Chapter 504

The middle-aged man and an Yizhi walked to a corner of the factory workshop.

Anyway, the chainsaw has stopped at this time, and it's no problem for them to whisper.

"What do you call it?"

"Just call me old Fogg."

He seems a little weak. In the face of such a guy who doesn't take his own life and others' lives seriously, he really makes people feel insecure.

"I'm an. I guess you must know something about my character."

Old Fogg looked at the dog:

"I heard philter mention you. You are a famous detective in New York, but I didn't expect you to be so..."

"Crazy?"

Yes, old Fogg nodded.

"Well, I've met you. I should talk about business."

An Yizhi put away the lighter that had always frightened old Fogg:

"I wonder what fielding talked to you last night?"

"As far as I know, you should be friends with Fielding. Isn't it easier to find him?"

Ann stared into old Fogg's eyes as if to confirm whether he was lying, but the latter was a little hairy.

It seems that old Fogg didn't lie. He didn't know that fielding was dead.

"Fielding died and was found dead in the car."

"What? He..."

After his surprise, a trace of joy flashed on old Fogg's face. Although he hid well, he was caught by an Yizhi.

So an Yizhi took a picture from his pocket:

"He's dead, but the things in his hand have come to me."

As soon as old Fogg's pupils narrowed, he certainly recognized that it was evidence of his drug trafficking.

"Well, you won, Mr. Ann."

"I've never lost."

Shrugging his shoulders, old Fogg recalled:

"Fielding came to me last night to inquire about the recent news of the city gangsters."

"I guess the specific content is whether there is a guy who sells human beings or organs."

"Yes, he mainly asked these questions."

It's normal. From the perspective of ordinary people, a large number of kidnappings and disappearances must be profitable if they are not caused by simple psychopathy, such as trafficking in women and children or reselling organs, which makes a high profit.

However, judging from the clues an Yizhi has obtained so far, "common sense" does not apply to this copy.

"I said that there were no outsiders in the city recently, especially those who bought and sold people and organs, and I didn't receive any news about doing business in this field."

If that's all, I'm afraid fielding is still alive.

"Please continue."

"Then he asked me if I had seen a Pontiac car in the city recently. I wouldn't pay attention to such a small matter, so I sent my men to keep an eye on it. Up to now, no news has come back."

Fielding's only clue about the serial kidnapping case is the Pontiac. He doesn't know that there are more than one prisoners in these missing cases.

So far, what old Fogg said is normal, and there is no doubt that fielding will cause death.

"What else did he ask?"

"Finally, he asked if there was anything strange in the city recently."

Here's the point!

"How did you answer?"

"I told him that one of my men found the abandoned church outside the city. At night, he often heard strange sounds and sometimes screams. He was a superstitious Indian and was afraid of being haunted, so he warned everyone not to get close."

Strange sounds, screams, abandoned churches outside the city

Ann suddenly thought of some horror movies, but the more so, the more suspicious it was.

"Where is the abandoned church?"

An Yizhi took out the map. There was no specific location of the church on it.

"East of the city, after you leave the city, go along the main road, turn left after the first fork and walk for more than ten minutes. It's probably here."

Old Fogg nodded a corner of the map, and an pointed and immediately drew a circle there.

"Have you talked about anything else?"

"No, that's all."

When the other party speaks, an Yizhi stares at the other party's eyes with very impolite gaze throughout the whole process, which will bring very strong psychological pressure to the other party. If he lies, he will show flaws.

So an Yizhi can be sure that old Fogg didn't lie. If he did lie and showed any flaws... This guy might be better to be an actor. This acting skill is by no means what a gangster boss should have.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Ann pointed out his hand, and old Fogg shook it. He scolded in his heart. If it hadn't been for the face of the detonator, I would have raised the table with you.

But at the moment of shaking hands, Ann suddenly and quickly approached him. It seemed that they were hugging each other.

This move made the nervous younger brothers raise their guns again, and the scene was very nervous again.

"Never mind, put it down."

Old Fogg heard Ann point in his ear and say:

"Fielding, who knows this, is dead. How long do you think you can live?"

"I have someone..."

"He is also a policeman with the support of the state behind him. For your cooperation, I warn you that you'd better leave the city immediately to avoid the wind."

Then he released lush grass on the plains, and walked in the same way as the brave and the grass.

"Mr. ANN, can I ask, how did you find here?"

Compared with warning, this matter worried old Fogg more. To know that their drug dealers' nests are confidential, and only a few people know the specific location.

Prudence is also the guarantee that old Fogg can live to the present. However, a detective who arrived in the city yesterday can find here. Does everyone know his hometown?

Ann turned around and smiled:

“tobeornottobe”

Old Fogg was stunned:

"Are you the psychopath who called this morning?"

Waving their hands, under the gaze of a large group of drug dealers, the three left the logging yard safely.

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"Angie, you're too brave."

As soon as lush grass on the plains, I could not help saying.

"Don't worry, drug dealers, especially senior drug dealers, cherish their lives."

"That's too..."

Even the brave and invincible are so reckless that they can't let go.

"Anyway, we got important clues."

While driving, Ann took off her 'detonator vest' and threw it out of the window.

That thing is not a real detonator. A real detonator is a controlled item. An Yizhi can't get it in a short time. The detonator vest he used to scare gangster drug dealers was just wrapped in kraft paper in a stationery shop on the road

I know it's very dangerous to associate with gangsters. With an's suspicious and cautious character, it's impossible not to make more preparations. If you can't find a real detonator, you can also use fake deception. As long as you don't show your acting skills, it's no problem.

This guy is really brave!

However, they are also bold about kui'an, otherwise it would be very difficult for them to let the gang leader tell the information so honestly. After all, the usual threats don't work. Taking the evidence threats found in Fielding's office, a bad threat may stimulate the other party and make the other party kill. In that way, even if they escape by chance, they are likely to be chased by the gangs.

An Yizhi's move left old Fogg with the first impression that "the goods are crazy. You'd better not provoke him". The importance of the first impression is self-evident. He will seriously affect people's judgment. He not only gets the information he needs, but also makes the gangsters dare not act rashly.

Without the interference of the local snake, an Yizhi can safely continue to follow the clue.

In the first step of unlocking the curtain, the chess pieces fell, and they fell very steadily. Now the three drove back to the city and planned to meet James to hear if he had any information.

The meeting place was chosen at James' home. Facts have proved that an Yizhi is really not a road fool, or his road fool attribute will only take effect in the maze.

With memories and maps, the three returned to James' house without much effort. At this time, James also drove back.

Looking at the excited look on his face, Ann knew that James had a lot to gain from his trip.

"Mr. an, you are so predictable. There are some clues at the gas station."

As soon as James entered the room, he couldn't wait to open his notepad and said excitedly:

"Because of time, I only visited two gas stations in the city, and there were three outside the city."

"It doesn't matter. That's enough. The murderer must be someone who lives in the city. Unless he is willing to run so far outside the city to buy gasoline, it will be more conspicuous."

The police have set up checkpoints at the intersection of the city and have not removed them until now. It is impossible for the murderer to leave in a Pontiac car with only one car in the city.

"How many clues?"

"At present, there are three suspects. The employees of two gas stations said that these three people often use plastic barrels to buy gasoline."

"Locked the suspect? So fast?"

Even the lush grass on the plains did not expect to lock the suspect so quickly. This is undoubtedly a great step forward. It is the most difficult thing to know even if a suspect is not in a case.

"I didn't expect it!"

James said happily:

"I have some names and addresses here. Let's go now."

It seems that he is not going to have lunch.

They said they would leave. They had just entered the house for two minutes, so they went out again and drove away.

"When I drive my car, the police car is too eye-catching and easy to scare the snake."

"Listen to you."

James now adores an Yizhi to the utmost, and the harvest of such adoration also makes an Yizhi a little floating.

It certainly has vanity.

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With James, ANN could step back from the driver's seat with one finger, but because of the limited capacity of the beetle, he had to sit on the co pilot.

"The first suspect is Whitehead hall, 67 years old."

The beetle stopped in front of a single door apartment, and James read the report in his Notepad.

"You see, that's him."

Just then the apartment door opened and a gray haired old man came out with a garbage bag.

Ann glanced at James and said:

"Not him, next."

"Ah?"

Seeing the confusion on everyone's face, an Yizhi explained:

"An old man can't kidnap so many people. There are men and women victims, many of whom are young and powerful."

"He may have used drugs..."

"Yes, but you see he doesn't live alone."

The door opened again, and an old lady with the same gray hair came out with a little boy about ten years old. It should be her grandson.

"The possibility that a person with a happy family is a serial killer is very low. Although it is not completely absent, his suspicion is almost negligible."

An Yizhi then asked James:

"Are there any men who live alone and have an independent garage? The age should be between 20 and 40."

"Yes, but I don't know his name and where he lives..."

James swiped through his notepad and said proudly:

"But I drew a picture of him through the description of the gas station employee. We can try to look around here."

An Yi specified that she looked at the expression of "are you teasing me?".

"Is this the portrait you painted?"

"Not bad, hehe."

Yes, it's good. NIMA changed her clothes and said it was a penguin. I believe it!

If you remember correctly, there is a course to draw a sketch of prisoners in the police academy. It is so beautiful that I don't know how James graduated