"Tom, don't be kidding, no one has that ability, that killer nicknamed Ranger has to use a gun, do you think this murderer is more powerful and crazy than Rogge?"

"Don't say that, Tom is better than Rogge."

"Oh, I forgot Tom hit that bastard, I have to say, good job dude." The FBI agent who came to the scene first Tom was both joking and genuinely complimenting.

"Except for two people who were fatally wounded in the abdomen, the murder weapon directly pierced the spleen and stomach, one was strangled to death, and the rest were cut in the major arteries of the neck and died of excessive blood loss. The murderer's speed is very fast, judging from the wounds, he died with the same murder weapon, can you see how many murderers there are? ”

Tom smiled and was used to this kind of compliment, and since last night, the people who learned that Tom hit Rogge have said similar things, some of them are sincere and some of them are fake.

But no matter what, I just smiled politely at these things, and I didn't feel how great I was, and I was still doing what I should have done before.

He knew very well that Rogge's body had not been found, even if he told himself in his heart that Rogge, who had been shot in the face, would not survive, but the unconfirmed death meant that he might still be alive, which was what his experience as an FBI had told him over the years.

The only thing that Tom was surprised was that the team leader had transferred him so quickly, and he thought he was going to take a break from his duties for a while.

"I don't know, judging from the footprints, except for the deceased, only one pair does not match the deceased, and it does not match the two guards above."

"Alone? No kidding, it's all said it's impossible, I suspect it's possible to have two or even three, as long as they're wearing the same clothes. ”

"It's not that coincidental."

"No, maybe the murderers are twins or triplets, and they can still have the same heart and mind on the outside, maybe that's it."

“……”

"Maybe, I hope it's not like that, San Francisco's forces are complicated, it's chaotic enough, if it's really an organized team, San Francisco has never heard of an organization with this kind of strength, then it can only be outsiders, which will be very troublesome."

"I heard that the strength of the Tang Sect is the strongest, will they ......?"

"No, Tangmen only develops in Chinatown, so far there is no precedent for taking the initiative to reach out to other places, they have branches in many cities, but they will not occupy too much territory in the same city, a corner of the country is their development strategy."

Thinking of the mysterious Tang Gate, Tom felt a sense of powerlessness, like the triad, the Tang Gate is also an organization of Chinese descent, but unlike the triad, the Tang Gate does not act by violence, they are more like businessmen who gather together than gangsters.

Unlike the Yanagawa Group, although it has the name of a group, all the profits are made by illegal profits such as the entertainment industry, the sale of laundry detergent, and the smuggling of antiques.

Tangmen is a serious company, and every penny earned by the key people is taxed, and even if there is tax avoidance, they have paid taxes, and Tangmen is more like the "security department" of this company.

What kind of problem can this be? What large corporation in the United States does not have its own private armies?

What does it matter if the "security team" established to protect the company's property is named like a gang, everything is reasonable and legal.

Tom's colleague was just joking, but after the joke, Tom still cautiously ordered: "Send someone to monitor the Tang Gate and the Triad, although I haven't heard of them having such a team in their hands before, but no one knows if they will transfer people from outside San Francisco to do this, it's better to be on guard." ”

"There are other discoveries, this time the opponent doesn't seem to have done any clearance work, shouldn't such a powerful killer team not have experience in this area, or are they provoking the police?" Looking at the blood-mottled basement, the bodies had been bagged and transported, and there was no specific information at the moment, but he always felt that something was wrong at the scene.

"It's true, it always feels like there's something missing."

Tom looked at the scene with a frown, expecting to discover some clues that had not yet been discovered.

Tom, with shoe covers on his feet, told everyone else to go out, walked back to the entrance of the basement, and imagined that he was the murderer going down the stairs, and the first deceased was on the stairs, and from the wound it was that he had been cut from behind, and then strangled the second ......

As Tom walked, he made a 3D model in his mind based on the position and posture of the corpse, which of course could not be as clear as watching a video, it was just a means of reasoning.

"You say, late at night, in bars, what are these gangsters supposed to do here? What were the people at Bar Zero doing when they were killed? ”

After a long time, he walked through the scene again, came to the place where Ono's corpse was lined, pondered for a while, and then suddenly spoke.

"What else can you do, of course it's a woman, these guys must be playing...... No, they can play upstairs, so many girls who come to find excitement, there is no reason to gather in the basement, unless...... Are they trading?"

"Does black eat black? Possibly, what about the surveillance, has the surveillance in the bar been watched? ”

"There was no surveillance, we found the manager of this bar, he was in the dance hall at the time of the crime, and escaped a robbery, according to him, the surveillance was turned off by Ono that night, and we also checked, and there was really no record."

"What about the manager's confession? Did he see anyone other than Ono's gang mingling with them last night? ”

"According to the manager, no, Ono is here to watch the scene, he is just a part-time worker, and he usually doesn't have much intersection with Ono and others."

Tom nodded: "Check this manager, and mobilize peripheral surveillance, I want to know who Ono they are with, and who is the extra person in the basement?"

"Hey guys, look at this, we've got old friends." Agent Wick got the evidence from the San Francisco Police Department and hurried here, not too surprised that Tom, who was supposed to be on leave, appeared on the scene.

Everyone knows in their hearts that the combination of Tom and John is the backbone of this place, and any tricky jobs are handed over to them.

There are rumors in the group that after the current team leader leaves, the team leader's candidate may be selected from the two of them, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with this, even if they are not so good on the surface, they have to admit that they are the strongest in the group, and they are also the pair of partners who deal with Asian gangsters the most.

"It's... Notices?" Tom looked at the familiar paper in the evidence bag, and at that moment he felt a pain in his brain, why did V come out and make trouble again at this time.

"Which bastard did this bastard kill again? This guy with a strong sense of justice, doesn't he know how much trouble he has caused us? Tom has no personal prejudices against the vigilantes who kill the wicked, and even admires him.

But he is always a federal police detective, and V is a murderer, regardless of whether the person he killed is a heinous crime or not, he is a murderer, he has no right to execute in private, he has no right to do so.

So, although Tom finds V's approach very emotional, his position does not allow him to excuse V.

It is also for this reason that at this time, Tom complains that it is not the right time for V to appear, this sensitive moment appears, although he is doing things for heaven, but people who "pretend to be heaven" will only classify "doing things for heaven" in the enemy column.

This is something that Tom doesn't want to see, and all police officers should have a complicated attitude towards V.