Chapter 153： 【Serial murder case in deep pit by the sea】

  Chapter 153 [Serial murder case in deep pit by the sea]

  Investigation team No. 5, interrogation room.

  Filomina was handcuffed to the interrogation table, and Roan and Lacey sat opposite her.

   After sorting out the information briefly, Roan passed some of them that could be shown to others, and handed them to Philomena, saying:

   “If you can get tomorrow’s Wall Street Journal today, you’ll never lose money.”

   After briefly describing the case, Roan finally asked in a deep voice:

   "Tell me, who is behind this case?"

   "..."

  After listening to Roan's words, Philomena was very shocked, and looked at Roan with disbelief written all over her eyes.

  She never expected that the FBI would find out the truth behind Brent Hughes' death so quickly.

   Lifting her head, Philomena took a deep look at the handsome FBI agent in front of her. After taking a deep breath, she still shook her head and said:

   "I won't say anything until you find my sister."

  Roan frowned upon hearing this, pulled Lacey aside, and said softly:

   "I have asked the best detective of our No. 5 investigation team to find your sister based on the information you provided.

   But the premise is that the information you provide must be true. "

  Filomina slapped the table with excitement:

   "Of course the information I provided is true! I didn't lie to you!"

   "OK."

  Roan didn't get entangled in this point, but continued:

   "Philomena, I didn't lie to you, my colleague is indeed looking for your sister in the federal database.

  We now have a basis for cooperation, so can you tell us about the process of this case. "

   "..."

  Hearing what Roan said, Philomena bowed her head in silence for a while, and finally whispered bitterly:

   "I really didn't kill Brent Hughes, I swear.

   I just do what other people ask me to do. "

   Lacey asked doubtfully:

"What's the meaning?"

   Taking a deep look at Roan, Philomena took a deep breath and said:

  “When I was 18 years old, I was a country girl. Once, a photographer in our country told me that I could make a lot of money as a model in New York.

   Then they helped me apply for a visa, bought a plane ticket, and sent me to New York.

   But it's all a lie. "

  Roan frowned, and tilted his head to look at Lacey, and Lacey also tilted her head to look at him with an ugly expression.

  The two of them can already guess the follow-up.

   Sure enough, Philomena continued with red eyes:

   "He told me that if I didn't do what he said, he would kill me first and then kill my family in our country.

   Then he hit me and he made me stronger. "

  Roan sighed, Lacey frowned, her face was ugly, but she asked in a soft voice:

"who is he?"

   "He's the one who ordered me to approach Brent Hughes, and the one who ordered Brent Hughes to be killed."

  Filomina shook her head, and said again that she would not name that person until her sister was found.

  For Philomena, this is her only bargaining chip.

  Roan and Lacey also thought of this, so they didn't force it.

  Filomena continued to whisper with her eyes red:

   "Later, because my external image was better, he sent me to the "Dancer" modeling company and asked me to study under Yuna Ramirez.

   After a while, he started to lead me to places where people on Wall Street eat, drink and have fun.

  Introduced me and helped me make a name for myself, he also sent me to sleep with some people..."

   A few minutes later, Philomena finished speaking, Roan and Lacey looked at each other, and Qi Qi got up and left the interrogation room.

   “Dirty Wall Street.”

  As soon as she walked out of the interrogation room, Lacey spat with a face full of displeasure, and then tilted her head to look at Roan:

   "You chose to leave Wall Street for this reason, right?"

  Luo An was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded.

   With an expression of "I knew it", Lacey patted Roan's shoulder vigorously, and said in a deep voice:

   “I used to only know that Wall Street is dirty, but I didn’t expect it to be this dirty.”

   In fact, there are dirtier places you haven't seen yet.

  Looking at the back of Lacey walking towards the office area, Roan shook his head silently.

  Being treacherous, double-faced, double-faced, dishonest, worse than others, slanderous...

  There are countless examples of people on Wall Street doing anything to make money. The darkest and ugliest things that humans can think of have basically happened here.

   "How's it going, Mona?"

  Walking to the office area of ​​the No. 5 investigation team, Roan sat down on his chair, stretched his waist, tilted his head to look at Mona, and asked with a smile:

   "Have you found any news about the younger sister that Philomena said?"

   "Of course! I'm Mona!"

  Hearing Roan's question, Mona threw him a pair of sanitation balls, then pointed to the data in the computer and said:

  "The information Philomena said was actually information about his sister in Europe, and it's normal that NYPD couldn't find it.

  I just used the FBI internal network to jump into the internal network of the Customs and Immigration Administration, and successfully found a girl who fits the external image and information that Philomena said. "

   "Good job!"

   Smiling and pouring a cup of coffee for Mona, Roan cast his eyes on her computer screen and found that it was actually a case record.

  Luo An suddenly thumped in his heart, and hurriedly asked:

"What's happening here?"

   "A serial murder case discovered by the NYPD the night before yesterday."

  Mona borrowed the coffee Roan poured for her, raised her head and drank it dry, and then said angrily:

  "At 10:40 the night before yesterday, NYPD received a report from a worker who was temporarily working overtime to repair the road, saying that they found a dying girl covered in blood on the beach on the south side of Long Island.

   After sending the girl to the hospital, NYPD found a deep pit in a remote corner by the sea based on the blood dripping from the **** the ground.

   After draining the pit, the NYPD found the bodies of 22 women at the bottom of the pit. "

"What did you say?"

  Lacey's pupils dilated instantly, and she hurried over:

   "22 female corpses?!"

  Because of the excitement, Lacey's voice was distorted.

   "Exactly!"

  Mona was also very angry. She pointed to the information in the computer, her eyes were full of anger:

   "And after forensic identification, none of the 22 women is over 25 years old, and the youngest is even just 17 years old, not yet an adult."

boom-

  Hearing what Mona said, Lacey slammed the table down and cursed:

   "Fu-k! Damn murderer, Sonofbitch..."

  Roan's face was also very ugly, but he still didn't forget the original goal, and hurriedly asked:

   "What about Philomena's sister?"

   "If the girl I found is really Sister Philomena."

  Mona tapped on the keyboard with ten fingers, and a portrait photo appeared in front of the two:

   "Then she is the girl's corpse numbered 021."

  Hearing this, Lacey immediately raised her hand to cover her eyes, and Roan let out a long breath.

  The air was quiet for a long time, Lacey and Mona glanced at each other, and finally Qiqi turned to examine the case carefully. Roan, who was silent, asked in a low voice:

   "What's next?"

  (end of this chapter)