Chapter 157: Kill
On the wall, a young photo of Claire and the three previous deceased hangs on the wall, smiling sweetly at all the sins in this room.
In fact, the three deceased this time, plus Claire, were not the targets that Thomson was looking for temporarily. Wang Lei pointed to the photo on the wall: "My judgment is right, the murderer is just fulfilling his dream." ”
Thomson had to stop the assault because of a car accident. By the time he gradually recovered and was close to healing, 15 years had passed.
The persistent serial killer never gives up on his goal, so Thomson does it again, and he must fulfill his wish back then. This is also for the reason why the deceased this time are all middle-aged women, and that is only because they have already been Thomson's booked candidates.
Thomson's comeback this time is actually just a fair and honest reason for him to keep abreast of the intelligence and movements of the police and the FBI.
After listening to Wang Lei's words, Thomson laughed: "Don't look at me like that, I'll be fine." Claire and I were just having an affair, she was a masochist. Haha ”
This Wang Lei really doesn't know very much, there are many different laws in each state in the United States, and he looked at Owens and Coleman suspiciously.
Owens nodded with a calm face, Thomson has money and connections, and he has a lot of connections in the legal profession, and many things in the court cannot be explained clearly, and a lawyer who can speak well can match the testimony of ten high-performing police officers.
This is not simple, Wang Lei almost wanted to laugh, but looking at the first responders who came in, it was not suitable for a big smile here, so he could only hold back.
When Claire was carried out of the room, and the siren was still faintly sounding in the distance, Wang Lei suddenly patted his head: "Owens, Coleman, you also search it in detail, so as not to have any confidential FBI information that needs to be collected in advance, and it is not good for everyone to be taken by the Philadelphia police." ”
There are Wang Lei and Nathan guarded here, Thomson has been handcuffed by Nathan on the iron cage, Cowman and Owens nodded, and went up, if you lose any important documents carelessly, the gain outweighs the loss.
Wang Lei took out a cigarette and handed one to Nathan: "Nathan, you go to the door to see if the police are coming, and it is much easier for us to hand over people to them." Remember to come down right away. ”
During this time, Nathan, who was accustomed to obeying Wang Lei's dispatch, lit a cigarette, didn't say anything, and took three steps and two steps to run up.
"Bang", the sound of gunfire echoed in the basement, and Nathan, who had just gone up, turned around and rushed down. Wang Lei stood in place, the P229 in his hand emitted a faint green smoke, Thomson's head drooped and lay on the iron cage, and a small blood hole in the center of his eyebrows oozed out drops of blood dripping on the ground.
"Thomson tried to snatch my gun and was shot dead by me." Wang Lei's tone was extremely relaxed.
After two days of delays in Philadelphia and numerous reports, Robert personally called after the event, and the matter was closed.
In the past two days, the most worried people are not the three women, it is Coleman and Nathan. Coleman, in particular, was ready to carry the black pot, but he didn't expect Robert's phone call to solve all the problems.
As a price, Wang Lei's P229 was confiscated by Julie. Wang Lei just smiled at this, usually when he goes out, there are Julie, Cowman and Nathan around him, and he doesn't need guns.
It's really an emergency, and I believe that with Julie's flexibility, it's not so stupid.
What everyone didn't know was that Robert, who was in the Hoover Building, was snickering at the moment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Thomson's previous veins were pulled down by Robert with confidence, and all the manpower he had cultivated in the past few years was arranged.
The legs were high and could not be described as wide, and it must be said that on the huge desk, taking a sip of the coffee that the secretary had just brewed, Robert lightly tapped one of the row of call buttons on the table with one finger.
A few minutes later, the tall secretary walked in with a middle-aged Asian man. Serving the Asian man a glass of water, the secretary politely walked backwards and closed the door.
"Has Wang Lei's situation been verified all?" Robert's posture didn't change anything, looking at the coffee cup in his hand, and asked casually.
"It is indeed wanted by the whole country, and what I have learned at present is that Bureau 8 is requesting the assistance of Interpol, and it is estimated that the next step should be a transnational pursuit." The Asian man did not dare to look up and answered the question respectfully.
Robert thought that Wang Lei not only wanted to use it, but he also wanted to use it. Moreover, he knew that there would soon be a very important case that urgently needed the intervention of someone like Wang Lei.
However, before employing people, Robert likes to investigate all the surrounding relationships of the other party, he likes the feeling of everything under control, and he also hates the development of a thing out of control.
Without waiting for Robert to ask again, the Asian man took the initiative to start a series of reports, believing that if Wang Lei was here and heard these contents, he would definitely be shocked and restless.
Yang Qian has been confirmed to be lurking in as a dispatch from national security, and it has also been confirmed that Yang Qian took the initiative to contact the other party after arriving in the United States. What needs to be done now is to prevent Yang Qian from using Wang Lei to have too much access to the FBI's classified information.
"There's no need, if you do too much, Wang Lei will be aware. What she can see is what we need her to see, and that's enough. Robert waved his hand, disapproving.
Of course, the Asian man was actually very curious, he didn't know what Robert needed Wang Lei to do, but this was not a question he should ask, and he didn't have the courage to ask.
After the debriefing, Robert put down his coffee cup: "You did a good job. Continue like this, you can have the right to contact me directly in case of emergency, and I will arrange for someone to give you a contact information in a moment. Your family will immediately arrange immigration to the United States, and the embassy will fully assist. ”
The Asian man happily left the Hoover Building with a phone number in mind, and he would be back, and he was confident in the Hoover Building, his terminus.
Li Yuan spent a whole day coming up with an action plan, and summoned Yuan Feiteng and Liu Xiaolin, who were off work, to hold a meeting of a non-existent serious crime team one night.
During the meeting, Liu Xiaolin and Yuan Feiteng often challenged the legitimacy of Li Yuan's identity to preside over the meeting, which made Li Yuan distressed. However, as for the action plan itself, after the three people discussed it one by one, it was unanimously approved.
According to the plan, the three of them either asked for leave every two days, or simply ran out, each monitoring Wang Lei's community for a day, and if there were any abnormal changes, the other two people needed to be notified immediately.
The three of them must converge in order to act, and this is the most important rule of this operation.
There is still only one gun, Li Yuan, which is an unsolvable problem. Among the three people, no one will engage in an imitation to use it, which will make Mao Qiang's spirit in the sky blind.
Since there is no powerful weapon, the baton is the only option. The three of them changed into casual clothes every day and circled around the neighborhood.
It's just that it's been more than half a month, and the mysterious person last time has no intention of acting again, as more people in the community move out, this place that once brought Wang Lei endless joy is becoming abandoned.
Li Yuan was not worried, and none of the three of them were worried. For so many years in the Serious Crime Team, everyone has learned the most and used the most patience, and no one will be lacking.
Moreover, Li Yuan must have stayed too long last time, and it was very common for the other party to dive into the water for a period of time, and they had an incubation period longer than this because they solved the case.
Wang Lei, who returned to Los Angeles, and the three women fell into a boring life again.
Julie came up with the idea of throwing a dance party every night, with the support of Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er, and Coleman and Nathan, as well as their family and girlfriend, were invited.
Nathan invited a lot of girls to participate, at least at least the frequency of changing batches in two days. For these girls, Hollywood and Beverly Hills were their destinations in Los Angeles.
Among these girls, there are those who have traveled all the way to Los Angeles to find a chance to show their faces, there are models who have appeared on camera for the first time, and there are those who have played supporting roles in a low-budget film, etc.
But Nathan knew what was light and what was important, and he knew what he couldn't cross. Nathan has always been a willing person in his dealings with these girls, and he will personally send the girls home every time, trying not to make any mistakes.
The biggest headache is, of course, Wang Lei, who was deceived from the room by Wang Shuier for the first time, and was pulled by Julie and Yang Qian after arriving in the living room, and had no choice but to dance with Wang Shui'er.
After a few minutes of dancing music, Wang Lei's whole body seemed to be wet with water, and he was sweating profusely. His palm never dared to hold Wang Shui'er's slender waist, and he relied on the position of the palm to fix Wang Shui'er's wind-like dance steps.
After the dance, Wang Lei broke free from the three women and ran upstairs, the door was closed tightly, and it was locked.
After hearing the woman knocking on the door going downstairs, Wang Lei breathed a sigh of relief. Unbuttoned a few shirts, Wang Lei pushed open the window and let the cool breeze blow in.
In the sky, the twinkling stars synchronized with the dance music downstairs, and Wang Lei seemed to be isolated from the world. He didn't know which star was his wife, and he didn't know which star he would be.
Wang Lei just watched, looked at the star in his heart, and said to himself:
Baby, some people say that time can forget everything and heal everything, I don't believe in this statement.
I believe that the wounds and cracks in the human heart are just as much as the physical wounds, although over time, in order to maintain our sanity as a human being, we allow a thick scar to cover it.
However, the wound under the scar can still be painful from time to time.
It will never heal.