Investigation Team 5, Interrogation Room.

Philomena's hands were handcuffed to the interrogation table, and Roan and Lacey sat across from her.

After sorting out the information briefly, Luo An handed some of the information that could be shown to others, handed it to Philomena, and said:

"If you can get the Wall Street Journal of tomorrow today, you're not going to lose money."

After briefly describing the course of the case, Luo An finally asked in a deep voice:

"Tell me, who is behind this case?"

“……”

After listening to Luo An's words, Philomena was very shocked, and her gaze at Luo An was full of disbelief.

She never expected that the FBI would find out the truth behind Brent Hughes's death so quickly.

Raising her head, Philomena looked deeply at the FBI agent with a handsome face in front of her, and after taking a deep breath, she still shook her head and said:

"I won't say anything until you find my sister."

Luo An frowned when he heard this, pulled Racy on the side, and said lightly:

"I've asked the best agents of our Investigation Team 5 to search for your sister based on the information you provided.

But only if the information you provide is true. ”

Philomena slapped the table with excitement on her face:

"The information I provided is certainly true! I didn't lie to you! ”

“OK。”

Instead of dwelling on this point, Roan continued:

"Philomena, I didn't lie to you, my colleague did look for your sister in the federal database.

We now have a basis for cooperation, so can you tell us a little bit about this case? ”

“……”

Hearing Ann's words, Philomena lowered her head and was silent for a while, and finally whispered with a bitter face:

"I really didn't kill Brent Hughes, I swear.

I just do what others ask me to do. ”

Lacey asked suspiciously:

"What do you mean?"

After taking a deep look at Roan, Philomena took a deep breath and said:

"When I was 18 years old, I was a country girl. Once, a photographer in my country told me that I could make a lot of money by going to New York to work as a model.

Then they helped me get a visa, bought a plane ticket, and sent me to New York.

But all this is a lie. ”

Luo An frowned and tilted his head to look at Lacey, who also tilted her head to look at him with an ugly face.

The two of them could already guess the follow-up.

Sure enough, Philomena's eyes were red and she continued:

"He told me that if I don't do what he says, then kill me first and then my family in our country.

Then he beat me and strengthened me. ”

Luo An sighed, Lacey's brows were furrowed, her face was ugly, but she asked in a soft low voice:

"Who is he?"

"He's the one who ordered me to get close to Brent Hughes, and the one who ordered Brent Hughes to be killed."

Philomena shook her head, saying once again that she wouldn't name her sister until she was found.

For Philomena, it was her only bargaining chip.

Roan and Lacey also thought of this, so they didn't force it.

Philomena continued, her eyes flushed, and she whispered:

"Later, because of my good appearance, he sent me to the "Dancer" modeling agency and let me study under Yuna Ramirez.

After a while, he started leading me to the places where the Wall Street people ate and drank and had fun.

While introducing me and helping me make a name for myself, he also sent me to sleep with some people......"

After a few minutes, Philomena finished speaking, and Roan and Lacey looked at each other, and they all got up and left the interrogation room.

"Dirty Wall Street."

As soon as she walked out of the interrogation room, Lacey spat on her unhappy face, and then tilted her head to look at Luo An:

"That's why you chose to leave Wall Street, right?"

Luo An was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded.

With a "I know" expression, Lacey patted Luo Ann on the shoulder hard, and said in a deep voice:

"I only knew Wall Street was dirty, but I didn't expect it to be this dirty."

Actually, you haven't seen the dirtier places yet.

Looking at the back of Lacey walking towards the office area, Luo An shook his head silently.

Treachery, two-faced and three-sworded, untrustworthy, falling into the well, and honey-bellied sword......

There are countless examples of Wall Street people doing anything to make money, and the darkest and ugliest things that human beings can think of have basically happened here.

"How's it going, Mona?"

Walking to the office area of the No. 5 investigation team, Luo An sat down on his chair, stretched his waist and tilted his head to look at Mona, and asked with a smile:

"Did you find any news about the sister in Philomena's mouth?"

"Of course! I'm Mona! ”

Hearing Roan's question, Mona threw him a pair of health balls, then pointed to the information on the computer and said:

"The information that Philomena said is actually the information of his sister in Europe, and it is normal for the NYPD not to find it.

I just used the FBI's internal network to jump into the internal network of the Customs and Immigration Administration, and successfully found a girl who matched the external image and information materials in Philomena's mouth. ”

"Well done!"

Smiling and pouring Mona a cup of coffee, Roan looked at her computer screen and found that it was actually a case record.

Luo An suddenly chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly asked:

"What's going on?"

"A serial murder case uncovered by the NYPD the night before."

Mona borrowed the coffee that Luo Ann poured her, raised her head and drank it dry, and then said in an angry tone:

"At 10:40 p.m. the night before, the NYPD received a report from a worker who was working overtime to repair a road that had found a dying girl covered in blood on the beach on the south side of Long Island.

After taking the girl to the hospital, the NYPD found a deep pit that had been poured back by the sea on a remote corner of the sea, based on the girl's blood dripping on the ground.

After draining the pit, the NYPD found 22 female bodies at the bottom of the pit. ”

"What did you say?"

Lacey's pupils on the side dilated instantly, and she hurriedly came over:

"22 female corpses?!"

Because of the excitement, Lacey's voice was a little distorted.

"That's right!"

Mona was also very angry, she pointed to the data in the computer, her eyes were full of anger:

"And after forensic identification, none of the 22 women were over 25 years old, and the youngest was even just 17 years old and was not yet an adult."

Bang –

Hearing Mona's words, Lacey immediately slapped the table fiercely, and then scolded:

“Fu-k！ Damn the murderer, Son of bitch......"

Luo An's face was also very ugly, but he still didn't forget the original goal, and hurriedly asked:

"And what about Philomena's sister?"

"If this girl I find is really Sister Philomena."

Mona tapped her fingers on the keyboard, and a portrait photo appeared in front of the two of them:

"Then she's the corpse of the girl with the number 021."

Hearing this, Lacey suddenly raised her hand to cover her eyes, and Luo An also let out a long breath of turbidity.

The air was quiet for a long time, Lacey and Mona glanced at each other, and finally Qi Qi turned his gaze to examine the case carefully, and Luo An, who was silent, asked in a low voice:

"What's next?"

(End of chapter)