Chapter 199: Strong

This scene was seen by several tourists in the distance, and by the time they shouted for help, the car had long since disappeared.

Despite the noise inside the bar and the screams of the tourists, Coleman was happy that the woman in front of him was a good fit for his aesthetic standards: cooked. Female, tall, blonde.

Coleman, who was about to accompany the beautiful woman to drink this glass of wine and invite her back to the hotel with him, had just raised his glass to signal to the woman, when he suddenly faintly heard another conversation outside: "...... Seems to be a fat guy who came out of the bar ......"

He put down his glass, and although the woman in front of him repeatedly said goodbye, Coleman apologized knowing that his wishful thinking had been broken, and Coleman hurriedly trotted out of the bar.

There were already a few people outside, and a few people from the bar came out to take a peek. Coleman was in a hurry, grabbed a passerby, took out his ID and shook it: "FBI." What's the matter with the fat man you just mentioned, a little more detailed? ”

Passers-by grabbed Coleman's arm holding his collar, and was about to scold a few words, but was startled by the three words FBI in the wallet shaking in front of him.

"Hum", Coleman's head was numb in an instant, his hands and feet were cold, if Wang Lei had an accident, Robert would have skinned him alive, and he would be locked up in the FBI's secret prison for decades.

"Damn, I don't want to be a transparent person and be imprisoned in Guantanamo." Coleman gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, he had already dialed Rich's number.

didn't dare to inform the three women in the hotel, Juliette would report to Robert as soon as possible, and she had to give herself some time to rescue and search for clues.

Rich's speed was very fast, and a police car with a long siren was speeding forward, and before the car could stop, Richie had already flicked the door and rushed to Coleman: "What about Wang Lei?" How's it going? ”

In the past few minutes, Coleman has been thinking about a question, he is not thinking about who is going to poison Wang Lei, but whether Wang Lei can swim?

In Wang Lei's residence in Los Angeles, he often saw Wang Lei lying on the beach chair by the pool with his fat body, but he really didn't see him jump into the pool once.

"This is the confluence of three rivers, and the water surface seems to be very calm, but there are actually many large and small whirlpools below." Richie stood on the embankment, looking worriedly at the beautiful surface of the river reflecting countless multicolored lights.

Every year, a few young people and children who go to swim in the river without permission die or go missing, and it should be said that most of them are missing, and the marine police spend a lot of effort and there are very few bodies that can be recovered.

Half an hour later, Coleman contacted Julie in a decadent way, and he could clearly hear the laughter that had fallen silent as he spoke.

Without saying a word, Julie hung up, and 20 minutes later, two huge searchlights overhead illuminated the river as if it were day.

The two helicopter gunships here were reported by Robert who contacted the Department of Homeland Security and was urgently dispatched from the Pittsburgh Air Force Reserve Air Station in Pennsylvania to help search for Wang Lei's whereabouts.

The assault boat of the Marine Police contacted by Richie also arrived, and for a while, the various engines on the water were so loud that everyone had to shout each other to hear each other's conversations.

The three women also rushed over, and Julie reverted to that ruthless style in front of Coleman for the first time, and directly took out Robert's telephone instructions to take over all the handling rights on the scene.

Julie unfolds a map of the area provided by the Marine Police on the hood of a police car and conducts a net-based search.

Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er stood silently aside, in addition to the anxiety in their eyes, the two women also ignored Cowman.

There were too many people on the scene, and Yang Qian couldn't talk to the contacts in Los Angeles, which was one of them; Second, even if they can communicate, Yang Qian knows that the other party can only be helpless.

I hope Wang Lei is safe and sound, Yang Qian silently thought in her heart, many of her tasks are still counting on the help of Wang Lei's increasingly harmonious relationship with the FBI.

Everyone has different thoughts, but no matter who they are, they don't want Wang Lei to have an accident at this time.

Wang Shui'er behaved very strongly, and she didn't cry, but a small hand hanging down her thigh kept holding the handle of the P229 that Julie gave her.

No one cared about the car that tried to kill Wang Lei and the unknown person, except for Richie. To Richie's disappointment, he made detailed notes of the tourists at the scene, and none of them could read the license plate of the car, except that it was a very ordinary old Cadillac model.

This kind of car is not rare in Pittsburgh, and Richie himself has a big head, and wants to consult with Cowman, but he is so surprised by the inexplicable atmosphere that has condensed there that he is reluctant to approach.

The search continued into the early hours of the morning, and the number of helicopters overhead had increased to four, and the jet-black barrel of the rotating Gatling gun under the belly of the helicopter that flew by at low altitude from time to time was terrifying.

The first to come to Julie's temporary headquarters was to report to the Marine Police, but of course they were empty-handed.

Looking at the exhaustion that these young lads could not hide, Julie groaned for a long time, and told Richie to pull this section of the river embankment on the cordon, so that the marine police and helicopters could withdraw first.

Coleman finally said the first sentence, he asked Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er, these two women came to the United States with Wang Lei, and they must know more about Wang Lei.

"Can Wang Lei swim?" No one had guessed that Coleman would ask this, and Julie herself was stunned.

Thinking about it carefully, the three women don't know whether to nod or shake their heads, they often occupy the swimming pool at home, Wang Lei likes to lie by the pool, they know this very well, but ......

"One night I slept in a hazy mood until midnight and heard the sound of the pool, isn't it you, Cowman?" Wang Shui'er suddenly remembered this and hurriedly asked.

Coleman shook his head, knowing that the three women could go swimming at any time, he was just a temporary residence in Wang Lei's residence, sometimes the case was discussed late, sometimes it was late to drink and chat, how could he go swimming.

Yang Qian said uncertainly: "When I was in China before, I heard Wang Lei's colleague say a sentence - fat, grandma is a bear, that is omnipotent, except for giving birth." Even if he gave birth to a child, he had half of the credit in it. ”

Everyone understands Yang Qian's implication that Wang Lei should be able to swim, and what a difficult thing it is. With this hope, several people arranged for the police officers to stay behind and drove back to the hotel.

Refusing to go back and rest for a few hours, Rich arranged for some police officers to start another search along the embankment five kilometers up and downstream.

In the east, the half-round red sun emerges, and the bright morning glow casts a beautiful color on all the buildings, and the number of pedestrians on the road is also increasing, and the traffic flow is also increasing a lot.

No one has the heart to enjoy the view, and the atmosphere in the car is not enough to describe it as dull. Luckily, the site is just over a 10-minute drive away.

In the parking lot at the entrance of the hotel, after everyone got out of the car, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts, and if they continued to be depressed like that, people would collapse.

Julie walked in the front, Yang Qian held Wang Shui'er, and Coleman vigilantly followed behind, Wang Lei's incident happened, and everyone's vigilance was raised to a critical point.

Julie stopped, raised her hand and clenched her left hand into a fist, this is an action in the FBI's tactical training, indicating that there is an emergency ahead, and everyone is on alert.

Four P229s were held in 47, and Coleman turned his back, half-crouching, and glanced down the hallway behind him. Yang Qian tried her best to cover Wang Shui'er's side with her body, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed to the side.

Julie gently pushed P229 into her load, and a meter away to the right in front of her, it was Wang Lei's room, and the door was open, revealing a gap.

The four of them maintained a tactical formation that covered Wang Shui'er and at the same time tried to scan the surrounding environment as much as possible, and moved forward step by step.

There were deep water stains on the carpet at the door, Julie squatted down, stretched out her fingers and touched it, and then used the tip of her tongue to Tian Tian, fortunately, it was not the smell of blood, what Julie couldn't tell for the time being.

The door to a room behind Coleman suddenly opened, and a man in pants yawned, and was about to exclaim in horror at what was happening in the hallway.

Coleman flew and slammed the man into the room, falling on the carpet, P229 pressed against the man's eyebrows, Coleman asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" ”

There was also a woman in the room with a complete vacuum on her upper body, except for a small thong that covered her intimate parts. The woman covered her mouth, ignoring her own youthful glow, and stared at the two men on the ground at the door in surprise.

Yang Qian also flashed in, stepped directly over Coleman's back, and reached the woman sitting on the edge of the bed, a pair of eyes accustomed to death looked at the woman, and a finger was raised to the side ......of her mouth: "Shhhhh

The woman nodded sensibly, Yang Qian dragged the bedspread to cover the woman's body, and the person carefully moved to the flank, and then glanced at Cowman with the rest of her eyes.

Wang Shui'er did learn a lot during this time, and the corridor was quiet, and there was no change because of this incident.

"I, my name is George, and I live in room 1909. Here, here, we met at the bar last night, so, so ...... I'll give you money, take money, and beg you, don't hurt me or her......" George explained, reluctantly.

George's first reaction was to encounter terrorists, and after a little sobering, he realized that he had encountered kidnapping or robbery.

Kidnap? George is not very afraid, the purpose of the bandits is to seek money, and they should not hurt people, as long as they take the initiative to cooperate. What really scared George was the kind of burglar who was killed.

In order not to be seen clearly by the victim, many robberies will eventually turn into robbery. George immediately closed his eyes: "I didn't see you, my wallet is in the room, I have the key, you go and get it, I really didn't see you, please, don't hurt us." ”