Chapter 627： Behind the scenes, interrogation, computers

Chapter 627: Behind the Action, Interrogation, Computer

After the words fell, Winslow and Chenelle frowned, and Lacey also reacted and frowned:

“The other party wants you to handle this case. His real target is you?”

Luo An grinned and said:

"So before today's operation started, I didn't rush into action. Instead, I asked Mona to take Michelle to carefully check the surveillance near this area to verify my conjecture."

“We brought so many people into this community, it’s impossible for the two black men in the Reed family not to know about it.”

Chenelle suddenly realized it and said:

“Under normal circumstances, knowing that the FBI is coming to arrest them, it is impossible for the two members of the Reed family not to run away.

 But we were sitting outside for so long and they never moved, so this building is 100% a trap. "

 “That’s right.”

 Luo An nodded and then said:

“Considering the previous explosion at the design company, I suspect that the mastermind behind the scenes is still preparing to use bombs.

Where is Adam Avalos of Gun Ban?

 Also, what is the identity of the black man and woman we just captured, and why did they attack you, Luo An? "

“There are some guesses, not sure yet, but I have asked Mona and Michelle to investigate the identity of the black man and woman.”

“No, the other party didn’t say a word.”

　　——

 The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, FBI headquarters in Washington, office area of ​​Investigation Team 13.

Luo An shook his head, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the bombs that had been gradually cleared not far away, and said with a smile:

“Besides, the person has been caught and we have time to interrogate him slowly.”

After listening to Luo An’s narration, Lacey was enlightened and gave Luan a thumbs up with admiration. Winslow took the small remote control and began to study it. Chenelle thought for a moment and asked:

While speaking, Luo An took out a rectangular black box about the size of a mobile phone with several buttons on it from his pocket, and handed it to Lacey:

“That guy never expected that not only did you bring a signal jammer, but you also found him and even caught him.”

Thinking about it from another perspective, if I were the mastermind, the possibility of accidents with the time bomb was too high. It would be better to use a remote-controlled bomb, so I asked someone to bring a signal jammer in advance. "

 Facts proved that my guess was correct. The other party did want to use a remote-controlled bomb, but found that the situation was wrong, so he threw it. "

“When Mona called me later, I became more and more certain that this was a trap, so I temporarily changed my plan and let someone occupy the commanding heights.

The agents were sitting at their respective workstations processing documents. Mona led Michelle to investigate the information about the black man and woman. While Lacey was processing other documents, she occasionally picked up some snacks and stuffed them into her mouth.

“Then I met the two suspicious men and women while climbing the stairs.”

Luo An pointed to the black box that Lacey was playing with and continued:

“This is the remote control that Chenelle and I found near the building when you and Winslow entered the building and arrested two members of the Reed family, Lacey.

“How is it? Did you find any useful information?”

"That's it."

Winslow also figured out the whole story after hearing this, and added his guess:

“When we went upstairs, the bomb that exploded in the street was used by the man and woman to divert and attract our attention.”

“Why would the two black men of the Reed family carry out such a plan? They wouldn’t be able to survive if those bombs exploded.

 While waiting, I looked around. The building just now has a very good observation deck on the top, which can perfectly observe things on the street, so I took you there to check the situation. "

The door to the interrogation room opened not far away. Seeing Chenelle walking out of the room, Lacey quickly walked over:

 Chenelle rubbed her forehead, with a helpless expression on her face.

The first person she and Luo An interrogated was bomb maker Elaine Reed, a 50-year-old black man who had just been released from prison.

After the raid and arrest yesterday, the FBI's Trace Inspection Section found the raw materials, drawings and other information for making bombs in a room of Elaine Reed's residence. That's why Roan and Chenier decided to launch an investigation against him first. trial.

But because of the black gang incident more than thirty years ago, Elaine Reed simply disdained to cooperate with the FBI. No matter what she said, it was useless, so in the end Luo An decided to stop wasting time on him.

 Chenelle helplessly patted Lacey on the shoulder and said:

“Roan asked you and Winslow to take this guy back to the temporary prison and bring Hashem Reed up instead.”

“OK.” Lacey gestured to Chenelle and asked Winslow to go with her to change people. Chenelle walked to the rest area next to her, picked up the coffee pot, and returned to the interrogation room again.

In the interrogation room, Luo An was sitting on a chair and looking at the notebook in his hand. Chenelle got Luo An a cup of coffee and said:

“More than an hour was wasted and I didn’t get any clues.”

"Thanks."

After taking the cup and thanking him, Luo An took a sip, shook his head and said:

 “No, there are still some clues.”

　　　　???”

 Cheniel’s face was full of questions, and Luo An smiled and said that when he asked the question just now, he had been carefully observing the changes in Elaine Reed’s expression, and more or less got some information.

 “Like the three-story bomb.”

Luo An pointed to the question recorded in the notebook and said:

“When I asked other questions, the expression on Elaine Reed’s face was more or less disdainful or too lazy to answer.

But when I mentioned those bombs that could bring down a building, the expression on his face did not change. There was no trace of shock or surprise, indicating that he knew about it. "

Microexpressions are just one of Luo An’s reasons. What really allows him to judge this is the “emotional perception” in his mind. He can say nothing with his mouth, but the emotional fluctuations produced when thinking about things cannot deceive others.

  Chenelle was a little surprised by Luo An’s judgment, and soon she noticed another thing:

“If your judgment is correct, does it mean that Elaine Reed no longer wants to live?

The same thing happened to Hashemite? But he is only 36 years old. He has not been in prison like Elaine Reed, and his records do not show that he has believed in or joined a cult. "

Luo An smiled, closed the notebook, and said:

“There’s no need to make wild guesses here. We’ll find out after Lacey and Winslow bring them in for interrogation.”

Not long after, Hasim Reed, the black man who had given the courier $100 to help him deliver the bomb, was brought into the interrogation room by Winslow and Lacey.

 “Good morning, Hashem-Lid.”

Chenelle took out a pen and paper and started recording. Luo An took a sip of coffee and asked with a smile:

“Elaine Reed has explained everything, saying that you have always been in charge of this case and that you are the mastermind.

How about it, do you have anything else to quibble with? "

 “What?”

Hearing Luo An's words, 36-year-old Hashim Reed's eyes suddenly widened. He was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands and smiled:

“Comeon, bro, your lie is too low-level.

 I know Elaine, he will never cooperate with you, and I will not be fooled. "

 “You know Elaine well?”

Luo An smiled, crossed his arms over his chest, leaned back on the chair, and said:

"Then you should know that Elaine has been in prison for more than thirty years. Not long after he was released from prison, he experienced the freedom of breathing, ate food from outside, and then went back in... Do you think Elaine would do this? A choice?"

Hearing Luo An's words, Hasim's face suddenly became uncertain. After pondering for a long time, he raised his head and said:

“Elaine has a grudge against your FBI and there is no way he can cooperate with you.”

“Is hatred more important, or life and freedom?”

 Seeing Hashem’s eyes wandering, Luo An smiled and said:

“Still, Elaine is already 50 this year, how many more years does he have?

 Finally died in prison, do you think he would accept this outcome? "

 Hashem-Lid was silent for a while and said:

 “I’m not the mastermind of this.”

Chenier’s eyes brightened slightly, Luo An’s expression remained unchanged, and he asked:

 “Is there any evidence?”

 “I have videos and photos!”

 (End of this chapter)