Chapter 1084

On the morning of the 5th, Vicky drove around in front of the old house in aplus Hyde Park. In addition to the extinguished candles, there was a small blackboard, which was covered with notes left by fans. Maybe it was the news of the success of the idol operation. Some loyal fans were holding placards to sing his where is the love.

"Hey, hey..."

Vick was not happy enough to park at the feet of the police officers on duty outside. His two former stormtroopers were fishing in their uniforms.

"Vic? Are you on holiday today? " When his teammates saw him in plain clothes, he came up to the top of the car and asked.

"Almost. I'm too free to hang out." Vic replied.

"I really envy you. Those ngers have been fighting all night. There are not enough people in the city. We have to go out on duty during the day."

"Teammates pull the uniform, very helpless," someone in the car fired a gun into the sky, not far from here, West. "

"And the sheriff?" Vick didn't care about black trouble. He asked, but he didn't find his old boss in the group.

"I went to the neighborhood of the three unlucky ghosts to help." The teammate replied.

“OK。” Vic starts the car.

"You wait, wait, you don't want to get involved in this case, do you?"

After years of complicity, my teammates immediately responded and reminded them, "there are a lot of FBI there. You don't think they will forget you?"

"Shxt, I have to get out of that ghost office. I've got hemorrhoids..."

Vic didn't hide it any more. He wanted to make contributions and get rid of the civilian work in the small town police station. Maybe he could get a reward from aplus. If he survived, coupled with his addiction to solving crimes, he could hardly restrain himself.

"Don't blame us for not reminding you." Teammates know him and knock on the roof.

Vick drove his car to the north of the city. Along the way, he saw many shops with smashed windows, as well as tires still emitting black smoke and bad smell. Many cars parked on the road were overturned with four wheels facing the sky.

The weather in Chicago is fine today. There is snow, but the sky is clear. He drives from the south of the city to the crime site in the north suburb. There are indeed many FBI. They should be people who have adjusted their Chicago branch office. He dare not stay more. While reading the homework done last night on the map, he continues to drive until he reaches a rural house.

There are still a lot of police cars, and there are still a lot of FBI. Besides candles, flowers and photos of the three dead, the Midwest countryside is an absolutely acquaintance society. From time to time, cars stop, men and women in black come out and walk into the house.

Those who don't wear black or police uniform must be plain clothes or FBI agents. He recognized the old boss who was talking to people at the door, put on his uniform and got out of the car.

"Vic? Have you been seconded back? " When the police chief saw him, he misunderstood that the city Bureau was short of manpower. In order to prevent black people from making trouble, they had to set up checkpoints and search the streets in and out of the city. Many people had been seconded from the surrounding areas.

"Haha No, it's just that I personally want to help. " Vic didn't dare to cheat him about it, or he would lose his job. He grinned at him pleasantly.

"Don't mess up with m-fxxk, go back."

The sheriff swears at once.

"I'm on holiday today. Come and have a look. As a good citizen, can't I be a volunteer police officer?"

"Get out of my face! Go away

"Don't do this..."

Seven or eight plainclothes rushed out of the house and ran to their cars.

"Did you find anything!? Hey The sheriff immediately asked in a loud voice.

"We caught them at a motel on the Wisconsin border!" After the other party answered, they all got on the bus and sped away.

"Damn it! Let the FBI take the lead. Let's go! Keep up with them

The sheriff called his men, "don't follow me! This is my last warning! " Knowing Vic's temper, he gave the other party a document. "Go here and take notes for your old colleagues. Don't play tricks!"

“YesSir！”

Vic paid a courtesy and got the job. He didn't believe how active the FBI would be. He had already called his old colleagues last night. In fact, he got feedback that the FBI Chicago branch was very perfunctory about the aplus shooting case, but he didn't help. The reason is

Naturally, it's about yourself.

The sheriff soon took people away. Vic didn't rush to the address on the document. He took a tour of the advanced house for two times. He also called his eldest daughter in Alaska by the way of the landline. He told her not to worry about aplus's death. The operation has been successful.

Without any clue, he went out with his bare head and drove to the address given by the sheriff, a local red necked bar.

"Yes, the father of the three dead often comes here and inquired about the land sale a while ago. I told him not to trust those real estate developers. Maybe there is oil under the farmland, so it will be a big loss to sell it."Old colleagues were taking notes for local police officers. An old cowboy who was asked said: "later, he said that he had met with the singer who was shot twice and talked about selling land. It didn't look like a hoax. The singer was quite good and frank. That's it. The others I don't know. "

Vick colluded with an old colleague policewoman and took a job from her.

It's nothing more than asking questions according to the procedures. The regular customers of these country bars are willing to accept them and adjust their boring life.

"You mean that father often sits with strangers? When? "

He kept taking notes until noon when Vic finally got a useful message from a drunk drunk in the morning, "are these three people?" He showed each other photos and sketches of police suspects.

"I don't remember, but It's not three, it's four. "

"Four? Are you sure? "

"I can Sure, four. " The drunkard replied, "they came a lot a while ago."

"There should be another driver." "Since when did you come to this bar?" she interrupted Vick continued.

The drunkard shook his head.

"I have witnesses on my side." An old female police officer pointed to a more reliable witness. "He recognized that the three suspects often sat with the dead, and they seemed to have a good chat These people have an east coast accent. We're arranging for a sketch to find a fourth person. "

"Don't change it."

A police officer came in and said, "the FBI just shot him in a motel and the wounded shooter. There is only one person at large." He points to the most fierce bandit in the sketch.

"Have you confirmed your identity?" Vick asked.

"I'm doing a fingerprint library. Yes, if there's a record, the results should not be slow."

"I'm sorry, Vic. Your chance to do good is gone." Old colleague female police teased.

Vicky put away his pen and paper angrily.

"The FBI has just shot and killed two bandits in a highway chase leading to Wisconsin. One of them is an unidentified suspect involved in the shooting of aplus. The other is considered by the FBI to be the driver and the real mastermind of the shooting. After checking the fingerprints of Kubi, the FBI believes that his name is Mike towley. In his early years, he committed a number of bank robberies in the Midwest... "

In the afternoon, the TV station began to sing praises for the FBI, "the FBI Chicago branch claimed that this was an extremely difficult battle. Two gangsters fought with the help of favorable terrain, and several agents were injured in the exchange of fire The investigation of the aplus shooting is progressing rapidly, but the FBI also admits that the motive is still a mystery. "

"According to the latest news, the identity of the only escaped shooter has been identified. Trevor Phillips, an Italian Canadian, has been reported to have successfully fled back to Canada. At present, the border police of the two countries are launching joint operations, and the FBI believes that he has heavy firepower such as automatic rifles..."

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