut to the chase.

"Why not, usually around nine o'clock, there are a lot of people who come for supper, and these people will basically stay until the restaurant closes."

"Okay, you can take the money!" Pheren shoved the ten dollars on the table in front of the white waiter.

The waiter smiled and said, "Thank you, sir!" ”

"By the way, there are still people coming for supper at ten o'clock in the evening, so when do the people on this street usually go to bed?" Faeron asked again, seemingly casually.

"It's almost eleven o'clock!" The white waiter, who was happy to get the tip, casually replied, "At that time, the lights were basically turned off from house to house." ”

Feren smiled, "How do you know so clearly? ”

The white waiter was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't hide it from Fei Lun, and said: "I live at the end of the street, and I have to clean up the store every day after it closes, so the official time to get off work at night is about half past ten." ”

"Alright, you go get busy!"

After eating, Faeron and Yusha came out into the street. Yusha said: "It seems that today's interrogation will only be a routine matter. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"It's not simple, didn't McCarvey say it before, the murder happened in the early hours of the morning, and the people here rested so early, even if the murderer passed by this street, basically no one would notice!"

"Okay, mermaid, it's okay......" Fei Lun was about to drum his tongue and tease Yusha a few words, but he didn't expect a muffled sound of "duh" in his ears.

The sound of a silencer gun!?

(To be continued)