A private hospital in Manhattan, New York.

The hospital is home to well-known wealthy people and politicians from all walks of life in the New York area, so it is very private.

In a VIP reception room, Roan and Lacey are waiting for blood test results.

The expression on Luo An's face was quite calm, since he came to this world, he has not been in contact with many women, and he came here today for a blood test just in case, and by the way, he calmed his heart.

But Lacey, who was beside him, was covered with sweat on her forehead at this time, and she couldn't sit still.

Not only because Lacey had been in contact with too many women, but also because she had returned to Investigation Team 5 with Luo An with a folder and carefully checked every person living with HIV in the car, and accidentally found that one of the women she had seen!

That woman is also Lesbian, and although Lacey has never had a relationship with her, she has hunted sex in the same bar as the other party.

The bar is a crowded place, and the ghost knows if his fingers have walked through the same passage as the other person.

Thinking of this, Lacey's face became paler and paler.

"Calm down, Lacey."

Seeing the expression on Lacey's face, Roan hurriedly got up and poured her a cup of coffee, he was now a little worried that the blood test results had not yet come out, and Lacey would be scared to death by his own crankiness.

"Thank you."

Taking a sip of coffee, Lacey took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed her mood.

After a few seconds of silence, Lacey showed a wry smile:

"Roan, I'm afraid I know why the murderer killed Flavia.

If the doctor pushes open the door and walks in and says I tested positive, to be honest, I want to kill that doctor too. ”

"Forehead ......"

Luo An was a little speechless, but he was also waiting for the test results at this time, and it was not difficult to understand Racy's psychology if he simply brought it in.

Seeing that there was still some time before the test results came out, Luo An thought about it and began to chat with Lacey to divert her attention:

"Lacey, I feel that your result is likely to be negative, if that's the case, what are you going to do in the future?"

Lacey was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a while, she understood the meaning of Luo An's words to persuade herself to play less in the future, but she immediately shook her head:

"It's okay, Roan, I can wear a protective jacket like you men in the future."

“……”

Luo An's face stiffened, what's the use of wearing a protective sleeve while you play with your fingers?

The picture is too beautiful for Roan to think, and just as he was about to continue talking, Lacey suddenly asked:

"Roan, you and Mona are already living together, right?"

"That's right."

Roan nodded, then thought that Lacey was asking him if he had told Mona about it when he turned around, and replied:

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Receiving Luo An's affirmative reply, Lacey couldn't help but muttered a few words in a low voice.

She had planned to share an apartment with Mona when she went to Los Angeles in the future.

Now it seems that the idea is bankrupt.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After a while, there was a knock in the reception room, and a doctor walked in.

After taking the test sheet and seeing that there was nothing wrong with his blood, Luo An immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to turn back, Lacey rushed over from the side and hugged Luo An's arm, shouting excitedly:

"Great! I'm fine! I'm fine! ”

Lacey jumped and jumped in place, and her whole person was in a similar state to someone in the East.

Luo An didn't stop the other party, he was scared like that just now, and it's good to vent his emotions now.

"You hold on to my arm again."

After a few seconds, Luo An shook his arm:

"I'm going to have my sleeve ripped apart by you."

Lacey quickly let go of Ronan and said:

"Sorry, I'm so excited."

Lacey was so emotional that she picked up the coffee on the table and drank it dry:

"The first time I pulled a woman to my bed, I wasn't as excited as I am today!"

There were a lot of slots in Lacey's words, but Roan didn't complain because he found out something else.

"Lacey, let me ask you a question."

Without leaving here in a hurry, Luo An pondered for a few seconds, looked up at Lacey, and asked:

"If you just got a positive blood test, you must be wondering who actually transmitted the HIV to you, right?"

"Of course!"

Lacey nodded, and then saw the expression on Roan's face, and she suddenly came to her senses:

"You mean, Flavia's killer would really want to know that!"

"That's right!"

It's all human nature.

And Luo An also thought of another point, that is, even Flavia, who told the murderer about AIDS, the murderer killed the killer, what about the guy who killed the murderer who was infected with HIV? Will the killer let him go?

"There's a good chance there's another deceased!"

After listening to Luo An's analysis, Lacey slapped her face and continued:

"And it's possible that the dead man is in those folders!"

"That's right."

Roan immediately took Lacey out of the hospital and drove back to the Jacobs federal building in an SUV, and at the same time told William about the analysis through his mobile phone.

"Okay, let's wait and check to see if there are any deaths."

William on the other end of the phone agreed, and then said:

"In addition, we just found out that the phone in Flavia's office is actually equipped with a caller monitor, which can record the communication.

According to the correspondence, we found a guy who not only insulted Flavia, but also said that he was going to kill the other person with a knife, and poked several holes in Flavia's chest. ”

"It's very much in line with Flavia's death."

Luo An's face remained the same, but the scolding words were almost the same, and the other party couldn't always say to Flavia when he was threatening.

And it was impossible for William to talk to him about this on the basis of this sentence alone, so Luo An said:

"Is there anything else you have discovered?"

"That's right!"

This time, the voice on the other end of the phone was changed to Mona:

"We found out the identity of the man on the phone, Darrell Roger, who had been in prison on charges of sexual assault, illegal gun possession, intimidation, first-degree wounding, and was released on parole four months ago, but never reported it to the parole officer.

Agents from the Traces Division scanned all of the threatening letters, and found a large number of Darrell's fingerprints in the text of one of the letters and elsewhere, proving that he had written the letter. ”

"Wow."

Lacey on the co-pilot raised her eyebrows:

"This guy is really talented."

Luo An, who was driving, glanced at her, and it seemed that her usual energy had returned after the blood was fine.

After thinking about it, Luo An asked:

"Can you find out where this Darrell is now?"

"Of course."

Mona told Roan the other party's address, and Roan nodded, twisted the steering wheel and drove the SUV in the other direction.

Darrell Roger is a bald-headed, beardless, round-looking middle-aged white man who works in a small food workshop in Brooklyn, New York.

When Roan and Lacey arrived, Darrell Roger was unloading flour from a car with two men.

Pulling the SUV over to the side of the road, Racy shouted as she walked in that direction:

"Darrell Roger? We have something to ask you! ”

In the next second, Lacey's pupils shrank, as Darrell Roger glanced up at herself and Ann, and without the slightest hesitation, pulled out a pistol from her pocket.

(End of chapter)