The next day, Thursday, morning, on Long Island, New York, in a temporary borrowed interrogation room, an elderly white man in a suit and leather shoes with a big back sat on a chair behind the interrogation table, looked at Luo An expressionlessly, and said:

"Listen, Mr. FBI, I didn't kill anyone, it wasn't me who killed people, I wasn't a murderer, okay?"

Looking at Professor Malins, who looked like a dog and was sanctimonious in front of him, Luo An smiled and took a sip of coffee, and said:

"These words come out of the mouth of a cultivator, and they don't seem to be very credible."

"I'm not a twitch!"

The word seemed to be a switch, and Professor Malins was furious when he heard it, and he slammed his hands on the interrogation table and shouted:

"You're slandering! It's slander! I'm going to sue you!"

"It doesn't matter, you're free."

Luo An grinned, took a folder from Lacey next to him, and said unhurriedly:

"According to our research, in the 13 years since you started as a professor, you have written college introduction letters for 16 girls and 4 boys."

Professor Malins grew angrier, and Lacey sneered:

"These people were underage at the time, and you deceived them with letters of introduction and had sex with them, isn't it a t-fetish?"

"Don't talk about yourself as clean as a white lotus, Mr. Malins."

"I'm not a twitch, I'm just an inor-attractedpeople! (People who can be attracted to children)"

Luo An closed the folder and sneered:

"Now that we've started asking you these things, do you think we don't have anything in our hands?"

They were also quickly persuaded by Roan, Chenelle, Lacey, and others to testify in court.

"Mr. Malins, what is the treatment of those prisoners in the prison who practice twitches, do you need me to introduce you?"

As soon as Malins was about to speak, Luo An interrupted him one step ahead of his mouth and said coldly:

"Mr. Mullins, who you are don't have to argue here, the jury, the judges, and the inmates in the prison will have their own judgment.

Looking at the folder pushed in front of him, Malins's face gradually turned red, Luo An smiled and said:

Professor Malins' muscles tensed, and after opening and closing his mouth for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said:

Among them, several young men and women, who had been severely brainwashed by Professor Malins, always believed that this was a "you love me" transaction.

"Questions?"

「……」x2

Hearing the words spoken by Malins, the coldness on Lacey's face became more and more serious, and Roan grinned:

"It's a professor, you can create a proper noun for yourself so quickly."

「……」

"I said, I'm not a t-fetish!"

But there are a few older men and women who have entered society and understand the meaning behind that incident.

"They are all good children who are good at learning, I can provide them with some help in my capacity, is there any problem?"

Professor Malins' face changed slightly, but his tone was still very tough, and he said:

"I am ......"

Yesterday afternoon, Roan and Lacey arrived at Professor Malins' home, but they refused to visit him on the grounds that there was "no search warrant" before they could even enter the door.

Let's focus on Hannah, and according to the investigation, it is too much of a coincidence that shortly after her disappearance and death, you left the university she was at and went to work at another university?"

Lacey was angry at the time, and Roan reached out to stop her and turned to leave, and then led the detectives of Investigation Team 13 to investigate what Professor Mallins had done over the years, and talk to some of the young men and women he had sent to the university with letters of recommendation.

"I ......"

Professor Malins opened his mouth, silent

For a long time, he said solemnly:

"Listen, Mr. and Ms. Detective, I do know some clues about Hannah's disappearance and murder.

But I really didn't kill her, and I really didn't have a thorn."

Luo Ann ignored Professor Malins's later sentence and asked directly:

"What clues do you know?"

Professor Malins spread his hands:

"I ask for an exoneration agreement."

"Then you can sit here."

Lacey sneered, and Roan stood up directly from the chair:

"I'll send you to prison later."

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

Professor Malins hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"We can talk!"

"There's nothing to talk about, Mr. Malins."

Luo An picked up the coffee cup on the table and drank it up, looked at Malins coldly, and said:

"Two choices, one, if you don't say anything, I'll have someone send you to a temporary detention prison right now. Two, tell all the clues you know."

「……」

Luo An and Malins looked at each other for a moment, and Malins lowered his head first and said:

"Four months ago, Hannah reached out to me and asked me to go out to dinner after work.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I found Hannah sitting in a car, chatting with a man.

I wanted to call Hannah to ask if she had arrived, and to find out what was going on, but Hannah called me first, saying that she had something to do and that she would have the meal another day.

Before I could answer, Hannah hung up the phone, and the man drove her out of the restaurant."

As for the real reason for Malins's subsequent transfer of the university, it was actually that he used letters of recommendation to lure and deceive others, and someone on the university's board of trustees knew about it, so he was kicked out of the university.

When Malins finished narrating, Lacey's brows furrowed, and Roan's expression remained unchanged, and he took out a photo of the robber Bloom from his pocket and asked:

"Is he the man you see?"

Malins took the photo and looked at it, nodded heavily:

"That's right! That's him!"

Receiving Malins' affirmative answer, Lacey's mind was more puzzled, and she really couldn't understand why Hannah got into Bloom's car and why she would go with him.

Roan asked for the exact time of the night, as well as the name and location of the restaurant, and then got up and led Lacey out of the interrogation room.

Walking into the office area, Luo An handed the interrogation record to Mona and said:

"Mona, this is the last recorded appearance of Hannah before her disappearance.

You take a closer look at the surveillance near this restaurant and see if you can find out where the car is going."

"Okay, leave it to me."

Mona nodded in agreement, turned to her place and began to tap on the keyboard.

At the same time, Michelle walked over with a white woman in her thirties who was not taller than Roan, had a ponytail, and a round face, wearing an FBI suit.

"This is the head of our Investigation Team 13, Luo An."

Luo An and the other party reached out and shook hands, and Michelle introduced each other on the side:

"Team leader, this is a professional profiler from the Behavior Analysis Section, Anne Murray."

"Hello, Lady Maury."

"Just call me Annie."

A smile appeared on Anne's round face, and she said:

"I've long heard that the leader of Investigation Team 13, Luo An, is handsome and can solve cases, and today I finally have the opportunity to meet."

"It's over."

Luo An smiled, the two shook hands, and after a few simple greetings, Luo An introduced the topic to the main thing and asked:

"Annie, what do you think of the murderers of the two serial murders?"

"For the job of profiling, you

The more information we investigate, the more specific the description I can give."

Anne smiled and said:

"The murderer of the first serial murder, I have already given my judgment before.

But the second serial murder case, I'm sorry, you have too few clues to make an accurate judgment."

"Understandable."

Luo An nodded, looked at Michelle, and asked:

"Winslow and Chenelle, how's the investigation?"

"We're back!"

At this moment, in the second serial murder case of being shot in the back of the head, Winslow and Chenelle, who were responsible for investigating the second serial murder case of being shot in the back of the head, each walked into the office area with two large cardboard boxes and said with a smile:

"The time is just right."

"Good work."

Roan patted Winslow and Chenelle on the shoulder, and several of them walked into the conference room together, just then, Mona walked over with her laptop:

"Ann, I found a suspicious car."

(End of chapter)