In the office area of the special investigation team, when they heard Mona's words, Luo An and Lacey did not answer, and directly looked at her quietly with their hands folded.

Michelle, who wanted to answer Mona's question, saw this, silently swallowed the words in his mouth and sat back in his place.

“…… It's boring. ”

Seeing the movements of Roan and Lacey, Mona muttered in a low voice, tapped the keyboard a few times, and began to play the video recorded in the surveillance camera, she said at the same time:

"There is a problem with the placement of the Sonic, and the surveillance camera only recorded the footage of Annette's husband entering the room with the murderer, and there was no record of the murder and torture of the other party.

In addition, Annette should have been deceived by the seller, and there is a problem with the camera itself, it is a defective product, only the picture is recorded, and no sound is recorded. ”

“……”x3

The corners of Roan and Michelle's mouths twitched when they heard this, and Lacey swallowed the words in her mouth and asked:

"So, this Sonic is useless?"

"No, it's still a toy function, just ignore its lost right eye."

Mona shook her head and continued to tap on the computer keyboard, converting the surveillance footage into the FBI's internal database, and said as she operated:

"No kidding. As I said earlier, this camera only recorded the footage of Annette's husband entering the room with the murderer, and the murderer's face in the picture is still very clear.

The FBI's internal database has identified the other party: Sampson Brooke. ”

"Well done, dinner will reward you with a secret steak...... The premise is that if you don't work overtime tonight. ”

Luo An patted Mona on the shoulder, looked down at the computer, and asked:

"What's going on with this Sampson?"

Mona rolled her eyes speechlessly, but still transferred Sampson's message to the computer screen:

"A 40-year-old ex-convict has just been out of prison for wounding someone with a weapon for four months and is currently living in a halfway house.

In the FBI's internal database, several murders have been linked to him, but one lacks crucial evidence that has allowed him to remain at large for so long. ”

Halfway House, which sounds like a commercial name, is actually called Halfway House, which can be called a "reintegration training center" or a "community correction center", which is a transitional residential community correction institution to improve environmental adaptability.

The federal prison's running costs for inmates are too high, and it's all taxpayer money, so some well-behaved inmates are granted parole by a judge.

Prisoners released on parole may have difficulty integrating into society, or they may have nowhere to go and no housing to live in, so transitional specialized institutions and government public housing for social adaptation training are needed to accommodate them.

The halfway house provides the necessary accommodation and food for such specific groups, protects their necessary privacy, helps develop reintegration plans, and provides a place for staff to assist in resolving the above issues.

"Let's go, Lacey, let's go out again."

Noting the location of Sampson's halfway house, Roan glanced at the time displayed on the computer, as well as the middle-aged white Sampson with an inch of hair, and he patted Lacey's arm and walked to the equipment room:

"If we move faster, maybe we won't have to work overtime tonight."

“OK。”

Lacey followed closely behind Luo An, asking as she walked:

"By the way, if you don't work overtime tonight, can you share my share of the secret steak you said then?"

“……”

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North of Los Angeles, a halfway house.

A SWAT personnel carrier slowly pulled to the side of the road, and Roan and Lacey stepped out of the Special Investigations team's SUV, and after the SWAT team blocked the back door, the two walked through the gate of the Midway House.

"Hello, FBI."

The head of the halfway house, a chubby elderly white woman named Adele, showed the gold badge to the other party, asking:

"What room is Sampson-Brooke in? We have something we want to talk to him about. ”

"Sampson?"

Adele was slightly stunned, got up and left the office to lead Roan and Lacey up the stairs, she asked as she walked:

"What are you looking for Sampson? He is a very introverted child, who behaves very well on weekdays and treats people very gently. ”

Hearing the other party call the 40-year-old Sampson a child, the corners of the 25-year-old Roan's mouth twitched.

But thinking that a certain witch in later generations called the eighty-year-old federal president a child, Luo An still suppressed the complaint in his heart and replied with a smile:

"We came to Sampson this time because he was too introverted and too gentle."

Adele: "? ”

Sampson's room was on the second floor, Roan and Lacey leaned on both sides of the door, Adele followed Lacey's teaching, stood on the side and knocked on the door, and said:

"Sampson, there's a package of yours downstairs!"

"Okay, thanks, I'll go down right away!"

Adele's voice fell, and a male voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Lacey pulled Adele behind her, and a few seconds later, the door was slowly pulled open from the inside, as expected.

Looking at the gradually growing door, the corners of Lacey's mouth lifted slightly.

In the next second, the door that was opened suddenly slammed, and the people in the room slammed the door shut, and Luo An didn't hesitate to raise his foot and kick it up when he saw this:

“FBI！ Open The Door！ ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The moment Luo An rushed into the room, Sampson inside immediately fired three shots at the door, and Luo An, who reacted quickly, rolled and successfully dodged, but Sampson also took this opportunity to hide in the depths of the room.

“Fu-k！ Shoot when you meet, what an introverted guy! ”

Luo Ann hurried to catch up with his weapon, and Lacey told Adele to leave quickly, followed closely with a pistol, and quickly followed.

Deep in the room was a kitchen with a bathroom, and Roan didn't comment on the head of the room designer, because the kitchen window had been removed, and Sampson had already climbed out of the second floor through this window.

"SWAT Squad! The suspect is running away towards the east side! ”

Glancing at the street outside, Roan immediately pressed the liaison to inform the SWAT team to move to the east to block Sampson, then grabbed the iron edge of the window and flipped out, and began to chase Sampson to the east.

“*#%……”

Racy looked at the window in front of her and her eyelids jumped, and she cursed in a low voice and quickly flipped out.

Sampson escaped quickly, and he picked a crowded road to run, and his hands were not very clean when he escaped, not only pulling down the garbage cans on the side of the road, but also pushing down passers-by to create obstacles for Roan who was chasing him.

There were too many pedestrians on the road, and Luo An didn't dare to shoot at will for fear of accidental injury.

However, the little obstacle created by Sampson was nothing to him who was quick to react, and between Luo An's left and right dodging, he quickly narrowed the distance between the two in Sampson's stunned gaze.

On the other side, the speed of the SWAT team was not slow, and they quickly drove to the road where Sampson was heading, Sampson frowned when he saw this, and took advantage of the SWAT team's failure to react, and immediately turned left into the side alley.

Luo An, who was behind Sampson, saw the picture of the other party entering the alley, touched the shock bomb on his waist, grinned, and quickly followed.

At the same time, Lacey was also running quickly down another street at the end of the alley, and when she heard the Sampson route mentioned by Roan in the liaison, she pulled out her pistol and turned into the alley.

(End of chapter)