Chapter 138 Prison Enlightenment

  Investigation team No. 5, interrogation room.

   "Zem-Matei is a **** raised by a standard!"

   Licked some dry lips, Lindro gritted his teeth and said:

   "A few years ago, my own brother Paignton didn't commit a crime at all, but he was sentenced to ten years in prison because of this guy! That's why I send greetings to him every day after I get out of prison!"

  Hearing this, Roan frowned, and tilted his head to look at Mona beside him.

  Mona flicked her ten fingers on the keyboard of the laptop, and soon brought up a **** case.

  The general content of the case is 'Paignton was sentenced to ten years in prison for rape'.

   Judging from the details in the file, this case is very simple, there are three witnesses.

  Member Ma Tai was the prosecutor in this case.

  Seeing this, Roan raised his head and asked in doubt:

   "Is there anything inside the case?"

   "Of course!"

   Lindro nodded heavily, and said angrily:

  "After a certain court trial, I found a surveillance video that confirmed that Paignton was not at the scene of the crime at the time. This surveillance video can completely prove Paignton's innocence!

  But after I handed in this surveillance video, I found that Paignton was still sentenced to ten years in prison!

  I asked the lawyer afterwards, and the lawyer told me that Zem-Matai thought the surveillance video would complicate things, so he destroyed the surveillance video until he threatened the lawyer with a gun. "

   Speaking of this, Lindro's eyes were red, his face was full of anger, and he smashed the table in front of him angrily.

   It was because of this incident that Lindrow was accused of assaulting others with a deadly weapon and was eventually sent to the prison on Rikers Island.

   And his brother Paignton died in prison due to some accidents, and did not last until the end of his sentence.

   After being released from prison, Lindro wanted to avenge his brother.

   But the first problem he faced was lack of money.

   After thinking for a long time, Lindro decided to use the technology he learned in prison to make bombs.

   Then sell those bombs to other criminals and make money from those people.

   After a period of time, Lindero received orders from various forces or talents in the New York underground because of the rich types of bombs produced, many options, strong power, and affordable prices, and he was busy every day without touching the ground.

  “.”

  After listening to Lindro's narration, the corner of Mona's mouth twitched, and Roan was speechless.

   After a moment of silence, Roan decided to go back and ask Lindro to write down the list of people who bought the bomb, to see if he could get any unexpected gains.

   With a light cough, Roan continued to ask:

   "Just now you learned the technique of making bombs from the prison, so you mean that the bombing was done by that person in the prison?"

   "That's right, it's him!"

   Lindro nodded heavily, his face solemn:

   "Even if it wasn't him, it would definitely have something to do with him.

  Because of this guy, every time the prison goes out for a briefing, he likes to explain the bomb-related knowledge to interested inmates for free.

  The bombs I made were secondary processing and improvements based on his knowledge. "

  Hearing this, Roan was full of emotion.

   Sure enough, the prison is the real talent exchange center.

   "What's that guy's name?"

   "Brent Harry."

  —

  Investigation Team No. 5, office area.

  Mona tapped on the keyboard with ten fingers, while Roan sat at his desk, shaking the chair and turning in circles:

   "The investigation report of the trace inspection department shows that the bomb that appeared at the press conference was made of the same material as the bomb we found in the Lindro factory building, but the battery used is different."

   "Exactly."

  William next to him came over and said with a smile:

   "The battery used in the bomb at the press conference was a lithium battery, which Lindero did not use in making the bomb.

  The bomb made by Brent Harry used a lithium battery. "

   "Not only that, I just checked Brent-Harry's case file."

   Lacey came over with a folder, handed it to Roan, and said with a smile:

   "Some details in it show that the bomb that appeared at the press conference, the maker's technique and characteristics are almost 90% similar to Brent Harry.

   The similarity with Lindrow's technique is less than 20%. "

  After a long period of bomb making, Lindrow has escaped from the barriers of Brent's knowledge and experience, kept pace with the times, and summed up his own techniques and experience.

   Looking down at the folder, Roan looked up and said with a smile:

   "It seems that the information given by Lindrow is very useful. This case is indeed related to Butren-Harry."

   "OK!"

   At this moment, Mona stopped typing on the keyboard, turned her head and smiled at Roan:

   "I have communicated with Riker Island Prison, and now I can go to interrogate Brent Harry."

   "Good."

  Roan nodded in satisfaction, and immediately took Lacey to the equipment warehouse, then left the No. 5 investigation team and went to the parking lot downstairs.

  —

  Ryker Island Prison, a certain room.

  Roan and Lacey waited for a while, and the sturdy prison guards sent in a middle-aged white man with a thin body and a long beard.

   After entering the room, Brent-Harry looked at Roan and Lacey, sat on the chair opposite the two nonchalantly, and asked:

   "Good afternoon, two FBI agents, I don't know what you are looking for me for?"

  No nonsense, Roan said directly:

   "We're investigating a bombing."

"Wow."

  Brent Harry heard this, shrugged, and smiled:

   "What does this have to do with me? I definitely have a perfect alibi for the bomb attack you mentioned."

  Roan nodded: "But the problem is, this bomb has the characteristics of your technique."

  Brent Harry raised his eyebrows when he heard this:

   "Although I am proficient in bombs, I have been staying here all the time. It is impossible to go out and detonate the bombs. You are definitely looking for the wrong person."

  Lacey next to him continued to ask:

   "Then who have you taught? Who have learned your bomb making technology?"

  Brent Harry shook his head:

   "NO, I never taught anyone."

   "Harry, don't tell such an instant lie."

  Hearing this, Roan crossed his hands in front of him, smiled lightly and said:

   "We came to you today, which means we have found evidence related to you. In this case, do you think we will let you go?"

   "Then what can you do?"

  Brent Harry's face is full of disdain:

   "I have been sentenced to life imprisonment, how else can you torment me?"

   Lacey narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the words, and the smile on Roan's face began to overflow. He likes this kind of hard-talking people:

   "We can move you to another prison."

  Hearing this, the expression on Brent Harry's face suddenly froze.

   "Like ADX federal prison in Colorado."

   Roan looked at Brent Harry carefully, and said:

   "You should have heard of it, if not, let me introduce it to you:

  The prisoners there can only go out of the cell to look at the sun for 9 hours a week, and the rest of the time can only stay in the dark cell..."

  Brent - Harry scowled, eyes full of anger.

  Roan pretended not to see it, spread his hands, grinned and said:

   "Would you like to give it a try?"

   "Fu-k!"

  Hearing this, Brent-Harry finally couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped the table heavily with his face flushed, and stood up abruptly:

   "You think such words can scare me?"

  (end of this chapter)