Chapter 737: Find the Trace, Kill the Mouth?
Twelve o'clock in the afternoon, in the middle of Harrisburg, a certain wide street.
The SUV was slowly parked by Luo An to the side of the road, and Lacey was stunned for a moment when she heard his words, her face full of confusion and incomprehension:
"Have you guessed where Anthony Sorin is? How did you guess that? Where is he? β
"Give me the map."
Luo An turned to the side, and in the drawer in front of the co-pilot, he pulled out a map of the city of Harrisburg.
When you go to a new city, the first thing to buy a map of the city has become the habit of most of the agents in the special investigation team.
The reason for saying most of this is because Mona doesn't like it, preferring to look at the digital version of the map on her computer.
Seeing the map in Luo An's hand, and seeing Luo An draw a few points on the map, Racy suddenly realized:
"Anthony Sorrin, this guy kills people in an order of routes!"
On the map, from the hospital where the crime occurred, to the residence of "Mr. Bodybuilder" Elliott, to the home where the company manager lost contact, to the motel where Adam Davis, the last person to take the photo, died with two women.
The four locations are not a standard straight line, but the whole presents a line that can be connected from south to north.
"That's right."
Luo An nodded in a condensed voice, he had just recalled the map of Harrisburg in his mind, and only then did he discover the situation of the line segment.
Without hesitation, Luo An immediately took out his mobile phone and called Mona, briefly described what he found, and then said:
"These four locations are not very close to each other, and Anthony Sorin will not be able to move forward by running, and will most likely choose to drive.
Mona, you and Michelle take a closer look at the surveillance footage of the area around the four locations above, especially the surveillance on the streets, to see if we can find suspicious cars. β
"Understood!"
Mona decisively answered, and began to lead Michelle to operate the computer, and Roan hung up the phone to restart the car, and went to the manager's residence with Lacey again.
Five minutes later, the two arrived at the home of the manager in charge of transporting the drugs at the pharmaceutical company.
After a few shouts that no one answered, Luo An kicked open the door of the villa and led Lacey to rush into the villa, and soon found a male corpse in the study on the second floor of the villa, which was unsurprisingly the target manager.
"It's not cyanide poisoning."
Luo An put away the pistol, briefly checked the condition of the corpse, and said:
Like Winslow's "Mr. Bodybuilder" deceased, the manager also died of a broken neck bone, killing him with a single blow. β
"Looks like we're right, it's another guy who was killed by Anthony Thorin."
Lacey sighed, took out her mobile phone and began to call the trace examination department, while Luo An walked out of the study and began to search the specific situation of the villa to see if there was any monitoring equipment.
"The trace department will be there soon."
Lacey quickly hung up the phone and walked out of the room, and saw Luo An standing in the center of the living room, staring at the classical clock on the wall, she raised her eyebrows and asked:
"Something wrong with the clock?"
"Take it down and take a look."
Luo An didn't talk nonsense, just took a chair and stood on it, and got the classical clock off the wall.
The box on the outside of the clock was physically removed, and a small camera appeared in front of the two of them.
"Wow."
Picking up the camera and taking a closer look, Lacey's face was full of surprise:
"Roan, how did you find out?"
"Intuition."
Luo An smiled, as soon as he entered this villa, he found that the classical clock on the wall of the living room did not particularly match the overall decoration style of the living room.
Luo An also speculated at first that this classical clock may have been specially hung here because it was very valuable.
But after a closer look, Luo An noticed an unusual reflection in the corner of the clock, and removed it to find out, and the final result did not disappoint him.
βAwesomeοΌβ
Lacey smacked Roan's arm with admiration, and Roan told her to go upstairs and take the manager's laptop, then inserted the camera's memory card into it.
With a few simple keystrokes, some dim but clear surveillance footage appeared in front of the two of them.
The surveillance video is very long, and Luo An skips the useless part directly, and finally at about twelve o'clock at noon yesterday, he found a surveillance footage that is not quite right.
In this picture, the manager is standing in the living room on the phone, and then slowly stops a garbage truck at the door of the villa in the corner of the surveillance screen.
Not long after the garbage truck was parked, the manager who was on the phone seemed to notice something, quickly hung up the phone, took out a pistol from under the sofa in the living room, and slowly walked up the stairs to the second floor.
In the surveillance footage behind, no gunshots rang out, and the manager never appeared again, and the manager went upstairs with a gun for less than two minutes, and the garbage truck slowly left the door of the villa.
"Garbage truck?!"
Lacey exclaimed, already aware of a possibility, Roan took out her phone again and called Mona:
"How's your investigation going?"
"Working on it."
The crackling keyboard kept ringing, and Mona spoke quickly:
"There is too much surveillance footage from the streets near the four crime sites, and there is a lot of traffic, so Michelle and I need a little time."
"I've found some clues here."
Roan briefly described the contents of the surveillance video he found, and Mona and Michelle were also a little surprised after listening to it:
"Garbage trucks?"
"It's a good means of transportation for mercenaries and killers, isn't it?"
The corners of Luo An's mouth opened and said:
"The body behind it is easy to load things, the vehicle itself is not easy to attract attention, and many people don't like the smell of garbage and don't approach the garbage truck at all."
"That's right."
Lacey nodded in agreement, and before she could continue to speak, Mona's exclamation rang on her phone:
"Roan, you're right! Not only when the manager died, but also a garbage truck appeared near the residence!
The hospital, Elliott's residence, and the motel neighborhood were all garbage trucks at the time of the crime! β
Lacey hurriedly asked:
"Where is the garbage truck now?"
"The site where it eventually disappeared was southwest of Harrisburg."
Mona quickly replied:
"Roan, I've found the trail of Anthony Sorrin!
Shortly after the garbage truck disappeared, a Buick sedan appeared and left the area.
Now this Buick sedan is moving fast in the direction of Philadelphia! β
"It's Philadelphia again."
Lacey's eyebrows raised:
"Why do killers like to go to Philadelphia?"
"Because it's easy to get around, it's perfect for running."
Luo An smiled and said into the phone:
"Mona, contact Philadelphia law enforcement, keep an eye out for Anthony Sorrin's movements, and we'll head there immediately."
βOKγβ
Mona agreed and hung up, and Roan immediately called Winslow to explain the situation, asking them to return immediately to join him and the others.
Winslow and Chenelle immediately took the order, and at the same time said:
"Team Leader, we just discovered something when we were investigating the surveillance near Mr. Bodybuilder's residence. β
"What?"
Chenelle's tone was a little strange, and she said:
"Just now, after Luo An, you explained the situation of the garbage truck, we also found it in the nearby surveillance.
But shortly after the garbage truck left, another taxi followed it. β
"Taxi?!"
Lacey was very surprised, turned her head to look at Luo An, and Luo An suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth:
"If I'm not mistaken, there are others ready to be killed."
(End of chapter)