"Let me see, six police motorcycles, three bulletproof SUVs, armored vehicles, Type 95 automatic rifles, Type 97 riot guns....." muttered the foreign man sitting across from the chief's desk.

After flipping through for a while, he raised his head, looked at Director Zhao, and said with a smile: "So it's an army that hijacked the car, right?" ”

Zhao Ju looked at the man in front of him, about 40 years old, 184 tall, wearing an FBI uniform, a little thin but muscular. Probably due to the rectangular face, his cheekbones appear to be a little abrupt.

The morning sun shone into the office, and he had curly brown hair, not too thick sword eyebrows, blue-gray pupils, and a hooked nose, with heavy vertical lines in the middle of his frown.

In the face of his ridicule, Zhao Ju smiled and said, "How do you say it? The old horse stumbled. ”

Hearing the pause, the man became interested, and his tone was a little higher.

"Oh! I know this idiom, you often say that the old horse refers to the experienced horse that travels thousands of miles every day, right? He folded his fingers together on the table and looked the director in the eyes.

"But I think the reason why the old horse fights is precisely because he is too old, isn't it?"

The FBI looked quite annoyed by the fact that the Gang of Three had been robbed. It's a bit like chasing a unicorn for years, and finally caught it, but was robbed by a bandit during transportation.

Zhao Ju didn't get angry, just pouted and responded: "Makes sense." ”

In the hall outside the office, government superiors are assigning work to their police colleagues to cooperate with the F.B.I. in the investigation. Kane and Hiroha were standing outside the door, looking into the director's office.

"Who's that man?" Hiroha asked Kane.

"Peter. Kevrey, SSA, a very obnoxious guy. (Note: SSA, abbreviation, here means Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI) Secret Service Inspector)

After a while, Hongyu saw Peter stand up and shake the director's hand, then pushed the door open and walked out of the office. The two of them were standing not far from the door, and Kane turned to leave, but was stopped by the man after walking two steps.

"Kane. Bryant. Peter walked up to them both and spoke in English, "Long time no see, how long has it been since we last met?" ”

Kane shook his head helplessly, turned around and replied, "Five or six years." ”

"You used to be very good at the FBI, how did you end up in this kind of place?"

"It's too smoky there, but I still like a little bit of peace."

Prior to coming to Hanning, Kane spent time at the FBI, where he helped the FBI solve a number of serial murders. Later, due to some personal reasons, he quit his job and finally came to Hanning.

Peter leaned closer to him and said, "You're used to these hillbillies, and you're a little slack." ”

Kane is not the director, and he won't bear to be choked. He looked at Peter confidently and mocked: "It's these hillbillies who caught the Gang of Three that the FBI hasn't caught in nine years." ”

Hearing this, Peter's face was obviously more embarrassed than before, and he sneered and put his tongue on the lower cheek.

Kane continued: "So I don't think I'm slacking off, it's just that I can't help once in a while. ”

"Looks like you like these hillbillies." After saying that, Peter glanced at Hongyu and smiled at him. Helplessly, Hongyu couldn't understand English, so he had to laugh awkwardly.

"They're a lot more likable than you." Kane said.

The two looked at each other, and they could smell gunpowder from a few meters away. Just as they were at a stalemate, an FBI agent walked in from outside the hall and called out to Peter.

"Boss!"

"It's over!" Peter smiled again and nodded at Kane, "Have a nice day, Mr. Kane. ”

Then, he followed the female agent out of the police hall on the fifth floor.

When he left, Hongyu asked in a low voice, "What did he say?" ”

Kane stared at the back of the nasty ghost and said, "He said we did a good job, let us keep trying." ”

The female agent's name is Kyle, a high-ranking FBI agent and Peter's right-hand man. Out of the police hall, Peter followed her to a large room on the fourth floor of the police station, where other FBI agents had come with her.

This is a temporary vacated place for the Hanning Police Station, and the house is on the south side of the fourth floor, and the lighting is not bad. Agents are wandering around the house, stowing the luggage and equipment needed for the investigation.

Including Peter and Kyle, there are a total of 17 agents who came to investigate, including 4 forensic and technical personnel, 6 file background investigators, and the rest are field agents.

Peter took a chair and sat down at the table by the window.

"What did you find?"

Kyle pointed to the laptop screen on his desk and said, "We've found Miss Rachel on the missing list, but she's now called Lester. Vail is the wife of Mr. Wang, the president of Ion Partners. ”

In the picture is a picture of a couple attending a banquet, and a British beauty is holding her husband's arm and covering her mouth and snickering.

The man looked to be thirty-five or sixteen years old, just an ordinary businessman. And the woman should have been only in her twenties, tall, with thin eyebrows, brown and red lips, big eyes, and skin that was too good to be true.

Peter looked at the woman on the screen and asked, "Can you find out the background of this Lester lady?" ”

"Yes, the information can be found in the database, just like those who came out of nowhere, from the orphanage of Forge and graduated from the University of Ryerser with a master's degree in finance."

"What is the family situation of this Mr. Wang?"

"I now have a 4-year-old son, and my ex-wife died in 16, and it was not long after her death that Mr. Wang met Ms. Leicester and got married in less than three months."

Even before they came to Hanning, the FBI received cases of missing people every year. There is a very special group of them, who are not so much missing, but more like they have changed their identities, but there is no way to prove that they are missing.

From the first case in 2007, when they thought it was just a simple human trafficking case, it was not until they discovered that a person who looked exactly like the missing person had appeared out of thin air and had received a large transfer of property in their name.

Until a month ago, he received a mysterious international call, and a female electronic voice came out of the microphone.

"Kyle, we're finally in the right place." Peter patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Keep up with these things, and I'll visit this family when I have the chance." ”

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, the Dream Walker Bar returned to its usual liveliness. Many college students sat on the couch chatting with wine glasses in their hands, and at the bar were a couple of stout bartenders and a beautiful proprietress hostess.

The light inside the bar is just right, and you can see every corner without being dazzling. The glow of the chandelier on the ceiling casts on the wooden floor, giving the room a rosy gold glow.

Sure enough, it only has a soul when the proprietress is there. Unlike ever, it welcomed a guest like no other tonight.

As the glass door was pushed open, Zhang Jiajia walked in. She is a little timid about the environment here, and it is the first time she has come to the bar, so I don't know if it will be as chaotic as in the TV series.

She wore denim shorts and a striped shirt, and wore some light makeup on her face, looking like she had been well-dressed. As soon as she entered the room, Jiajia felt some eyes looking at her, swallowed her saliva, and walked directly to the bar and sat down.

"Hey, do you see that girl?" The male classmate sitting on the sofa touched his friend next to him, pointed at Zhang Jiajia and said, "I want to give it a try." ”

My friend took a few looks, and after finding out that it was Zhang Jiajia, he smiled at the male classmate: "Come on, that's Zhang Jiajia, and there is already a master." ”

"Zhang Jiajia? The one who survived the butcher's case? The male classmate still looked at her with a thief's heart, looking at her legs, "There is a master..... Who is it? ”

The friend sighed and said, "It's the grass in the Chemical Wood Institute—Gu Chenxi." ”

Hearing this name, the male classmate's eyes widened, and he asked, "Gu Chenxi?" Is it the one that the president of the dance club didn't agree to dinner? ”

The friend smiled and nodded. said that she had a master because when Gu Chenxi asked Jiajia to have dinner a few days ago, many classmates saw the two of them walking together, and it spread in the school within two days.

Speaking of which, Gu Chenxi is quite famous in Handa, he doesn't talk much, but he is kind and efficient. Whether it is the school's teachers, leaders or students, they have a good impression of him, and many people are only jealous but can't hate him.

In the past, there were always a few local snakes around the school, which made many female students feel uneasy. It wasn't until Gu Chenxi and Li Mu knocked them down in the bar last year that the gang became a lot more honest.

Later, there were also a few ruffians who came to Gu Chenxi for revenge, but six or seven people with sticks didn't touch him at all, and they were either beaten away or hospitalized, and some were arrested and sent to the police station. Since then, he has been highly respected in Han University.

The male classmate had also heard of his 'myth' to some extent, so he had to shake his head helplessly and reluctantly withdraw his gaze. Exclaimed: "Alas... How blessed this boy is....."

On the other side, Jiajia fidgeted restlessly in the high chair, nervously picking at her nails. Sasha, who was chatting with someone at the bar, noticed her and felt a little uncomfortable and walked over to talk to her.

"New face, why haven't I seen you before?"

"Ahh I... I'm looking for someone...," Zhang Jiajia responded.

"Who?"

“.. Gu Chenxi...."

Hearing this name, Sasha felt a burst of surprise, and the fire of gossip ignited in her eyes, she didn't think that this kid still had a love debt!

"Gu Chenxi, I'm familiar with it! What are you looking for him? Tell me about it! ”

Sasha's enthusiastic appearance frightened her a little, and Jiajia didn't know what to say, so she blinked.

In fact, she originally wanted to ask Gu Chenxi to go shopping, but she didn't know where the pig's head died, so she asked his roommate Li Mu and told her that Gu Chenxi might have gone to the bar, so she came over.

After taking a closer look, Sasha realized that she was a little familiar, and asked, "You.... It's Zhang Jiajia in the butcher's case, right? ”

Jiajia nodded, looking at the nervous look, Sasha suddenly felt that she was so cute, and her heart exploded.

[It seems that this girl should be here for the first time, I have to watch her for the pig's head, and I can't let any stinky pig who doesn't know whether she is alive or dead come to smell this cabbage, ha!] >@<]