Investigation Team 5, Office Area.

"Wilkin Brooke, a native of New Jersey, is 48 years old."

According to Trenner's dictation, William and several technical agents successfully found relevant information about the other party in the FBI's internal database:

"This guy was a soldier when he was young, and the information in the army shows that he is very eloquent and very good at impromptu speeches."

This is not surprising to Roan, if the other party is not eloquent, it is impossible to fool Connor Trenner like this.

Seeing Wilkin-Brooke's dissolute face in the portrait, with different facial features, the corners of Ann's mouth twitched, he picked up his coffee and took a sip, sat on the chair and asked:

"And then?"

"And then he was kicked out by the army."

Mona shrugged, pointed to the data on the computer, and said:

"Wilkin once played poker with his own regimental leader, and was caught cheating on the spot, so he was kicked out of the army.

After leaving the army, he was in and out of various federal prisons on a host of charges such as illegally carrying a firearm, intentionally harming others, stealing, resisting arrest, drunk driving, manslaughter, and a whole host of other crimes. ”

"Wow, it's still an "excellent" talent. ”

Seeing the information in Mona's computer, Luo An sighed with a smile and continued to ask:

"So, he has a vendetta against Congressman Emmanuel Bain?"

Mona shook her head:

"No, it should be said that his son has a conflict with Emmanuel Bain."

“What？”

Lacey on the side was a little surprised, Wilkin Brooke looks like this and has a son?

Giving Lacey a blank look, Mona continued to explain:

Wilkin's son's name was Henry, and he had joined Cody's newspaper.

Some time ago, Henry left the Cody newspaper office along with the radicals, and it wasn't long before he was imprisoned for violating the law and resisting arrest while marching outside against Congressman Emanuel. ”

"Wilkin then targeted reprisal against Congressman Emmanuel Bain."

Luo An nodded, this style is very in line with the simple American folk customs.

At the same time, Trenner not only opposed Congressman Emmanuel, but also had political differences with Kermit's political organization.

However, Trenner had no intention of killing Councilor Emmanuel until he met Wilkin at the "Black Forest" bar.

After a few drinks, Wilkin managed to get the information he wanted from Trenner's mouth, while steadying Trenner with great eloquence and political slogans, and began to have Trenner make Molotov cocktails.

And one of the prerequisites for Trenner to choose to join Wilkin was that Wilkin took him and successfully set fire to Kermit's political organization with Molotov cocktails.

"Everything is connected."

After listening to Mona's narration, all the detectives nodded in unison, and then looked at Luo An with admiration on their faces.

If Roan hadn't succeeded in getting Trenner to speak, with Wilkin's experience in hiding XZ for many years, it would have taken quite a long time to figure out the real situation of this case and catch Wilkin.

"Well done!"

Augustus, who was standing at the front of the office area, also glanced at Luo An with a smile on his face, and then turned his head to look at Mona:

"How's it going, have you found where Wilkin is hiding now?"

"It's simple."

Mona smiled and said that although Wilkin was cautious, he was old and did not understand computer networks, let alone facial recognition information within the FBI for outstanding social talents like him, who had been imprisoned many times.

Opening the FBI's internal database network, Mona's ten fingers flew on the keyboard, and she quickly found the other party:

"That guy is hiding in Sussex County, New Jersey right now!"

——

Sussex County, located in the upper left of New Jersey, has a population of about 140,000, which is only a county in terms of administrative division, but the place is relatively small.

In addition, Mona only found the other party hiding in this county, but where exactly it was hidden, it still took a lot of time for the detectives of the No. 5 investigation team.

The next morning.

"Guys, this is the abandoned factory where Wilkin Brooke is hiding."

In an unmanned apartment a few blocks away from the abandoned factory, Luo An explained the scene to Ryder and the two SWAT team members with a serious face:

"According to our investigation, there were not only a small number of Molotov cocktails, but also a small number of rifles and pistols in this factory.

At the same time, in addition to Wilkin Brooke himself, there were five middle-aged white men who had served as soldiers like him. ”

Several of them were Wilkin Brooke's comrades-in-arms when he was young, and the reason why they were gathered here this time has not yet been found out by William and others.

After receiving the photos of several people from Luo An's hand, the two teams of SWAT members quickly circulated them, and after discussing the plan of the operation, everyone immediately left the place and got into the car.

Unlike in the past, when he directly broke into the door with a plastic bomb, Luo An's plan of action this time also contacted two New Jersey police officers and asked them to drive a wrecker and loudly pull Wilkin's newly purchased car.

If Wilkin finds out and comes out to stop it, then everyone can rush to ease each other, and then slowly deal with the remaining few people.

The SWAT players of the two teams were ready in their assigned positions, and Luo An nodded:

"Action!"

When two New Jersey police officers heard this, they immediately drove the wrecker and moved next to Wilkin's new car.

Buzz Buzz –

As the double forks of the machine entered the bottom of the new car, a loud noise instantly resounded through the area.

Within a few seconds, the door of the warehouse was opened, and a middle-aged white man walked out with an unhappy face, pointing at the two policemen and shouting:

"Hey! What are you doing here? ”

It wasn't Wilkin Brooke who saw it, and Ryder and the rest of the SWAT team were a little disappointed.

However, Luo An didn't care about it, anyway, they had follow-up plans.

Without hesitation, Luo An immediately pressed the liaison:

"Plan number two! Let's get started! ”

"!! received"

As soon as the words fell, the two SWAT team members who had been in ambush for a long time immediately jumped out of the wrecker and helped the middle-aged white man fall into a deep sleep with a punch and a kick before he could react.

At the same time, the heavily armed Roan and Ryder each followed a team of SWAT agents, carrying weapons and quickly rushing into the front and back doors of the abandoned factory.

Because the police appeared here inexplicably in a wrecker truck, except for the middle-aged white man who came out to check the situation, the rest of the people in the factory also frowned and quickly walked to the gate, ready to check what was happening outside.

Then they saw the SWAT team members who suddenly broke into the warehouse.

"Don't move!"

"Hands up!"

"Put your hands where we can see them!"

Hearing the shouts of the SWAT team members, and then seeing the weapons in their hands, Wilkin and several middle-aged white men instantly changed their faces.

Because they heard the sound of the wrecker and knew that it was the police, they all left their heavy weapons in the warehouse, and only had pistols in their arms.

But before they could put their hands in their arms and fight back with their pistols, because the two sides were so close, the SWAT team members had already put their rifles against their heads.

"Shit!"

"Son of Eat!"

Several people's faces became even more ugly, and they all scolded this group of FBI for not talking about martial arts.

With Wilkin, there were five middle-aged white men standing at the door of the warehouse.

There are a total of 20 SWAT players at the front and back doors, four each, and there is one Roan and one Ryder left on the scene.

Stuffing Wilkin and the others, who had extremely ugly faces and scolding mouths, into the personnel carrier, a group of SWAT agents looked at Luo An, the person who planned the plan, with smiles and admiration written in their eyes.

The mission was so easy and successful that their SWAT team members had bragging rights when they drank in the future.

If nothing else, the next time I hear that Agent Luo An of Investigation Team 5 needs to assist in the operation, the competition between several SWAT teams will probably be much fiercer.

Roan didn't see the SWAT team's gaze because Ryder had just made some new discoveries in the warehouse.

Looking at Ryder's fingers, Roan frowned.

Because he saw a bunch of detonators, C4 explosives, detonating cords.

(End of chapter)