Chapter 680: Contact the Killer Organization

Name:Legendary FBI Detective Author:Yazi
 Chapter 680 Contact the Killer Organization

 At 11:30 noon, the office area of ​​the special investigation team.

 Saturation assassination, that is, sending out far more manpower than normal just to kill one target.

 Hearing this word, Mona and Michelle were a little surprised, while Elise was noncommittal:

“Leader Luo An, how did you make this judgment?”

Luo An stood up and called the three girls to the computer and said:

“Before the former director was poisoned, many killers appeared in the surveillance.”

Pushing aside the useless surveillance, Luo An played the surveillance tapes he had compiled one by one and introduced:

“This is the scene when the former director went to give a speech 26 days ago. Pay attention to the lower left corner of the hall.”

Mona, Michelle and Elise all bent down and looked carefully at the screen on the computer. Luo An enlarged the video, and then they saw clearly that there was a man carrying a camera who looked like he was a photographer. .

The three women were a little confused. Elise observed carefully for a few seconds and asked in confusion:

 “There seems to be nothing wrong with this person?”

In addition, this "photographer" has deliberately avoided surveillance from beginning to end. We can only see his profile or back, but not his true appearance.

 “I have a question, Team Leader Luo An.”

 As a killer, the most basic and important requirement is to be able to see and listen in all directions, and to have an absolute understanding and mastery of the environment in which you are living.

Luo An smiled and said:

 It may be a coincidence that a person was not caught in the surveillance video.

After a few seconds of silence, Elise raised her hand and asked:

 “That’s right.”

A trace of disbelief flashed in Elise's eyes. She didn't see anything unusual about the photographer.

These are just some of the factors. Another reason why Luo An made the judgment that the "photographer" was the killer came from his feeling, the feeling of "meeting his peers".

“As far as the hall at that time was concerned, the position of the “photographer” was the most convenient place to have an overview of the whole place, and it was also the most convenient place to retreat if something was wrong.

  In the previous surveillance video of the hall, there was no scene of him verifying his identity and walking in. When the former director began to speak, the "photographer" suddenly appeared here. "

Luo An listed six videotapes in a row, and the expression on Elise's face gradually became serious.

Whether it was the cameraman, the doorman, or the waiter, they seemed to have many opportunities to kill the former director. "

Mona frowned slightly. Although she was confused, she believed in Luo An's judgment. Michelle asked:

  "Besides this "photographer", are there other killers?"

Luo An carefully observed the actions of the "photographer" after he entered the hall. The other person carefully scanned the surroundings for a long time while avoiding surveillance.

 But none of the six people were caught by the surveillance, and they all appeared very suddenly. They all disappeared after the former director left. This coincidence was a bit too coincidental.

This is surveillance footage of the former director and his wife going to a restaurant for dinner. Everyone can see the waiter whose appearance is unclear in the lower left corner. Her mobile phone is also filming the former director. "

These actions may look normal to outsiders, but they look very familiar to Luo An.

“Since these people are killers, why don’t they take action?

 “No, this guy has a huge problem.”

Luo An called out several other videotapes and introduced:

“This is a video of the former director attending a dinner party and arriving at the door of the hotel. Pay attention to the doorman standing not far away from him whose appearance is unclear. The doorman’s mobile phone has been filming the former director.

Mona and Michelle looked up at Luo An in surprise. They were also a little confused.

 “Two possibilities.”

Luo An raised his finger and said:

“The first type is that the people behind them did not give them orders to take action. In other words, they were just scouts who came out in advance to check out the points.

 As for the second possibility, it is very interesting. "

Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

“I have some doubts whether the former director of the NSA is the target of these killers.”

Elise was even more confused, and Mona was stunned for a moment:

“You mean, the killer killed the wrong person in this case?” Michelle’s face changed slightly:

“Is the wife of the former NSA director the target of these killers?”

"maybe."

Roan glanced at Elise calmly. Roan did not continue. He patted Mona and Michelle on the shoulders and said:

"Now that I have found the contact information of the "Skull Flower" organization on the underground criminal website, let's try to check it and see if we can locate the other party's location through technical means."

 “Okay, but I might have some difficulties here.”

Mona nodded, then shook her head.

Since the other party is a killer organization, it is impossible to imagine that someone will try to use the phone to locate them, so they must have corresponding bulletproof measures.

Mona turned to look at Elise and said:

“Your NSA monitors federal citizens through phone calls, the Internet, faxes and satellites every day, so your technical level must be very high in this area. It may be better for you to handle the job of locating the other party.”

Feeling the faint sting in Mona's words, Elise's eyelids jumped but she still agreed, took out her phone and looked at Luo An:

“I will contact the headquarters and ask them to send someone over.”

 Luo An nodded:

 “OK, good work.”

Elise walked aside with her mobile phone and started to make a call. Mona looked at the other person's back and curled her lips, then began to deal with the situation of the underground criminal website.

Two hours later, several NSA agents came to the office area of ​​the Special Investigation Team with a bunch of incomprehensible equipment.

 After the equipment installation was completed, Elise raised an "OK" gesture towards Luo An. Luo An nodded, took the special phone and the number Mona got from the other party, and dialed it.

The phone was quickly connected, and a female voice sounded:

“Hello, this is the “Organic Food Chain Supermarket”. How can I help you?”

Following the requirements in the advertisement posts on the underground crime website, Luo An said:

 “I want to buy flowers, fresh flowers.”

“Okay, which variety is it?”

  “Antirrhinum (snapdragon)”

 Snapdragon is the official name, and Skull Flower is the folk name.

 “No problem, sir.”

The female voice on the other end of the phone was very calm, feeling like she was used to this kind of thing, and said according to the procedure:

“I will transfer you to the customer service of the flower market. Please wait for a moment.”

"OK."

Luo An replied casually and turned to look at Elise next to her. At this time, Elise was looking closely at the equipment brought by the NSA agent.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the phone rang again, Elise shook her head at Luo An nervously.

 “Hello, this is the flower market.”

At the same time, a slightly rough female voice sounded on the phone and asked:

 “How many “skull flowers” ​​do you want to buy?”

 The skull flower here refers to other people’s heads.

The positioning has not yet been successful, the people around him cannot tell, and there are no enemies yet. Luo An’s eyes moved slightly, and he thought of some plans in his heart, so under the astonished eyes of Mona, Michelle, Elise and others, he asked:

“FBI Headquarters in Washington, Special Investigation Team Leader, Roan Greenwood.”

"Please wait."

The other end of the phone said something, and then it became quiet. Mona stood up with a worried look on her face, and Luo An pressed his hand to signal her not to panic.

Time passed minute by minute, and the rough voice sounded again:

"The flowers exist, but it is difficult to pick them. We cannot accept orders in a short time. I wonder if the customer has other goals?"

  “?!”xN

 (End of this chapter)