683 Rampage
Two hours ago, the head of the Los Angeles Police Department arrived at the scene, collected the body, and listened to the report of Detective "Carter". In the boastful report of Detective Carter, Mr. Chief immediately analyzed the main points and keenly captured the key ......
The Chinese man who assisted in the investigation is probably the real master of solving the case.
However, Li Sir and Consul Han took the initiative to pile up all the credit on "Carter".
So Mr. Director could only announce the closure of the case with a smile and a word, and gave "Carter" a note.
After all, the case was solved by the detectives of the Los Angeles Police Department, and it is also a credit to Mr. Chief. No one would have too much credit, not to mention that Mr. Consul also took the initiative to express his gratitude to Detective "Carter", and indicated that he would personally write a letter of thanks afterwards?
The other detectives next to him, after hearing the news, looked at Carter with a change of eyes.
The rookie detective's year-end assessment must get an A!
Rookie detective is getting promoted!
What an incredible thing, so that the detectives secretly slandered his shit luck in addition to envy.
After the Los Angeles Police Department closed the team, Li Sir parted ways with the rookie detective and returned home with Consul Han with Xiurong. With the previous foreshadowing, the people from the Los Angeles Police Department naturally won't embarrass him.
After all, the Los Angeles Police Department and the FBI are completely two agencies, and their respective bosses are different, and the places where their butts sit are different, so there is no reason to trouble him.
Night.
Consular Villa.
After Li Shaoze and his entourage returned to the villa, they first asked the assistant to send "Xiurong" to take a bath, and then arranged for the little girl to go to sleep.
Xiurong has been frightened a lot in the past two days, and Consul Han is going to let her daughter take a week off from school first, and wait until next week to make up for classes.
The two sat on the sofa drinking tea, and after chatting for a few words, Consul Han took the initiative to ask, "Officer Li, if you need to, I can drive you to the airport tomorrow morning." β
His car has a diplomatic license plate, and the FBI cannot inspect the car or detain people.
When the time comes, with Officer Li's financial resources, I believe that there will be no problem at all if he arranges for a private jet to leave quietly.
Li Shaoze smiled, knowing that Mr. Consul was worried about him, but he didn't take Matthew in his eyes at all, shook his head and said, "Consul Han bothered." β
"I don't need a special car, but I hope Consul Han can help check Matthew's background information and financial situation."
It is not too difficult for Consul Han to know the diplomatic attachΓ© of the motherland and to investigate someone.
But didn't the FBI target Li sir because he had a holiday before? In this case, just run away and return to China, why only do an intelligence investigation on Matthew? Don't......
Consul Han's eyes narrowed, and he instantly thought of something, nodded and responded: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me." β
"Tomorrow at noon, I'll give you an answer."
"Okay."
Li Shaoze drank the tea, put the teacup on the table and said with a smile: "It's not early, Consul Han, I'll go and rest first." β
"I flew to Los Angeles yesterday, and I haven't fallen yet."
Speaking of real time, he also knocked on his head, looking very sleepy.
Consul Han hurriedly got up and said, "Officer Li, please, Xiao Zheng has prepared the guest room, and she will bring it in." β
Li Shaoze nodded immediately, turned around and followed the consular assistant, and walked towards the guest room on the second floor of the villa.
Finally, the female assistant stopped in front of the guest room, and he closed the door alone, took off his suit and prepared for bed.
You must know that I haven't slept for the past two days, and I have to handle cases, so ordinary people can't hold it anymore. But Li Sir is full of physical fitness, and he is a little tired at most if he lasts for two days in a row.
So he still follows the habit, after taking a bath, he calls his wife to report his safety. After chatting for twenty minutes, he hung up the phone and sat on the windowsill and smoked.
From his vantage point, he could see two surveillance probes on the side of the villa wall.
For the monitoring of other locations, Li Sir also knows in his heart, and knows where to leave the villa without realizing it.
"Huh."
"This is Los Angeles, I don't have law enforcement powers, it seems that I don't need evidence to do things, right?"
Li Shaoze smoked a cigarette and a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Regardless of whether he has evidence or not, Matthew is against him everywhere, and he does not wronged him at all.
So Li Sir turned around and put out the light, and stood in front of the windowsill and waited.
After waiting for ten minutes, I felt a little bored in my heart, and suddenly thought of Consul Han's wife, who was not in Los Angeles during this time. Consul Han also did not tell her the news of "Xiurong", so she did not rush back to Los Angeles.
And Consul Han's female assistant looks and has a very good figure.
Tsk, is there any story in this......
After waiting for half an hour, the lights on the first floor of the living room have also been extinguished.
Li Shaoze's ears moved slightly, and after noticing that there was no movement upstairs, he directly changed into a "Shawshank" suit, turned over and left from the second floor.
It wasn't long before he was two blocks away, conjured a locomotive from the storage space, and placed it on the street.
Boom.
The sound of the locomotive sounded, and "Shawshank" appeared in the dark night and disappeared in the night.
Two o'clock in the evening
A five-story building in the suburbs of Los Angeles.
Matthew hadn't slept until this point, and had been lying in front of his desk, swishing and waving a Hong Kong dollar to write something.
After a long time, he put down the pen and let out a long breath and said, "This should be fine, right?" β
I saw a report on the desktop, and the title at the beginning was a line of large letters.
"Strategic Dangerous Person-Li Shaoze"
The so-called strategic danger figures are actually an internal FBI danger list that lists all regions of the world. Some extremely powerful and dangerous people.
These characters often have deep backgrounds, a certain region of high influence, as long as they enter the United States, they are the first to control and assassinate.
Of course, all of these people are not dealing with the United States.
Approval from the head of operations of the FBI is also required prior to action.
Li Shaoze was not eligible to enter the list before, but now he ...... Matthew believes that as long as he submits this report to his superiors, the chief of operations will definitely approve it as Li Shaoze's original behind-the-scenes role in the financial turmoil.
When the time comes, on the grounds that the target is in the territory, quickly apply for internal operations and kill him in the territory.
Hehe, the FBI's means of doing things are all based on interests, not reasons.
This time he was able to finish perfectly, both to solve an enemy and to work in the FBI until retirement.
It's a pity that he didn't expect someone to be more ruthless than him. I don't even need to go through the program at all, and now I'm out and do things.
"Whew."
Matthew put the report away, picked up the mineral water bottle on the table, twisted the cap and drank.
There was a sudden clear sound of the accelerator on the street, and the sound was getting closer and closer, and many noisy citizens opened their mouths to scold.
At this time, Matthew stretched out a lazy waist and was about to go to bed, when he heard the locomotive, put down the water bottle and joined in the cursing.
"Damn bikers."
"The city police are not on duty again."
If he waits for the bikers to stay, he'll have to go out and arrest someone.
But he didn't expect the sound of the locomotive to gradually become quieter, and the engine went out and stopped at the door of his house.
This made Matthew have a bad premonition in his heart, and he drew his pistol with a solemn brow, pressed the safe, and quietly turned his head sideways to the window.
When he looked down, he saw a white mask in his helmet, facing the deep pupils under the white mask.
In the darkness of the night, the biker transforms into a ghost knight in a magical story, and everything is full of ominousness.
The ghost knight smiled, his hands pulling a ring open, his eyes fixed on his window.
That's a grenade!
"Damn it."
Although Matthew couldn't guess who the person in the car was, the other party clearly looked like he was looking for trouble, and the fool knew that he had bad intentions and wanted his life.
So he poked out the muzzle of the gun in an instant, grasped the handle of the gun with both hands, and aimed it at the knight's chest.
Speaking of which, Matthew also has a skill as a secret agent up to LV3. One-on-one is also a good master in the FBI.
It's a pity, who cares how skilled he is?
The ghost knight had already pinched the time, and took the lead in raising his arm, slashing a grenade across the parabola, and throwing it steadily into the window.
"Boom!"
After a clean fire, Matthew's pistol fell through the window onto the lawn. Broken clothes, stained with blood, burst out of the sky along with glass and sawdust.
In his career at the FBI, he has offended too many people, and this is not the first time he has been assassinated.
Only this time, it was so clean.
LV5 is not used in front of grenades!
"Hmph."
Li Shaoze sneered, continued to drive the locomotive forward for a while, and then put the locomotive into the storage space. Then he took out a car, drove the car back to the vicinity of the consul's villa, hid the car, and returned to the room again.
From start to finish, the whole process takes less than forty minutes.
Not only was it not troublesome, but he didn't even delay sleeping, and then he really fell asleep.
At the same time, the Los Angeles Police Department received a call from a nearby neighbor and drove to the scene in a police car, ready to start working overtime at night.
But after the identity of the deceased was determined, the Los Angeles Police Department immediately transferred the case to the FBI.
Because of the special status of FBI police officers, all internal death cases are taken over by them.
Team leader Matthew has just led the team members and participated in a case. Now that the FBI received the news, it naturally attached great importance to it and immediately went to the scene to investigate.
Because the murderer came to the scene on a swaggering bicycle and committed the crime by throwing mines, the detectives quickly completed the puzzle sketch of the murderer from the neighbors.
The result of the puzzle is too different from a certain handsome face.
"What is this?"
An agent was sorting out the team leader's documents when he suddenly took out a mobile phone from the cabinet.
After opening the text message on his phone, he immediately showed a look of shock on his face.
"Kidnapping plan!"
The detective didn't expect that the messages in the mobile phone text message were all the plan and time of the consul's daughter's kidnapping case.
Finally, after comparing phone numbers, the FBI confirmed the identities of "George" and "Matthew" as suspects at the same time, and confirmed that the numbers were from the private mobile phone of the criminal "Nakashima".
The attack was also identified by them as a remnant of the Nakajima group, who was retaliating against Matthew.