Special Investigation Unit, Office Area.

On Mona's computer, the same backup of the warehouse monitoring system is playing, and the group of people break into the warehouse.

I saw a black MPV quickly coming from a distance and stopping in front of the warehouse gate, and the two sentries immediately took out their weapons and asked each other about their identities.

The sentry's words fell, the MPV's back seat sliding doors and windows opened, and two rifles with silencers came out of it, killing two sentries at the same time.

Seeing the sentry fall to the ground, five jeans + jackets, with black gloves and black hoods, walked off the MPV together.

One of the leaders walked straight to the warehouse gate with a combination lock, and entered the code to easily open the door, and at the same time, the other two sentries also noticed the movement and came to check on the other side, and the two hooded men behind the leader each raised their guns and killed the two new sentinels.

After the five people entered the warehouse area, the division of labor was very clear, three people went straight to the depths of the warehouse to find weapons, and two people went to the monitoring room to deal with the monitoring.

When the surveillance video does not show the camera being snatched, the surveillance screen goes black, and it is not difficult to guess that the two guys entered the surveillance room at this time and turned off the surveillance system.

"A bunch of planned and organized guys."

After watching the surveillance video, Luo An straightened up and stood up, patted Mona on the shoulder, and asked:

"Can you find the owner of this MPV?"

"It's a pity that this car was stolen by this gang as well."

Mona said that she had just checked the license plate of the car, and the license plate was real, and the owner was a female owner who opened a flower shop, but the other party had reported to the police before the case, saying that her car was lost, and she had a fight with the LAPD patrol police about it.

"Congratulations to the florist owner, we helped her find the car...... I just don't know where it is. ”

Luo An said casually, it is not that there is nothing to gain in the surveillance video, at least now they have the general situation of this group:

Five people, well-proportioned, all between 175-180 in height.

At this moment, Michelle next to him suddenly raised his hand, covered the landline phone and said to Luo An:

"The trace examination department said that they have found some clues, the report has not been written, if you are in a hurry, you can go downstairs to find them."

“Good。”

Roan nodded and motioned for Mona to continue investigating the trail of the MPV, with Chenelle, Winslow, and Michelle assisting, and then walked out of the Special Investigations team with Lacey and into the elevator downstairs.

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Trace Examination Section.

Detective Ahmad of the Trace Section, a young white man with long hair, took the autopsy record written by the forensic doctor and introduced to Roan and Lacey:

"The cause of death of Petrido Orson was this wound on his neck, and after his throat was cut, blood rushed in."

“OK。”

This was not surprising to Roan, who had guessed this when he saw the corpses in the lumber factory, and his goal now was to find out the identity of the robbers, so he asked directly:

"Are there any clues in that van?"

"In that van, we only found the fingerprints of the original owner's family."

Ahmad put the autopsy record aside and walked with Roan and Lacey to the next office, saying:

"But there was some fresh dust on the mats, mixed with fresh buttercup crumbs and barbecue sauces.

We checked, and the only place we could have both was a barbecue restaurant in South Los Angeles, which the guy with the car had definitely been to in the short time before kidnapping Piketor Olsen. ”

Hearing this, Ann's expression remained unchanged, and Lacey then asked:

"Any other clues?"

"And that toothpick."

In the office of a large number of various instruments, Ahmad picked up a transparent evidence bag, which was the toothpick that Luo Ann found at the scene, Ahmad explained with a smile:

"This toothpick was supposed to have been in someone's mouth for a long time, and we found a bit of oral mucosa on it, and we got the other person's DNA.

The FBI doesn't have the person's DNA sequence in its internal database, and we can't find the person directly through the DNA.

However, if you find the suspect, you can target him by testing his DNA. ”

When Lacey heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, and Luo An also took the handwritten report outline handed by the other party with a smile on her face, and said with a smile:

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

"No thanks."

Ahmad waved his hand, then suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly picked up the autopsy record written by the forensic doctor, adding:

"By the way, the medical examiner said that judging from the two wound marks on the legs of the deceased Petedo Orsson, the torturer should have used a SOG-S37 military dagger.

In addition, there are still many marks of beatings on Petrido Orsson's face, and the forensic doctor judged that the beater's right finger phalanx had a problem, and it was most likely injured, which was partially concave than a normal person. ”

Luo An nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and after thanking the other party again, he returned to the special investigation team with Lacey.

After obtaining the address of the barbecue restaurant given by the trace examination department, Mona quickly called up the surveillance video of the barbecue restaurant.

Mona then rewinds the time to the time before Piketor Olsen was kidnapped, that is, before half past eleven last night, Michelle, Lacey, and Chenelle assisted and soon found a suspected white man.

Half an hour before the crime, this guy was having dinner with a white woman who looked to be in her forties, and when he was chatting happily, the white man suddenly received a phone call, took the phone and exchanged a few simple greetings, the white man apologized to the person on the other side of the table, and then got up and left the restaurant.

"This guy's name is Kellill Hunter, he's 37 years old, and the woman across from him is his cousin."

Mona's ten fingers flew on the keyboard, and she quickly found out the identities of the two:

"Kelly Hunter served in the Union Army for a long time, fought outside the Union, and eventually left the Army due to a conflict with his superiors.

Records show that Kellyl Hunter was a very good shooter and had worked as a sniper or observer in a number of operations. ”

Looking at the photo and information of Kelly Hunter with her head held high on Mona's computer, Roan then asked:

"What is his financial situation? Have anything unusual happened recently? ”

"Not recently, it should be said that Kellyl Hunter's economic situation has not been normal."

Next to Michelle, he pulled up Kelly Hunter's bank records and said:

"This guy has a multi-thousand dollar used car, doesn't own a property, hasn't filed a tax return in four years.

For the past four years, he has no work record, and his bank balance has been maintained at about $2,000.

But he has always had a good life, although he is low-key, but his performance on weekdays does not look like he only has a $2,000 deposit. ”

Either Kelly Hunter has a bank account that we don't know yet, or he gets a cash out of his "job" every once in a while. ”

Luo An smiled, said his guess, then patted Michelle on the shoulder and asked:

"Where's this guy now?"

Michelle didn't answer, and Mona next to her said:

"Surveillance shows that Kelly Hunter returned to his cousin's house ten minutes ago and has never been out since."

Luo An looked at Mona, then at Michelle, a wordlessness flashed in his eyes, then he turned around and walked quickly to the equipment room, and said:

"Chenelle, Winslow, Lacey, let's go and talk to Mr. Sniper about his tax evasion."

(End of chapter)