Chapter 154 Gamble your life and jump on the balcony, the identity of the real murderer

  The office area of ​​the No. 5 investigation team.

   After pondering for a moment, Roan motioned Mona to type out the girl's information and photo from the computer.

  He was going to give it to Philomena, and asked if the girl was the sister Philomena was looking for.

  If it wasn't for my sister, there was no need to tell Philomena about this case, and Mona could just continue the investigation.

  If it is really...

  Seeing the eyes of Lacey and Mona, Roan said expressionlessly:

   "The news of the girl's death must be told to Philomena, after all, she is a relative of the girl."

  The information in the computer shows that the girl's body has not yet been claimed.

  Even if it was for the girl's funeral, they should tell Philomena the news.

   A few minutes later, Mona finished preparing the girl's information and photos. Roan took the folder and tilted his head to look at Lacey.

   Lacey patted her cheek, got up and walked into the interrogation room with Roan.

  —

  The girl is indeed Philomena's sister.

  After hearing the news of her sister's death, Filomina sat on the chair in a daze for a long time, and finally covered her eyes with her hands, lowered her head and began to cry silently.

"it's all my fault…"

  Hearing Philomena's words, Lacey hurriedly comforted the other party. After Philomena's emotions stabilized, she took out a piece of paper and handed it to her, then asked in a low voice:

   "Philo, what happened?"

  Roan was a little puzzled by Philomena's reaction.

  He guessed just now that Philomena might subconsciously deny it when she learned about her sister's death.

   Yelling and refusing to even say who was behind the killing of Brent Hughes was also in his preparations.

  Roan also thought of a solution to this situation in advance.

   But unexpectedly, Philomena seemed to have guessed the possibility that her sister was dead.

   And she also blamed herself for all of this.

"it's all my fault."

  Hearing Lacey's inquiry, Philomena was silent for a while, first repeated this sentence, and then whispered:

  “After I helped him earn some money, he treated me a lot better.

  One night a long time ago, after he finished torturing me, I took advantage of the situation and proposed the idea of ​​sending back some of the money I got to my family.

  Not only did he agree, but he also allowed me to sit in front of him and chat with my parents on the phone. "

   Speaking of which, Philomena had an extremely complicated expression on her face.

  Filomina was very happy to hear the man's words. She hadn't called her parents for a long time, and could only send text messages every time.

  Because the man was sitting in front of Philomena, Philomena didn't dare to tell what happened to her on the phone.

  She can only tell her parents that she is doing well now, that she has good food, clothing, housing and transportation, and has made a lot of money, so she sent some money back to subsidize her family.

   But what Philomena didn't expect was that her cousin, who had just turned 18, happened to be a guest at her house that night.

  Hearing my cousin on the phone saying that she is working as a model in New York, and her daily life is colorful, the idea of ​​defecting to her cousin suddenly arose in her mind.

  How could Philomena make her cousin jump into the fire pit, so she hung up the phone in a hurry.

   "But I didn't expect, she still came to New York."

  Philomina covered her cheeks with her hands, and said in a trembling voice:

   "Three days ago, a strange call suddenly came to my mobile phone. After I picked it up, I found out that it was actually from my cousin!"

  The cousin on the other end of the phone was very anxious, telling Filomina that she had come to New York, but was deceived, and now she is being forced to sell her cause.

   This mobile phone was taken by her while the client was exercising with a good sister, and she secretly took the client's mobile phone and ran to the bathroom to call Philomena.

  The cousin on the other end of the phone wanted Philomena to save her, but before Philomena could ask her where her cousin was now, there was a man's curse on the phone, and then the other end hung up the phone.

  Philomina was very panicked and anxious to save someone.

   But she didn't know where her cousin was now, so she couldn't call the police, and she couldn't leave because she was always surrounded by surveillance personnel sent by men.

  Until today, Philomena finally managed to escape from the surveillance personnel by jumping off the balcony while an old Wall Street man was taking a shower, and ran to the NYPD police station...

  After listening to Philomena's narration, Lacey's expression was dignified, and the feelings deep in her heart were very complicated.

   "Three days ago?"

  Roan, who was sitting by the side, didn't look very good-looking, but he found an important point.

  The case of the female corpse in the deep pit by the sea was discovered the day before yesterday, and Philomena's cousin called three days ago, and the number of the corpse is still ranked 21 out of 22.

  Roan leaned on his chin and whispered to himself:

   "Cousin Philomena should have been killed by the murderer shortly after she made the phone call."

   But Roan didn't tell Philomena this guess, because he still has one most important question to ask:

   "Philomena, who is the man you mentioned? What's his name?"

   "His name is Salbato Cristo."

  Hearing Roan's inquiry, Philomena did not hesitate, raised her head immediately, gritted her teeth and said earnestly:

   "His father was an immigrant from Europe, and he himself was connected to many European-dominated gangs in New York.

   And Salbato-Christo's apparent identity is the owner of a rental high-end jewelry store! "

   "OK."

   Obtained the identity of the man behind the murder of Brent Hughes, Roan nodded decisively and stood up to leave the interrogation room.

  The door just opened, and Philomena looked at Roan's back and begged loudly:

   "Agent Luo An, I beg you, help catch the murderer of my cousin!"

  Luo An stopped walking when he heard the words, but walked out of the interrogation room quickly without answering.

  Seeing this, Philomena shook her body, turned pale, and then hurriedly turned her gaze to Lacey.

  Filomina doesn't know much about the speed with which the FBI handles cases.

  But the team of detectives in front of them can find out the case of Brent Hughes so quickly, Philomena believes that they will also be able to quickly find the murderer of her cousin.

   Seeing Philomena's eyes, Lacey's eyebrows trembled, but she also didn't agree.

   Although Lacey sympathized with what happened to Philomena and the sisters, that case was not something she could take on as she wished.

   Lacey asked herself that she was not at this level in the No. 5 investigation team.

  The only one who has the right to choose whether to take over the case or not, except for the leader Augustus in the No. 5 investigation team, the rest is Roan.

   Augustus is the team leader, so he naturally has this power.

   And Luo An is the specific leader of solving the case, not only can solve the case, but also lead everyone to earn bonuses together.

  The detectives of the No. 5 investigation team didn't say anything, but in fact, they had already listed Luo An as the deputy team in their hearts.

  So Luo An naturally has the right to decide whether to take this case.

  Thinking of this, Lacey pretended not to see the pleading look in Philomena's red eyes, and followed Roan out of the interrogation room.

   "Mona!"

   Walking out of the interrogation room, Roan didn't talk nonsense, and immediately asked Mona to investigate the current location of Salbato Christo, and then asked Lacey to apply for a search warrant.

   "OK!"

  Hearing Roan's words, Mona immediately nodded in agreement, and her ten fingers also flew on the keyboard.

  Lacey put the documents back on her desk, and was about to leave the office area to apply for a search warrant, but after a few seconds of hesitation, she still tilted her head to look at Roan, and asked in a low voice:

   "Luo An, what do you think about the serial murder case by the seaside?"

  Mona on the side heard this, paused while typing on the keyboard, and also looked back at Roan.

  (end of this chapter)