Chapter 395: Introverted and gentle murderer, arrest operation

In the office area of ​​the Special Investigation Team, Luo An and Lacey didn't answer when they heard Mona's pretentious words. They just crossed their arms and looked at her quietly.

Michelle, who wanted to answer Mona's question, saw this, silently swallowed the words in his mouth and sat back in his seat.

"…Really boring."

Seeing the actions of Luo An and Lacey, Mona murmured something in a low voice, tapped the keyboard a few times, and started to play the video recorded in the surveillance camera. She said at the same time:

“There was a problem with the placement of Sonic. The surveillance camera only recorded the scene of Annette’s husband entering the room with the murderer. There was no record of the other party’s murder and torture.

In addition, Annette must have been deceived by the seller. There was also something wrong with the camera itself. It was a defective product and only recorded images but no sound. "

  “…”x3

Roan and Michelle twitched their mouths when they heard this. Lacey swallowed her words and asked:

 “So, this Sonic is useless?”

“No, its toy function is still there, just ignore its missing right eye.”

Mona shook her head and continued to type on the computer keyboard to convert the surveillance footage into the FBI's internal database. She said while operating:

“No kidding. As I said just now, this camera only recorded the scene of Annette’s husband entering the room with the murderer, and the murderer’s face was still very clear in the picture.

 The FBI's internal database has found the identity of the other party: Sampson Brooke. "

“Well done, I’ll reward you with a secret steak for dinner… provided you don’t work overtime tonight.”

Luo An patted Mona on the shoulder, looked down at the computer, and asked:

 “What is the specific situation of this Sampson?”

Mona rolled her eyes speechlessly, but still transferred Sampson's message to the computer screen:

“An ex-convict, 40 years old, has just been released from prison for four months for assaulting someone with a weapon and is currently living in a halfway house.

In the FBI's internal database, several murder cases are related to him, but one lacks key evidence, which is why he has been at large for so long. "

Halfway House sounds like a very commercial name, but in fact its English name is Halfway House, which can be called a "reintegration training center" or a "community correction center". It is a transitional residential community that improves environmental adaptability. Correctional Institutions.

  The operating costs of federal prisons used to guard prisoners are too high, and this is all taxpayers' money, so some prisoners with good behavior will be recognized by the judge and allowed to be paroled.

It may be difficult for paroled prisoners to integrate into society, or they may have nowhere to go or a house to live in. Therefore, transitional institutions and government public housing for social adaptation training are needed to accommodate them.

 Habitat houses provide necessary accommodation and food for such a specific group of people, protect their necessary privacy, help develop plans for reintegration into society, and provide a place where staff can help solve the above problems.

 “Come on, Lacey, let’s go out again.”

After writing down the location of Sampson’s halfway house, Luo An glanced at the time displayed on the computer and the middle-aged Caucasian Sampson with short hair. He patted Lacey on the arm and walked to the equipment room:

“If we move faster, maybe we won’t have to work overtime tonight.”

 “OK.”

 Lacie followed closely behind Luo An and asked as she walked:

“By the way, if you don’t work overtime tonight, can you give me a share of the secret steak you mentioned?”

　　　…”

　　——

North Los Angeles area, a halfway house.

 A SWAT troop carrier slowly parked on the side of the road. Luo An and Lacey stepped out of the Special Investigation Team's SUV. After the SWAT team blocked the back door, they walked in through the door of the halfway house.

“Hello, FBI.” The person in charge of this halfway house is a chubby older white woman named Adele. Luo An showed the golden badge to the other person and asked:

“Which room is Sampson Brooke in? We have something we want to talk to him about.”

 “Sampson?”

 Adele was stunned for a moment, got up and left the office and led Luo An and Lacey up the stairs. As she walked, she asked:

"What do you want Sampson to do? He is a very introverted child. He behaves very well on weekdays and is very gentle in dealing with others."

 Hearing the other party refer to 40-year-old Sampson as a child, 25-year-old Luo An's mouth twitched.

But thinking about a certain witch in later generations calling the eighty-year-old federal president a child, Luo An still suppressed the complaints in his heart and replied with a smile:

“We came to Sampson this time because he is too introverted and too gentle when bringing people around.”

　　Adele: “?”

Sampson's room was on the second floor. Roan and Lacey were leaning on either side of the door. Adele followed Lacey's instructions, stood on the side and knocked on the door, saying:

 “Sampson, there’s a package for you downstairs!”

 “Okay, thank you, I’ll be down right away!”

　　After Adele finished speaking, a male voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Lacie pulled Adele behind her. A few seconds later, within a few seconds, as expected, the door was slowly opened from the inside.

 Looking at the gradually enlarging door, Lacey's lips raised slightly.

The next second, the door opened suddenly, and the person in the room slammed the door shut. Seeing this, Luo An raised his foot and kicked it in without hesitation:

 “FBI! OpenTheDoor!”

boom! boom! boom!

The moment Luo An rushed into the room, Sampson inside immediately fired three shots at the door. Luo An, who reacted quickly, rolled and successfully avoided it, but Sampson also took this opportunity to hide deep in the room.

 “Fu-k! He shoots whenever he meets, what an introverted guy!”

Roan quickly caught up with the weapon. Lacey asked Adele to leave quickly, followed closely with the pistol, and quickly followed.

 At the back of the room is a kitchen with a bathroom. Luo An does not comment on the head of the room designer because the kitchen window has been removed, and Sampson has climbed out from the second floor along this window.

“SWAT team! The suspect is escaping to the east!”

 Glancing at the street outside, Luo An immediately pressed the communicator to notify the SWAT team to move eastward to block Sampson. Then he grabbed the iron edge of the window and rolled out, starting to chase Sampson eastward.

  “*#%…”

Lacey's eyelids jumped as she looked at the window in front of her. She cursed a few times in a low voice and quickly opened the window.

 Sampson ran away very quickly, and he chose to run on crowded roads. His hands were not very clean while escaping. He not only pulled down trash cans on the roadside, but also pushed passers-by to create obstacles for Luo An who was chasing him.

There were too many pedestrians on the road, and Luo An was afraid of accidental injury and did not dare to shoot at will.

However, the obstacles created by Sampson were nothing to him with his quick reaction. While Luo An was dodging left and right, he was quickly pulled between the two of them under Sampson's astonished eyes. distance.

On the other side, the SWAT team was not slow either. They quickly drove to the road Sampson was heading towards. Sampson frowned when he saw this. Before the SWAT team could react, he immediately turned left and entered next door. alley.

Luo An, who was behind Sampson, saw him entering the alley, touched the shock bomb on his lower back, grinned, and quickly followed.

At the same time, Lacey was also running forward quickly on another street at the end of the alley. When she heard the route of Sampson mentioned by Luo An on the communicator, she also took out her pistol and turned into the alley.

 (End of this chapter)