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At the same time that Ferron crashed into the door of Zakhovich's house, his thoughts had already stretched out, and he knew that there was not even a ghost on the first floor, so after entering the body, he deliberately avoided the staircase on the second floor.

In the final analysis, the scope of Sigansi is still very limited, the total amount is like a sphere, variable square becomes longer, but the total volume will not change, so after spreading out and exploring the entire first floor, it is impossible to take care of the second floor, so the staircase is a more vulnerable position, while Fei Lun deliberately avoids it, Sigansi also begins to extend vertically upward, through the ceiling, and then diverge......

McCarvey was stunned by Pheron's impulsive move, but he pulled out his gun and beckoned Yusha to follow the house.

With his back against a plywood wall, Feron made a "no one on the first floor" gesture to him and Yusha. Although the two of them could read the gestures, they were surprised, this guy just came in, how did he know that there was no one on the first floor?

Fei Lun naturally didn't explain anything to them, but instead played with the gun, stuck the gun back into his waist, and pouted: "There is no one on the second floor, it seems that we are late!" ”

"Late? What do you mean? McCarvey was puzzled.

Fei Lun tilted his head and said with regret on his face: "No one is no one, but there should be a corpse, don't you two smell blood?" ”

McCarvey changed color slightly when he heard this. Yusha even covered her small mouth, with an unbelievable expression on her face, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Is it such a coincidence?" ”

Then the three of them went upstairs, and sure enough, they saw Zakhovich lying on his back in the corridor, with a bloody hole in his chest, blood flowing all over the ground, and it had already coagulated.

"Ah, his heart ......" Yusha was startled. Killing people is just a nod to the ground, but being gouged out of the heart is a bit scary for her.

It's Feren. Because Sigansi had already investigated before, she didn't feel frightened at all, but was slightly surprised: "If you kill someone, you kill people, how can you dig people's hearts?" Looking at this method, it's not professional, it's obviously not the work of some organ thief......"

McCarvey on the side stared at the corpse in a daze, and trembled. Seeing this, Fei Lun didn't want to touch the old glass, so he had to give Yusha a look.

Yusha knew what he meant. He glared at him angrily, reached out and tugged at McCarvey's sleeve.

McCarvey woke up suddenly, slowly turned his head to look at Faeron and Yusha, and suddenly screamed: "Lost, lost...... Heart Killer! He said. He also took two steps back tremblingly. I didn't think that there was a stair fence behind his buttocks, and as soon as he leaned back, he fell down to the first floor.

Fortunately, Fei Lun's eyes were quick, he clamped his ankle, and forced the old glass back to the second floor, otherwise if his head hung upside down and planted like this, not to mention the height difference of three or four meters on the first and second floors, even the height of the bed, and the height of the head could be a high paraplegic if he was pestled on the ground. Even a little bit of death is possible.

At this time. McCarvey also came back to his senses, lying on the floor and gasping for breath in shock: "Thank you, thank you!" ”

Faeron didn't want to save him, he just didn't want to have three strengths and two weaknesses during the mission with McCarvey, the top boss: "Heartless killer, have you seen it before?" But a serial killer? ”

McCarvey nodded: "One of the biggest serial killers on the West Coast, thirty-one people have been taken out of their hearts, and this Zakhovich in front of him should be the thirty-second!" ”

"Oh?" Fei Lun raised his eyebrows, "Such a murderer should be wanted by F, right?" ”

McCarvey shook his head and said, "There is no wanted warrant, even the suspect cannot be identified, let alone the murderer, how can there be a wanted warrant!" ”

"Yo ho, it seems that he is still a master!" Feron chuckled. "But old man, how can you be sure that this is the work of a heartless killer? Anyway, it's all heart-digging, and anyone can pretend to be it! ”

"No......" McCarvey shook his head repeatedly, "I was sure it was him, it must be him, and although I don't remember well, I remember the shape of the wound clearly!" ”

When Fei Lun heard this, he believed his words a little, because the more bloody and terrifying the picture, the deeper the person's memory would be, but at the moment, this case was obviously not something they could take over.

At this time, Yusha, who was frightened by the corpse and McCarvey's fall from the building, had calmed down, and took advantage of the fact that Faeron and McCarvey were not open-mouthed, and said: "Aaron, we are here to inquire about Milo's case, this case will not have anything to do with Milo's death, right?" ”

When McCarvey heard this, he shuddered again. Fei Lun frowned and said: "This is not good, I think we can still call for support, anyway, this case will definitely not let us investigate in the end, don't waste these thoughts!" ”

In fact, Pheren knew that Zakhovich's death must have nothing to do with Milo, because he was the murderer of Milo.

"Okay, I'll call!" McCarvey, who was a little frightened, naturally agreed with Fei Lun's opinion, and immediately made a phone call and applied to the General Bureau for support.

It was also when the Los Angeles General Administration sent people to Zakhovich's house to investigate the aftermath, the NSA headquarters, the director's office.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door, and Gueye, who was sitting on the desk, shouted without raising his head: "Please come in!" ”

Immediately, a middle-aged man with blond hair wearing rimless glasses and hook-nosed suit and leather shoes pushed the door in and said, "Director, our group has already concluded the analysis you wanted!" ”

Hearing the voice, Gaye stopped his pen and said with a smile: "Aha, it's Kendi, let's talk about it, tell me quickly, what conclusion did your special intelligence analysis team come to!" ”

Kendi, a middle-aged man with blond hair, smiled bitterly: "The conclusion is not satisfactory, there is no indirect evidence that Vita's death has anything to do with Faerun!" ”

Gayer's face sank for a moment: "Oh? You tell me in detail! ”

Kendi smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said slowly: "According to our secret investigation, in the restaurant in North Hollywood, Vita and Faeron could only talk for two or three sentences, according to the description of the waiter in the restaurant, the two seemed to be greeting, and they were very polite, and then they separated!" ”

Hearing this, Guy snorted coldly: "It's just two smiling tigers, and Vita is not as good as the other party!" ”

Hearing this, Kendi couldn't help but shake his head, thinking: It seems that the director hates Faren to the bone and wants to take the opportunity to bite him to death. "After that, Vita followed all the way, a few blocks away from Faerun's seaside manor, and finally lost!" ”

"His little tricks, he can hide it from Fei Lun for a while, how can he hide it all the time, he can't do it all the time!" Gaye sneered again.

"Then, Vita, who hadn't even eaten lunch, found a fast-food restaurant on the side of the road, and less than a quarter of an hour later, the black man came to the fast-food restaurant and stood outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and then ......"

"Stop!" Gaye gestured to stop, "I've watched the video repeatedly, so I don't need to talk about it, let's talk about Faerun's whereabouts and the conversation during that time!" ”

Kendi heard this: "After Pheren returned to the manor, it didn't take long for him to drive a Lincoln car and go outside, but after a few streets, he should have gotten out of the car and walked, and his specific whereabouts are unknown......"

"Should? Whereabouts unknown? Gayer's brow furrowed, "What do those idiots in the Intelligence Department do?" ”

"Director, don't be angry, in fact, the intelligence information of the Ministry of Intelligence is quite in place!"

"Oh? What the hell is going on? Tell me about it! ”

Kendi said: "Actually, according to the investigation of the Ministry of Intelligence, Pheren's Lincoln began to leak brake fluid not a few steps after driving out of the manor, and then Pheren should have discovered this......"

"Humph! That guy got a super driver's license in Europe, so it's no surprise to find out! Gayer interjected again.

Kendi nodded, indicating that he also knew this, and continued: "So he parked the car on the side of the road while the brakes were still working, and then disappeared!" Half an hour later, he returned to the seaside estate by himself. ”

With this sentence again, Gaye was a little angry: "How could he not know where to go?" Are all the surveillance cameras on our roadside used to shoot birds? ”

"Director......" Kendi laughed a little, "You're right, there is indeed surveillance in that area, but ......"

"But what?"

"However, the hard disk of the monitoring center about that area has long been recorded, so the surveillance camera is just a decoration!" Kendi was also a little speechless about such a thing.

"Hard drive full?" Gayer was stunned, "Isn't there a backup area?" ”

Hearing this, Kendi shook his head and smiled bitterly, shrugged his shoulders and said: "There is no backup, the backup hard disk array group only has an empty shelf, it is said that it was like this at the beginning......"

The old people are old and the ghosts are old spirits, and Gaye immediately heard Kendi's extraneous meaning, and scolded in a low voice: "These moths! After a pause, he said, "That...... What about call monitoring in that area? Are there any call logs from Pheren? ”

Unlike video surveillance, which is the responsibility of each city itself, the surveillance is carried out in a long-term low-key secret by the NSA's specialized department in conjunction with NASA.

"There's a record of Faeron ordering his security guards in Beverly Hills to change guards...... Nothing else! Kendi said helplessly.

Although Gaye heard Kendi's tone, he still didn't give up: "Is there any code language in the content of the call?" ”

"Nope!" Kendi shook her head.

"What about the time of the call? Was it before or after Vita's death? ”

Kendi hesitated for a moment and said, "We can only be accurate to a quarter of an hour of the time of Veta's death, and the time of Faeron's call is about the same as the time of Veta's death!" ”

Hearing this, Gayer's eyebrows were deeply knotted, and he said, "You say, could it be that Faren had another communication device to communicate with that black man when Weta was killed?" ”

"It shouldn't be possible, unless ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless he stole our military frequency and obtained the password!"

As soon as Kendi's words came out, Gaye was immediately deflated, waved his hand and said, "Impossible...... It's not that I underestimate Fei Lun, but even if he has money and can recruit capable people, he can't get this military frequency password every hour! ”

"yes!"

(To be continued)