"Let's go, we're detectives!"

Lawrence rudely cleared the way in front.

Under the deterrence of guns and police badges, watching the lively crowd, soon dispersed a road.

The murder site is located in this quiet bar located in the back door and the passage of the bathroom.

This kind of place, if it is in those cathartic bars, is generally used to vent hormones for those passionate men and women, but few people in quiet bars will do this.

A man of great strength, in the dim light, wide-eyed, slumped on the side of the passage, beneath him was a large spurt of blood, with a distinct black notch in his throat.

It is the absence of flesh and blood, presented in the state of others.

The first time Dean saw it, his eyes became solemn.

This kind of clean wound cannot be inflicted with a dagger, but is more like some kind of sharp and thick weapon similar to the Mitsubishi thorn.

If he didn't guess wrong.

The back of the male deceased's neck also had a piercing wound!

Lawrence was shocked by the size of the deceased: "FK, this guy is bigger than you and me, I'm afraid it's two meters!" ”

He crouched down and ripped off the deceased's thin coat.

Under the outer garment, there are large tattoos.

Lawrence, who had worked as a patrol officer in Los Angeles, was very familiar with the gang here, and immediately recognized the tattoo on the deceased's body, which was the symbol of a nearby Irish gang: "Dean, the deceased had a triangular viper head tattooed on his body, which is the symbol of the Viper Gang, an old gang that specializes in organizing women to stand on the street, and has many women under his control, but rarely participates in other crimes." ”

"This should be a thug, look at his waist!"

Dean spoke as he looked around.

This guy, just by relying on his very intimidating body type, can easily mix with a thug boss in a gangster with mixed qualities, and he usually won't appear in this kind of quiet bar with a relatively calm atmosphere.

Unless he's chasing someone.

In this case, the murderer may not have left in the crowd watching the excitement.

Lawrence didn't think much of it.

He looked down and found that on the waist of the deceased man, there was a large model of deserteagle, that is, the desert eagle, pinned to the left, and a large finger tiger hanging on the right.

This is a typical gangster outfit.

And most likely, a small boss.

Because the average gangster thug rarely uses something flashy and not cheap like the Desert Eagle.

This thing, in the hands of ordinary people, is more meaningful than actual combat.

That's when it happened.

A chubby bartender walked over and said with some restraint, "Good evening, Mr. Detective." ”

Lawrence saw the other and grinned, "Good evening, man, I love that blue drink you concocted." ”

】

"Thank you." , the fat bartender pointed to the corpse on the ground: "Mr. Detective, this guy is Ambu, the blood cow of the Viper Gang, he..."

The bartender seemed to want to say something.

But he glanced around worriedly, closed his mouth, and just gave Dean and Lawrence a look.

Lawrence understands in seconds.

He got up and shouted to the onlookers, "Guys, if any of you see the situation, you can come to us now, or quietly go to the police station to register, or you will get out of here!" ”

Normally.

The scene of the fate, the people at the scene, don't want to leave easily, all of them must be recorded in the register, so as to facilitate police inquiries.

But gang members are involved.

Lawrence, the old fritter, directly disobeyed the rules and omitted this step.

Hear Lawrence's words.

The onlookers woke up like a dream and left in a hurry.

No one likes to delay their time for no reason, and they are taken to the police station for questioning, especially when it comes to gang members, and they don't want to get into trouble.

In the blink of an eye.

All that was left was the waiters and security guards at the quiet bar.

Dean didn't find any suspicious targets, and he didn't stop Lawrence's violations.

Because he knows that in the insecure United States, there are very few people who are really naïve, and there are even more people who are wise enough to protect themselves, and it is a complete waste of police power and time to leave that group of people.

...

No outsiders.

The fat bartender wiped the hot sweat from his face and continued: "Blood Cow Ambu, the pimp boss of the Viper Gang on this street, he usually doesn't come to our bar, but many of his chicks like to have a drink with us before going to work." ”

"I think you're hiding something!"

Dean looked keenly at the fat bartender.

The fat bartender nodded hesitantly:

"Well, actually, I saw Ambu's men, more than ten minutes ago, take away a chick who often came here for a drink.

The chick is called Annie, a little girl who has gone astray and is only seventeen years old. She seems to have had a conflict with the customer during yesterday's service, and when she came over today, she still had a heavy bruise on her face. ”

"Tsk, then this little girl will be miserable~"

Lawrence was very clear about this, and explained to Dean: "The service industry here is very competitive, it belongs to the customer first, and in order to deter those women below, the chicken head will definitely torture the unruly!" ”

There are no good people in the dark.

The only good thing about the yellow industry here is that those prostitutes, who are middle-aged, will not be controlled by their gangsters, and their value will be redeveloped, and they will have the opportunity to find an honest man to marry.

Dean waved at the fat bartender and waited for him to leave before looking at Lawrence, "You seem to have a guess?" ”

Lawrence nodded:

"Dean, the girls who join the gang to sell silver at an underage are all people who have a bad family situation and drop out of school early.

They tend to be good-looking, and they are 'bad girls' with special charms in the eyes of their peers.

There have been cases of prostitutes being shot by girl suitors after being repaired by a controlled gang, so I suspect it will be the same this time. ”

As a country where guns are rampant.

A child of eleven or twelve years old has the ability to kill a strong person at will.

So what Lawrence said is not impossible.

But this homicide is definitely not that simple!

Dean shook his head, crouched down, and pointed to the broken wound in the deceased's throat and said:

"Lawrence, you have to pay attention to the sputtering clear fluid on the wall behind the deceased, which is the brain crest medullary fluid, indicating that the wound of the deceased is penetrating.

It takes a lot of effort and skill.

So the murderer is most likely an adult male.

The wound is steeply inclined.

According to the speculation, the murderer was about 1.75 meters tall, with strong hands, good at using weapons similar to diamond-shaped military thorns, and may have served in the army, and hated the deceased very much.

Otherwise, this kind of fighting master will rarely use such laborious means to kill! ”

After speaking.

Dean pointed to the deceased's lower body and hands: "The deceased had water stains on his lower pants, his hands were wet, he should have just finished going to the toilet before he died, and he wiped his pants with his hands, but the moment he went out, he was killed outside the door, so he collapsed at the door of the toilet."

This means that the killer is tracking the deceased.

According to the information provided by the bartender.

The deceased's men, more than ten minutes ago, had just called away a chick who was drinking here.

This kind of person goes to work with the girl, both for surveillance and to provide protection, and in order not to be conspicuous, he usually sits in the car, which is also convenient for picking up these women to the place designated by the customer.

So we should be able to find the clues we want under the surveillance of the bar! ”

“fk！”

Lawrence's face shook and he showed a hearty expression: "Dean, the feeling is back, that's how it feels!" ”

He grabbed a crumpled cigarette, lit it, and said with some melancholy: "I used to be a partner with you, but I just felt very comfortable, but when I led the team independently, I found that everything I did was not so smooth, and after a woman was developed by a more powerful person, I couldn't go back to the past!" ”

Dean: "... Lawrence, you can describe it! ”

...

Some bartenders don't necessarily have surveillance inside, but as a place where things happen often, there will definitely be enough monitoring facilities outside for safety.

Wait until the forensic department arrives.

Dean and Lawrence, with the surveillance provided by the bar, followed them to the Forensic Section.

It's not that you can't view the monitoring anywhere else.

Rather, the Assurance Section, as a professional organization, not only has professional equipment to provide playback support, but also professional technicians to provide technical assistance.

For example: image clarity purification, impurity removal, face enlargement and restoration, etc.

This cannot be done with the naked eye alone.

With the help of technicians, the original shooting picture with very average quality immediately increased its clarity to a new level, and under the crackling operation of the other party, all the characters who appeared in the picture had an extra frame.

The color of the box is inconsistent.

This means that the characters appear in the picture with different heights, which makes it easier for Dean and them to find the target they are looking for.

Taking into account the time of the appearance of the deceased and the time of death.

Dean and the others controlled the surveillance footage to half an hour before the body was found.

Soon, they found the target vehicle.

Probably twenty minutes before the body was found.

In the surveillance footage, a gray sedan stopped across the street from the bar, and walked down a tall and two short, three men, among which the tall man was the deceased Ambu.

After the three got out of the car.

One of the short men, picked up the phone, put it to his ear for a moment, seemed to swear a little scolding, walked into the Jing bar, and after about five minutes, pulled out a petite and coolly dressed girl from inside.

The girl was pulled in front of Ambu.

Ambu grabbed the girl, said something, and tried to drag her into the car.

The girl looked scared.

She was very emotional and wanted to struggle, but she was slapped the car by the deceased Anbu, and then rolled out of the surveillance footage...

Moment.

The trunk of the car is opened.

The two short men drove away first, and the deceased, Ambu, walked into the back alley with a curse, and never appeared in the picture again.

Because... He's dead.

...

The first time I watched the surveillance.

Lawrence touched his chin: "That little girl named Annie, I'm afraid she was knocked unconscious or killed by that guy from Ambu, but I don't seem to be on surveillance and saw someone following Anbu and their car." ”

Dean nodded.

During the surveillance, although there were many people passing by during the time that Anbu and others stayed, they were all in groups of three or five, and no suspects who met the previous inference appeared on the screen.

The only thing they could determine was that the deceased Ambu entered the bar at about 9:25 p.m., and the other party's body was found, causing a riot.

Remove the time for the other person to go to the bathroom.

It can be concluded basically.

Ambu the Dead, the time of death and the manner of death, are in line with Dean's speculation.

This guy was killed just after going to the toilet.

This means that the murderer stayed at the bar until Ambu entered the bar!

"Lawrence, I suspect your speculation is right, extend the monitoring time, look at the surveillance before and after the silver seller Anne enters the bar, maybe there will be a discovery!"

Lawrence shrugged: "Well, you just overturned my reasoning before. ”

Dean rolled his eyes: "This is because I wasn't sure if the deceased was followed before he was alive, he should have suddenly wanted to pull the banana, so he thought about going to Jing to solve it, but he died immediately, what did you think?" ”

"Someone in the bar saw their violence against Anne and started to kill?"

"Yes!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the two little gangsters who left will not end up well now, but this is none of our business, what we have to do now is to lock on the suspect target first!"

Dean is still very interested in the murderer who can use cold weapons to penetrate the throat directly through the back of the head.

With the rise of firearms, there are fewer and fewer such cold weapon masters.

...

This time, the focus of monitoring has been shifted.

Dean and the two finally found a possible suspect.

After Anne, the silver seller, entered the bar, a thinned man in a baseball cap, limping and limping, and made a gesture of greeting...

The other party's body size is about 1.75 meters!

Lawrence saw that the other party was limping, his body movement was a little inconvenient, and there was some hesitation in his eyes.

In his cognition.

Such a person, even with a cold weapon, would be difficult to penetrate the head of a big man with a shape of nearly two meters, avoid all the hard skulls, and strike fatally with precision and neatness.

But Dean saw the frequency of the other party's walking and swinging arms, and immediately concluded that this cripple was a master!

The kind that is very high!