Hidden Assassin

v5 Chapter 231: Backtracking

At noon, the snowflakes finally stopped. The streets were not thick and gloomy. The clouds over New York were brewing more fierce snowstorms, and there was a slight snow disaster warning in the news.

In the room that had been raged by bombs and flames, the police were busy working to clean up the scene and inspect the corpses. Some police officers immediately called up all the surveillance cameras and started analysis.

Near one o'clock in the afternoon, a car stopped outside the closed casino, the street was scraped, two white men in casual clothes came down, and one was a thin man nearly two meters tall. The person is only about one meter seven, looks like Sven, wearing a pair of thin-rimmed eyes, looks like a white collar worker working in a large company, nine to five.

The fat sheriff with a serious expression greeted from the inside: "You are ..."

"My name is Denny. Rawan, this is Michelle. Agent Philip, I think they have introduced you to us on the phone ... Actually we are planning to take a vacation trip to San Francisco, uh, I mean ...... This thing should be more interesting than travel. "I took out the certificate from my arms, and the tall man named Deni introduced himself, but Michelle, who was not as savvy, said nothing, and showed him the certificate, at will He held up his glasses and looked around.

"Oh, I'm Tim, Tim Robbins, the head of the area." Shake hands with the two, and the fat sheriff led them inward. "It's an entertainment place on the surface, actually ... … Of course, there is a **** market boxing match below. It is held every Saturday. I think you know, because we have investigated here, and then stopped because there were your people involved at the time. . "

"Well, that's right, but that matter is over. Tom, who was investigating the original ... click ..." A finger flicked along the neck. The tall detective raised his eyebrows playfully, "Dead. Oh, of course, after the matter here."

"Uh ..." The fat sheriff spread his hands. I didn't dare to say anything about this. Later, several people walked into the corridor leading to the rear. Due to the water spray in the morning, the surrounding walls were wet at this time. Police officers and three people passed by from time to time. The atmosphere was very It's cold, a moment later. The sheriff deliberately set off the subject.

"Walk here. Uh, let me explain briefly. The time of the incident was 10.45 am. There was only one explosion in the entire accident, but the explosion was quite powerful. The entire passage was nearly 20 meters away. A total of eight people were killed. Five of them have been affected by the bomb. The other three bodies are intact. One of them is Gary. Deng Bo, a black market boxer. Although the ranking is not very good, But there were no problems with eight to ten ordinary people empty-handed. His throat was severely hit, and then his neck was broken ... According to the judge's words, it was like turning a chicken-he had no time to do anything. Resist ... "

Speaking of which, he shook his head incredulously, and Agent Michelle with glasses frowned. "Laryngeal knot? Is that a severe blow to the front? No other injuries?"

"No, his body is complete and the examination is fast. You know, we have the best forensic doctor in the entire United States ... The preliminary examination results were that he was in good health before death, took no medicines, and never slept with any woman. He was strong enough to kill a cow, and ... he was killed without resistance. "

"Trouble ..." The two detectives looked at each other, and the sheriff added: "Yes, according to forensics, Gary. Deng Bo's throat was shattered. In theory, it may be that the hammer hammered up directly. But the bruise test proved to be boxing, and the strength was perfectly concentrated at least one hundred pounds, you know, even if he survived by rigorous exercise, this punch has already caused a devastating effect on his neck. It won't last long. "

"Is Bruce Lee dead again? Where is the scene?"

"You can see it right away."

Turning around the curve in front, the dark and peeling wall appeared due to the explosion. A group of policemen carefully checked the surroundings for possible useful things. Since the policemen came quickly, the scene was basically complete.

"The center point of the incident should be the middle room inside. You know, in addition to the underground boxing matches, they also have a lot of messy business. I have to say that they are very good in the background." The fat sheriff put on a mask and covered I lived with my nose and mouth, and led the two people around a piece of black ground on the ground, and occasionally pulled away something covered by a white cloth, mostly a corpse. "The rental of this premises is the owner of a private company. Generally speaking, he is a fairly legitimate businessman. This room was rented by him to store some things. Of course, there are some company documents on the surface. Often he would come over to deal with some things. This is not unusual. Every underground boxing hobby Everyone can own such a room, as long as you can afford it. "

"At the time of the incident, he entered the room, and his two bodyguards stood outside the door. These were all on the surveillance cameras. His two bodyguards were very professional and seemed to be too professional. They all had guns ... Soon after the camera turned away, when they found them again

After the bell, the monitor drank yesterday and did not notice a pause between the monitors. Then in the camera, they had fallen to the ground. The first two people who came were trying to look at their bodies, but the killer apparently had already The bomb was pressed under one of them, and two people were killed on the spot. The body that pressed the bomb ... was almost fragmented. Most of what we just saw was ... and then the inside ... "

"Alan. Eckhardt, merchant ..." Appearing in front of him was the room where the door panels had already been blasted out. The surrounding area had become scorched due to the incineration of the flames. Several policemen were busy on the side of the room. They removed the bookshelves that were there, and there was obviously a secret room behind them. There was no way to open them normally. They were trying to forcibly break the door. The corpse was not far from the doorway and was partially burnt. A forensic doctor was taking notes next to him.

"What's that?" The agent named Michelle gestured towards the back room with the glasses on, and the sheriff said, "Obviously, an unopened room, the person in charge here refused to explain it. It was later said that it was a secret business here. As long as you have enough money, you can own such a room, except for yourself. Even the property owner does not know how to open it, and the victim's thumb is cut off. And there There was a fingerprint lock, and it was clear that the killer had gone in. He was an expert who was busy. He was best at sliding door locks, hehe ... "

"So ... what about this Mr. Eckhardt? What is his situation now?"

"Dead, cooked, just like three mature steaks, I like it." The skinny and somewhat neurotic forensic man who was taking notes on the ground lifted his head when he heard Michelle talking. Pick up the child and poked gently on the dead body. "There are twenty-three wounds. The person doing this is a genius ... No, I mean he is a master. There is no doubt that the opening in his throat is the first knife, and the murderer wrapped his mouth and nose with his hands from behind. Very hard, very hard ... "

The forensic doctor stood up from the ground, trying to reproduce the scene at that time. Grab it back. The child on the other hand slashed like a dagger: "You must not imagine. His bones have been dislocated and there is a slight laceration. The other party just hugged him with his hands, his strength was almost crushed His face, then he first cut open his throat, the wound was deep, and the blood would soar more than a meter away, and then his thighs, shoulders, whole body up and down, the other side was tied like a milk). Many times, all this is to prevent him from making even a slight sound, which is a masterpiece that is becoming perfect. I haven't looked at the fragments outside, but the three complete corpses have been seen, clean and neat. , Laidi is definitely a master, I really hope to see him, to appreciate his works is a kind of enjoyment ... "

Michelle covered her mouth with a mask and listened quietly to him, then said, "Alan, can anyone be more perverted than you?"

The forensic doctor made an indescribable gesture, and then said, "The one who comes is really amazing. I bet you **** can never catch him, how?"

"I like seven mature ones."

"These two guys are college classmates. They knew each other early and expressed appreciation for each other's butt." Detective Tall explained to the strangely fat sheriff and then said, "So, let me see first Surveillance video, of course, it must have been trimmed. "

"Okay, come with me." Sheriff Fat walked ahead and led the tall man to the monitoring room, while Michelle stayed at the scene. "Uh, according to the preliminary inspection conducted by our experts, the video was not trimmed. Every moment it seems to be working normally, but ... a small modification was secretly made by the other person, and the other party took advantage of this time difference to step into the interior step by step, but we don't know how he went through. Technology controls the entire monitoring system ... "

Came all the way to the monitoring room. The screens alternated on dozens of screens. Several police officers were studying. After seeing the sheriff coming in and introducing the identity of a tall man, a police officer controlled the screen time and began to introduce him. Everything on the screen.

"The monitoring system of the entire floor is quite complete. In theory, there are almost no dead spots in monitoring. The picture has not been modified. However, after we reversed the line based on the line entered by the other party, we found that several cameras had undetectable human behavior. Control the traces, first here ... "

"The lens next to the entrance seemed to have some minor problems. The monitor was very keen, and then it was judged that there was something wrong with the monitor's frame, and the bodyguards went to see it. In just a few seconds, the killer entered this. Intersection ... "

"Following these lenses, there are some subtle adjustments. If we do n’t know the results, we will not find that these lenses are abnormal. Entering this room from the outside, there are many roads to choose from, at the first time. In the paragraph, you can see that there are people walking here, and here and there, so the murderer should choose this road, the camera turns around, he walks out, and the rear camera happens to take a picture of this cross ... No one , He is only one step faster than the lens, the two lenses of this aisle, you see, very self-conscious

There is no one here, but in the meantime, about one and a half meters of this lens is moving, the other is also moving, the killer ... is hidden in this blank space of only one second, fixed speed, perfect Control everything ... "

"Because of this analysis, we can easily find that in this room that seems to be surrounded by surveillance cameras, someone has created a blank spot that moves all the time. You see, the place slightly ahead of this lens looks bad. One point can coincide with the previous shot, but it is always worse. He goes from here to here and then turns. Each aisle is exactly 13 seconds. No more, no more ... I hate this number ... "

"We pushed here through a blank lens. You see, a camera in the front starts to sweep back. Here the two black people are walking towards the corridor. Then ... the cameras overlap. We can't see people. There is a door here ... We found two corpses inside. Forty-two seconds later, the black man turned over. You see, pay attention to observation, and the blind area outside the lens has begun to appear again. Between these two lenses, it is moving. Next The corridor is also thirteen seconds ... "

"Here, the cleaner starts to coincide with the blind spot, but here, the blind spot has expanded ... so the cleaner didn't die. The killer didn't know how to avoid the cleaner. He paused here. Then he went here Come, from this side shot. We can see him. His name is Gary. Deng Bo, another deceased ... He disappeared, but did not appear in the next shot. Of course, this shot is currently shooting the other side of the corridor. He didn't show up at once, and it didn't cause suspicion, and then he never showed up again. He was found in this room by us, and the body seemed to be thrown in by the killer. Well, finally, the killer entered This room, then the businessman came with his bodyguard, and you can clearly see ... "

The entire monitoring room was quiet. The detective's subconsciously kept silent. The fat sheriff walked around with his hands on his shoulders. Only the voice of the policeman's comment echoed strangely, but the whole atmosphere was more quiet. . Although these things have been deduced together many times before, at this time, listening to my colleagues to say systematically, still can not help but feel a chill from the heart. On that monitoring picture, the entire interior of the casino is not silent. Every corridor seems to have people passing by, so it seems that there are countless people coming and going, there are countless eyes observing, but there is always someone walking through the place silently, like no one can find. The strange feeling of the ground is even more profound.

Calm, precise, treacherous, and cruel, if the other party likes it, maybe they are hiding behind them right now ... Several people can't help thinking about it for a while. The tall agent manipulated the monitor and looked at it again, then nodded and said, "Yes, he is here ..."

The voice didn't fall, and the sudden gunshot came suddenly from the corridor outside. The next moment, a huge explosion shook the entire floor. When the police officers hurriedly drew their guns, the agent named Denidi had rushed out of the door of the monitoring room like a leopard and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

There is a direction of movement, which is the corridor that has been baptized by a bomb.

There was a billowing smoke in front of him, and a police officer ran around with a gun. The policeman in the smoke evacuated and was about to rush in. There was a sudden sound in the pocket intercom on the collar. He slammed on the other road. Rushed away.

The gunfire echoed faintly and turned around several corridors. He entered the lobby of the casino again and rushed out from the side window. It was a narrow alley behind the building, not far from the intersection, and two familiar figures were hating Wandering in hate, it was Michelle and his doctors and classmates, one with a gun in his hand and the other with a scalpel, and the pedestrian on the road ran away.

"what happened?"

"The door to the back room was opened ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and then ..." Michel held a gun and shrugged. "One of them threw a bomb into it and rushed out, guess who it was?"

"Who?"

"The old friend we haven't caught for a long time."

Deny froze, and the pervert doctor Alan shook his scalpel. "I'm thinking, that's probably him."

"Zhuang. Amir ... Pei Luojia ..." After a while, Denis nodded. "That's where PEI Luojia, now they come over the ruins ... immediately notify the National Security Bureau and everyone responsible for the Tulip incident, Maybe we can merge the cases ... "

I greeted Allen, and the two agents dealt with it. || Nobody, Allen took out the phone on his body and dialed a number. For a moment, the dialogue sounded.

"Hey ... James ... Zhuang. Amir's group has been recalled. Apparently Pei Luojia has begun to be afraid of tulips ... nothing, just to tell you that I just fought with him and was not injured. It is really worth it One thing to celebrate ... "