Chapter 193: Horror in the Air
Wang Lei waited until the others felt bored and looked away, and then slightly leaned towards his front Nunu mouth: "The man named Reeves killed his wife."
Wang Lei's subsequent analysis made everyone look at him like a mental patient, even Wang Shui'er was no exception, this was really because Wang Lei's words were too alarmist.
"Here's how it actually is......" Wang Lei opened as usual.
In the waiting hall, Wang Lei saw Reeves and Fiona kissing with his own eyes, at that time Fiona was standing on tiptoe around Reeves's neck, this Yang Qian and Wang Shuier can testify, and the two women also nodded, confirming that it was correct.
Just now, the two kissed again, this time, Reeves just lowered his head, Fiona held him casually, and the two of them could have normal intimate behavior.
"Do you think anyone can grow about 3 centimeters taller in 1 hour?" Wang Lei glared at everyone angrily, as a response to the strange eyes just now.
The crowd was speechless. After a few seconds of ignition, Coleman asked, "What did that Reeves do to kill his wife?" If he killed his wife, then who is this woman now? ”
Wang Lei shook his head, this is a conclusion based on nuanced observations, and there is no evidence to support it. In fact, there is also the most critical question, if Reeves killed his wife, then the body must be at the airport.
The airport is full of cameras, people come and go, and it's hard to hide a body.
If Reeves killed his wife, then it was another woman when he passed through the security check, but everyone queued up for more than half an hour to take off, and there was no riot anywhere at the airport because of the presence of corpses!
After a deep sigh, Wang Lei asked in a low voice: "Cowman, can the branch send someone to the airport to find out if there are any corpses?" ”
"This is impossible, Wang Lei, without any evidence, the airport will complain to the FBI." Coleman directly rejected Wang Lei's unreasonable demands. Not only will there be complaints, but the media coverage will put a lot of pressure on the Hoover Building and the Los Angeles branch.
Yang Qian also thinks that Wang Lei is not nervous during this time, everyone will make mistakes, and Wang Lei is no exception. Moreover, since arriving in Los Angeles, Wang Lei's work intensity has been much greater than that in the serious crime team.
Not to mention other aspects, the United States has many more serial killers than any other country in the world. Regarding everything in China, Wang Lei also suppressed it in his heart, and Yang Qian, who knew the situation, was also clear in his heart.
Her seat was in the back row, and she couldn't help if she wanted to, so Yang Qian stretched out a finger and poked Wang Shui'er, asking her to comfort Wang Lei as much as possible.
Until the plane took off, the three women's greetings made Wang Lei overwhelmed and made him very depressed. I still have a lot of things that I have to do, how dare and how can I fall!
At an altitude of 30,000 feet, the passenger plane entering the cruise flew smoothly, everyone unbuckled their seat belts, and the flight attendants began to bring dinner and ask everyone for drinks or drinks one by one.
Wang Lei casually asked for a sandwich and a glass of water, and he didn't have the habit of Americans like to serve a glass of wine with food.
A stewardess carried a tray and sent it directly to Fiona: "Mrs. Reeves, this is your 8-year-old veal steak with no spicy seasoning and no lettuce." ”
Looking at a lonely, hard, black steak in the tray, which had lost its tender and delicious appeal in the past, Fiona pursed her lips and reprimanded very unceremoniously: "Why do you want to give me this kind of steak, I have no appetite when I look at it." Re-fry me a 5-ripe steak with a variety of toppings and side dishes. ”
The stewardess stood there awkwardly with a tray and replied aggrievedly: "Mrs. Reeves, you called in advance to make a reservation, and you specially told us not to forget." ”
Waving her hand impatiently, Fiona asked the stewardess to quickly take it back and make a new one for herself.
This scene will naturally fall into the eyes of Wang Lei, who has been paying attention to them: "Julie, Wang Shui'er, look, I said they have a problem." ”
A person's eating habits are not so easy to change, and since Fiona made a special call to the airline, it means that she has taboos in this regard.
Wang Shui'er lay on Julie's lap, put her hand on Wang Lei's chest, rubbed it, and looked at Wang Lei with pity: "You are really tired, Wang Lei, you can close your eyes and sleep." Not everyone is a murderer, and your mind should be relaxed. ”
glared at Wang Shui'er, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, Wang Lei was angry.
Everyone's habits are not so easy to change, and after sulking for a few minutes, Wang Lei began to ponder, trying to convince Kaleman and a few women that it would not work without evidence.
This is not a serious crime team, it is not what others will believe if you say anything, it takes a lot of time and a lot of events to prove.
Replacing himself as the identity of Dow Reeves, Wang Lei began to sketch scenes in his mind.
Reeves has a lot of opportunities to kill his wife, why would he choose to do it at this special moment before boarding?
It's just inconvenient on the flight, Wang Lei opened his eyes: "Julie, is there a way to contact the ground, I want the background information of the Reeves couple." ”
Quiet and serene eyes staring at Julie, Wang Lei shrugged: "My request is not too much, right?" ”
Coleman had been thinking about Wang Lei's words in the back seat just now, and he also remembered that he was put in a detention cell at the Los Angeles Police Department half a day ago, and Raymond was also as suspicious of Wang Lei's words as he is now.
If it weren't for Wang Lei's insistence, he might have been in the state prison by now, Coleman leaned his head to the front again, and happened to hear the conversation between Wang Lei and Julie: "Wang Lei, I'll contact the branch immediately." ”
Contact a branch? Wang Lei was curious, if he didn't take off, it would be better to say, take out his mobile phone and make a phone call to solve the problem. Is it good to be in the sky now, isn't it all to turn off or block the phone?
For this fat man, who was mostly clever and occasionally confused, Julie pointed a white finger to a rectangular box mounted on the backrest of the seat in front: "This is the telephone." ”
Coleman whispered on the phone in the back, and he contacted a new assistant of his, Paul? Fisborne, who, like Nathan, is also black and younger than Nathan.
Paul was in his office reflecting and lamenting that Coleman didn't take him on the road. He thinks he's been working very hard to figure out Coleman's mind since he took Nathan's place.
Moreover, when Coleman was arrested by the Los Angeles police, the most supportive of Coleman in the branch was himself, and Paul constantly reflected on his own behavior and what he was not doing well enough.
When the phone on the table rang, Paul still picked it up casually: "Paul, FBI Los Angeles Branch." ”
"Kaulman." Paul stood up and listened to the phone call, his expression growing excited.
Ten minutes later, Coleman called Paul again, and the information about the Reeves had come out, and Paul was still relatively tightly organized.
Reeves, 32, has been married to his wife Fiona for more than six years, and the couple has no children for the time being, and Reeves is now the president of a high-end furniture manufacturing factory in Los Angeles.
It's a well-known furniture manufacturer in Los Angeles, and it's quite old. However, Reeves was able to sit in the position of president because it was the Fiona family's property.
Fiona, 30 years old, died of illness when her parents were 18 years old, leaving behind several mansions and a furniture factory, which is not a small property. After marrying Reeves at the age of 24, Fiona went into seclusion behind the scenes, leaving all the property to her husband.
This time, the couple is planning to go to Pittsburgh first, and then change the route to settle in France. The non-stop flight from Los Angeles to Paris that day was out of tickets, according to information Paul learned from Fiona's scheduled phone call.
Los Angeles to Pittsburgh is about an eight-hour flight, and within half an hour of arriving in Pittsburgh, there is a non-stop flight to Paris.
"They've booked a ticket from Pittsburgh to Paris." Paul's debriefing is over.
Wang Lei nodded, now that the matter is clear, looking at the few heads that have been staring at him, Wang Lei was very surprised, glanced at it, and everyone shook their heads together.
"Reeves' reason for choosing to kill Fiona at the airport is simple, he can't choose a divorce, and after the divorce, the property will definitely not be his penny." Wang Lei knew that he had to give a clear explanation, otherwise everyone would surround him.
Before choosing to board the plane, Reeves must have thought it through. Everyone knew that he and his wife were going to Paris, and the airport could also testify that they had boarded the plane.
Then, after arriving in Paris, a large amount of money will be transferred through the agents in Los Angeles, which is what Reeves has in mind to get money.
"To achieve this plan, Reeves must be sure that Fiona's body will not be found by anyone." Wang Lei thought about it carefully.
"Coleman, you asked Paul to take someone to the airport, I remember Fiona going to the bathroom at the last time, and from there you started looking for Fiona's body." Wang Lei knows very well that if Fiona's body is not found, all the evidence will be like a castle in the air, with no place to take root.
The high-spirited Paul stood at the entrance of the branch department, and the black suit set off his swarthy appearance: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, act immediately." ”
In the departure hall of Los Angeles International Airport, Paul walked in the middle, surrounded by several agents. And one is the airport's security chief, Ray? Pike, he jogged to keep up with Paul.
"There can be no body, and our patrol is enough to make sure that no one can drag a body out of the airport hall." Pike didn't believe Paul, and the FBI had nothing to do every day, and they came to make trouble for themselves.