When Coleman drove an SUV and parked on the side of the street outside the house, what he saw was that an SUV of the same style slowly drove out of it, with two women in front and Wang Lei in the back seat.

Smiling, Coleman turned the car around, led the way, and the two cars headed straight for the Hollywood Hills.

When they arrived at Cote's residence, before they entered, Wang Lei and the three of them watched a good show. Coleman, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and looked coldly at a middle-aged man with a bulletproof jacket over his suit.

The body armor is printed with the letters ATF on the front and back, and Julie explains: "This is the abbreviation of the Bureau of Tobacco, Alcohol, Firearms and Explosives. ”

Wang Lei has never dealt with this department, nor has he had the opportunity to contact it, but he has only heard of it. He asked Julie curiously, "Are they also involved in solving the case?" ”

Don't talk about Wang Lei, even Yang Qian, an agent from the 8th National Security Bureau, doesn't know much about this department. So, she also waited for Julie's answer like a curious baby.

The original ATF was under the U.S. Department of the Treasury and later placed under the U.S. Department of Justice.

Later, the ATF began to include explosives in its jurisdiction, and they would intervene in any explosion case that occurred in the United States.

Because of their collection of information on bombing cases in various places and the establishment of detailed databases of various explosives, it should be said that sometimes they can still play a certain role in helping the local police.

Earlier, Coleman and the ATF man had already gone toe-to-toe, and the two sides were sneering, and you were going back and forth, which was very lively. The three of them stood in the back and listened to a few words, it turned out that Coleman and the man named John? The Cusacks are old friends.

Both of them used to be field agents at the FBI, but John moved to the ATF in a fit of rage after losing to Coleman in the promotion process. From then on, as long as the two meet, a debate and a small game of the other party are inevitable.

Glancing indignantly at Coleman and the three men behind him, all dressed in FBI overalls, John turned and entered the house. At the door, Raymond was looking at this side with a smile and a smile.

After a few words of greeting with Raymond, several people also stepped over the door panel that had fallen to the ground and walked into the scene of the tragic explosion.

As soon as she entered the house, Julie felt something fall on her shoulder, and she turned her face to see a black piece of slag. Stretched out his hand and twisted it, and sent it to his eyes to carefully identify it, and Yang Qian also stretched out his head to look.

Soft, black, the two women couldn't recognize what it was. The fat man stared back at it for 3 seconds, and said lightly: "It should be a piece of meat on the belly of the deceased, right?" ”

For this kind of pinching a piece of the deceased's minced meat between his fingers, he handed it to his eyes, and he inadvertently kneaded it a few times. Even if Julie has killed no less than 10 opponents in her career, she can't take it seriously.

Hurriedly throwing away the minced meat in her hand, Julie took a tissue that Yang Qian took out, wiped her fingers vigorously, and the fat man turned around and said solemnly: "Out of respect for the deceased, out of the need for the case, I suggest you keep that piece of minced meat, maybe it will be useful." ”

Retaliation, this is the protection of the previous two women who did not let him go out alone, Julie raised her eyebrows and glared at Wang Lei: "You go and pick it up yourself, hum." ”

Yang Qian smiled so much that even Raymond's face, which had been suffering, relaxed a little, revealing a faint smile.

Together with Coleman, a total of 4 people, everyone carefully searched the kitchen and dining room, John? Cusack stood aside with a sneer, holding his shoulders all the way during the process.

"Raymond, we confirm that there is no trace of the murderer at the scene. However, if you find anything in the search you started, you can take it out and see it. Wang Lei readily admitted the futility of the four people.

"However, I don't think this bomb is very powerful. Fear. Molecules do it differently. Wang Lei hesitated for a moment, exchanged opinions with Coleman, Julie, and Yang Qian, and still expressed his doubts.

"Why do you say that! Since you can't find evidence, don't be suspicious. "John? Cusack was not happy anymore and involved in terrorism. Fear. This point was put forward by him, didn't Wang Lei's statement just slap him in the face.

Not John? Cusack has no ability, he is just a fan of the authorities, this does not need Wang Lei to explain, Julie and Yang Qian can complete it in one sentence.

around the world. Fear. Fear. There are two principles for molecular crime.

First, fear. Fear. Molecules usually seek to kill people with great power as a deterrent, as evidenced by the 911 incident.

Second, fear. Fear. The elements commit crimes regularly and feasible, they will first carry out mass destruction of vulnerable groups, and the vulnerable groups here are relative, relative to those armed with various weapons. Fear. Fear. molecular. Then, they will look for opportunities to kill the first responders who arrive at the scene.

The so-called first responders may be the police, it may be the fire brigade, and the FBI is also in this ranks. In short, it is the fastest legal institution member to reach the scene.

However, Coleman picked up, pointing to the dining room and kitchen: "The center of the explosion was really limited to this area, and the outside was mainly sprayed with wood chips, glass shards, and some body parts of the deceased. ”

John? Cusack was speechless, and after thinking about it, he asked rhetorically: "What you said is just the usual situation, maybe, this is just fear. Fear. An experiment before the attack, and if you want to confirm your claims, then come up with evidence. ”

Speaking of which, John? Cusack was not wrong, and Raymond stood by and hesitated, not knowing which side to believe.

The police have already made an investigation into Cote? Alexander did a full background check, this is a very innocent, very ordinary woman, every part of her life is well documented, and the people she interacts with are innocent and not worthy of doubt.

According to Raymond's instructions just now, a policeman brought in two evidence bags, two very small ones. Raymond himself was embarrassed, there were several police officers and so many ATF people at the scene, and the final search result was the harvest of these two small evidence bags.

Wang Lei picked up a bag, looked at it suspiciously, and asked, "Where did you find this knot?" ”

Is it a knot left over from a package, or was it found by a police officer rummaging through a large pile of rubble in the kitchen. Wang Lei handed the bag to Coleman, and after reading it, Coleman passed it around again, and finally returned to Wang Lei's hand.

"It's a sailor's knot, or a very special sailor's knot." Wang Lei pointed out this with puzzlement, I have never seen anyone who would use such a complicated technique when wrapping gifts.

In fact, the complexity is secondary, Wang Lei briefly explained to everyone why he didn't wonder. Because, this is a very old sailor's knot.

"Isn't it just a spoof bow, sneer." John was disdainful, and he already believed in his heart that this was Wang Lei's change of topic in order to cover up his unevidenced accusations just now.

was repeatedly interrupted by John, Wang Lei just smiled slightly, not caring at all.

It's a bow, but it's officially called a "butterfly rope coil." "This was invented and handed down by European sailors in the Middle Ages, and even many sailors on ships are long gone.

Putting down the evidence bag containing the sailor's knot, Wang Lei picked up another bag, which contained a blackened paper fragment, only a small piece, and the words on it were blurred.

"This is the postage note on the package, it's a pity, there are so many that can be found after the explosion, but the address can be seen clearly, is it sent to Cote? Alexandria here. "John? Cusack was uncharacteristically enthusiastic and enthusiastically explained everyone's doubts.

The two women glared at this nasty ATF, he didn't explain to everyone, but took the opportunity to tell Wang Lei that since the package was sent to this address, it must have been premeditated.

Yes, John's purpose was to confirm from the side that the explosion he proposed was. Fear. Fear. A rehearsal account before the attack of the molecules. Kurt's net worth is innocent, there is no enemy, and he sent a bomb to kill her, except for the crazy and mentally ill, then it can only be. Fear. Fear. Molecule.

"Although the postmark can be seen, it was sent from New York, and the police have investigated, and there are no traces or clues." Raymond gave some of the police investigations.

didn't see John's smugness, Wang Lei focused on raising the evidence bag in his hand, and repeatedly looked at every part of the fragment inside, and after a few minutes, Wang Lei smiled and handed the evidence bag to Cowman and began to pass it on.

After repeating the previous process, the evidence bag returned to Wang Lei's hand, and the fat man was surprised: "Coleman, what did you find?" ”

As soon as Coleman heard this, he immediately snatched the evidence bag and observed it again. Julie looked at Yang Qian, and the two women frowned, obviously, they didn't find anything either.

Wang Lei was very patient, even if Raymond and John were already waiting for irritability, he still waited for Coleman to put down the evidence bag in frustration.

"The deceased is not the target of the murderer, this is a murder case with any. Fear. Fear. Molecules are not related. Wang Lei made a conclusion and explained the conclusion.

The address bar on the fragment reads "...... Hollywood Boulevard ......", and in front of Kurt's house is "Hollywood Avenue." Immediately, he asked Raymond to immediately find out the information of the residents on Hollywood Boulevard with the same house number as the Kurt house.

It's so simple, it's so simple that anyone would ignore it. Only John was unconvinced: "Maybe the sender made a mistake, which is normal, right?" ”

"It is precisely because the difference between the two addresses is only one word that the murderer made a typo." Wang Lei replied with a smile, hiding his embarrassment with anger, John? Cusack turned and muttered a few steps out of the room.