The Hollywood Hills neighborhood of Los Angeles, because of its geographical location and surrounding environment, this area is all part of the wealthy area of Los Angeles, and it is famous throughout California.

At around 1 a.m., the neighborhood also enters quiet, with the occasional limousine speeding by the sound of a "rustling" tire running against the road at high speed.

A girl was busy in a room on the ground floor of a mansion hidden by trees on the side of the road.

She pulled the quilt away, spread it on the bed, stuffed a large Barbie doll next to the bed into the quilt, and looked as if there was a person sleeping on the bed, and she smiled comfortably and silently.

Creeping to the door, the girl put her ear to the door and listened for half a minute, then came to the window with a sly smile, this is the window that is pushed up and down, the girl opened the curtain, and gently lifted the window up.

Half a minute later, the girl standing outside the mansion gently pressed the window down again. After a few steps, the girl who had left the house for a few tens of meters finally couldn't help but bend over and "cluck" and laugh.

This is a valuable experience gained from the countless struggles between girls and their parents, and it is inevitable to fight for the freedom of the girl's heart.

Halfway out of the block, the girl sat on a bench on the side of the road and looked in the other direction of the street.

Maybe it was 5 minutes, maybe it was 10 minutes, and two cars drove up, one in front of the other. The girl saw the red BMW sports car in front of her, and the smile on her lips was like a crescent moon.

The anxious girl jumped up from the bench and raised her hand to say hello, when the car that came behind suddenly stuck between her and the BMW.

The door of the BMW sports car was pushed open, and a handsome boy walked out and walked towards the car that was parked between him and the girl, swearing as he went.

The window of the car slowly fell, and the boy didn't care about it, pointing at the people in the car and continuing to curse.

A hand stretched out from the car, but the first thing that caught the boy's eye was the pistol he was holding. The boy didn't get a chance to say a word again.

"Bang bang" two shots, there were too many trees in the block, and the gunshots were absorbed by the dense foliage and did not travel far, at least not a single house around was lit up because of this.

A few steps away from the boy, the girl who was about to persuade was frightened, and after a few minutes of being in a daze, the girl screamed and turned around and ran towards the bushes behind her.

About 100 meters away, there was a house there, and the girl wanted to run there and ring the doorbell so that someone could help the boy.

After running some distance, the footsteps that had been following her disappeared, and the girl was tired, with her hands on her knees, panting heavily.

After a half-minute break, the girl looked back and made sure that the person who shot and killed the boy had not chased after her, and her face was full of tears.

Turning around to continue running the girl some distance behind the worst distance, she was greeted by a sharply enlarged fist in her eye.

"Smack", a fist hit the girl's face hard, the girl's head swung in the direction of the fist, and a tooth spurted out of the girl's mouth with a mouthful of blood.

With his fists outstretched, one leaned down, grabbed the girl's long hair that fell to the ground, and dragged her in the other direction of the woods......

Wang Lei accompanied the three women to sit at the dining table and eat lunch, listening to the "squeak" outside the door, Julie smiled: "Cowman didn't know how to call in advance." ”

Picking up a napkin on the side to wipe his hands, Wang Lei pushed away the chair and stood up: "I forgot to call, do you think Cowman is very anxious?" ”

Coleman didn't knock on the door at all, he came in directly to turn on the TV, and shouted to the fat man who had just walked into the living room: "Wang Lei, Wang Lei, you hurry up and come to see this." ”

"This is CNN News, I'm Viva? Bianca, we're here for you right now in front of the Los Angeles Police Department. A short-haired, sharp-haired hostess was holding the long interview microphone and facing the screen.

Paul consciously stood on the side of Coleman, including the three women who ran over to see what was going on, and everyone was watching the news on TV.

Viva? Although Bianca speaks quickly, she bites every word clearly, and her live broadcasts are generally very passionate and infectious: "In response to the three consecutive shooting cases of black girls in Los Angeles in the past half month, State Councilman Don? Cheadle is now giving a speech in front of the Los Angeles Police Department. ”

A burly black man in his 40s appears on camera, his gestures are strong and powerful, his voice is high-pitched and full of anger, his brow is furrowed, and his gaze is sharp.

Around him, there were hundreds of black people, men, women and children, and there were people holding slogans and signs in the streets around him.

"Half a month has passed, and the Los Angeles police have only one sentence for all of us - it is still under investigation. As far as I know, in the early hours of this morning, Christine and her boyfriend Tofer? After Grace was killed, it took only 3 minutes for the police to arrive at the scene after receiving the report. ”

"It's just because, Topher? Grace is you white boy, right? ”

"As far as I know, this is yet another murder against us blacks, a wanton murder. I would like to ask the Los Angeles police, why did it take you a full 15 minutes to get to the scene for the first two murders? ”

At the right time, half of the television showed pictures of the death scene of three black girls, each with a Nazi anti-cross emblem painted on their faces.

"I want to ask the Los Angeles police, if it was 3 white girls who were killed, would you still be half a month later, and still not be able to find any clues about the murderer?"

Tang Dynasty? The crowd around Cheadle was growing, and many were already getting angry, shouting like a tide rushing to the Los Angeles police station behind him.

"The LA police are shit, incompetent ......"

"White Kills Blacks, Strongly Oppose New Racist ......"

"I suggest that we blacks form our own patrols to keep ourselves safe and keep our children safe!" Tang Dynasty? Cheadle's voice was already trembling with excitement.

There are more and more television stations broadcasting the speeches, and the expressions of each host are very serious, and once this conflict is not well controlled, there is a great possibility that it will turn into a new round of racial conflict in the United States.

When the time comes, I don't know how many people of all colors and races will be strewn on the streets of Los Angeles. If there is no breakthrough in this case, it is possible that this wave of Lang may sweep the whole United States.

At that point, it will bring a tragic catastrophe to the United States, economic regression, mutual hatred and murder between blacks and whites......

"The Los Angeles police have appealed to the FBI for help, and our public relations department has rushed to the scene to prepare for a conversation with Don? Cheadle negotiates, Robert directs that you have full authority to handle the case, and all resources are at your disposal. That's when Coleman explained why he had come to the door.

On the TV screen, several men and women in FBI overalls and Don? Cheadle negotiated there, and all the media kept the police out and didn't let them approach.

A few minutes later, Don? Cheadle returned to the podium: "Today, the FBI is officially involved in this case. If it weren't for all of us coming together, how would the Los Angeles police let the FBI intervene......"

"Let the Los Angeles police eat......" shouted in unison, embarrassing several police officers who maintained order.

As the sergeant of the homicide section of the Los Angeles Police Department, Raymond was also rushing to Wang Lei's residence with the file, and he had already contacted Coleman in advance.

For Wang Lei, Raymond has always had an indescribable feeling, to say that Wang Lei has helped him many times, but this time the situation is even more serious. However, although Wang Lei wanted to avenge Nathan, after all, he drove a car and killed a suspect, which also had a pimple in Raymond's heart.

Paul was waiting for Raymond at the door, and the time was urgent, and there was no time to say hello, just nodded, and the two of them almost ran in.

In the living room, Wang Lei pointed to the coffee table, the coffee cups on it had all been removed, and Raymond put the file on it: "Wang Lei, thank you for your help." ”

Yang Qian and Julie smiled lightly, and Raymond was always very restrained, which made them a little funny. Wang Shui'er was unceremoniously: "You police still know how to thank Wang Lei, didn't you just pull me up and prepare to send me to prison last time?" Hum. ”

Wang Lei glared at Wang Shui'er, and hurriedly comforted Raymond: "It's okay, Raymond, no one will let go of this kind of murderer when they see it." ”

Coleman also helped to soothe Raymond, who was blushing with a dark face and didn't know how to answer, and Paul turned sideways, holding back the desire to laugh.

Sticking out her tongue, Wang Shui'er, who was outspoken and fast-talking, hurriedly apologized: "Raymond, I didn't mean you, I meant the police in Los Angeles, don't be surprised." ”

Everyone immediately cried and laughed, Wang Shui'er was talking about the police in Los Angeles, have you forgotten that Raymond is the sheriff of the homicide department, the real Los Angeles police!

In fact, Wang Shui'er, who knew this very well in her heart, lifted a calf as warm as jade, picked up a file and looked at it, and the sly smile on the corner of her mouth revealed the truth.

In order to divert Raymond's awkwardness, Wang Lei directly arranged: "Raymond, while you explain to us, we will read the dossier at the same time, so that it is more intuitive to understand the situation together." ”

In the living room, Yang Qian had already brought a whiteboard, and the pen was ready.

Raymond put aside the ugliness just now, and casually drew a line on the whiteboard: "In the past half a month, a total of 4 deceased, all of whom were killed in the middle of the night or early in the morning, and the faces of the 3 female deceased were painted with Nazi anti-cross symbols, and the only male deceased Tof? The exception is Grace, who painted Nazi markings on his car. ”

Flipping through the file in his hand, Raymond took out a few photos and pasted them on the whiteboard.