"I... I really don't remember!"
"Ha ha."
"Really, he was wearing a hood and a mask when he came to buy it."
"Ah."
"Sir, I swear to God, I really didn't see him clearly, but..."
"Say."
"He should be from Manhattan."
"..."
Lake looked up at the black market businessman who didn't even recognize the person, but could tell the birthplace of his family.
The black market merchant said: "Sir, his temperament is the same as the temperament of those rich men in Manhattan."
Lake has a weird expression: "Do you still know temperament?"
The black market businessman smiled shyly: "It's just a little bit."
Lake sneered: "I didn't see the appearance clearly, please see your eyes clearly. The painter will come over immediately, be honest, and draw this guy for me. If you don't paint, I will send a notice directly. If you leave the door, you go directly Hell to do business."
MMP.
a little bit?
Why don't you say that it is a billion dots.
And what is that shy expression doing?
Pretend to be pure?
Lake feels nauseous inside.
Out of the interrogation room.
George, who walked out of the observation room, also summarized the information: "The poisonous insect is basically the same as the black market merchant said. His ID was also bought by a man wearing a hood and a mask."
Lake said: "Did your Poisonous Worm say that he judged by his temperament that the person who bought his ID was the son of Manhattan?"
George said: "A trash poisonous insect, even if he has a temperament, can he see it?"
Right.
If poisonous insects have this vision, will they become poisonous insects?
Lake shook his head.
There was good news from the police officer who was in charge of checking and monitoring.
On the big screen.
Located in a public phone booth on a roadside three blocks away from Qiao’s apartment, a stern guy dressed in black and wrapped himself in his pockets directly put his hands in his pockets, bowed his head, and walked along the road after hanging up the phone. Went into the underground passage not far away.
Before leaving.
This guy seemed to see the monitor and didn't speed up his pace. Instead, he stopped and didn't raise his head. He just raised one of his middle fingers in front of the monitor.
This is Chi Guoguo's provocation.
"Let the brothers work overtime, read all the nearby surveillance, even if it is a frame by frame analysis, you must find out this bitch's trash for me."
"Don't worry, George."
"Thank you."
Police station rooftop.
Lake and George lit a cigarette one after another, watching the night of New York and resting.
"correct."
Lake frowned and asked, "Someone is guarding the hospital."
George said, "Don't worry, Ryan and Esposito are there."
Lake nodded.
Even if there are no clues, as long as Joe wakes up, he should be able to provide reliable clues.
the next day.
Joe woke up in the evening of the next day, but she couldn't tell the face of the gangster who attacked her. When Joe was about to go upstairs, the gangster was already there.
Before Joe could react, he shot.
after that.
Joe looked at Lake and said, "He walked up to me to make up the knife. Fortunately, you didn't leave. After hearing the sound, the gangster opened the back door of the apartment and left."
Open the back door?
Lake raised his eyebrows and looked at Joe: "Did he wear gloves?"
Joe thought for a while, and shook his head with regret: "Sorry, I don't remember."
Lake waved his hand, took out the phone, and called George.
Not sure that it might not be brought.
quickly.
George called and said that several fingerprints had been taken from the back door of the apartment and they had been sent to the forensic laboratory.
When Lake was about to hang up.
George said, "The dog breeder killed another patrolman."
Lake: "..."
This is completely crazy.
This time, it was a patrolman who was on daily patrols in the Upper East Side of Manhattan. Like the previous cases, the gangster appeared to have shot and killed people in public, but he was very cautious. It was at the time of the crime. Seen by anyone who eats melons.
and.
The location of the crime was no more than 500 meters away from the Xingchen Building.
The guard of the Star Building also called and told the police station that there was a man in a black suit with a hood and a mask who was going to enter the Star Building.
but……
Before the man walked in, they put their right hand on their waist and demanded that the guy take off the mask.
The man immediately turned and left.
George frowned and said, "Your building, are you a law enforcement officer?"
Lake grumbled.
"He is going to find you."
"Then he is looking for death."
"..."
As Lake said, he came to look for him, and Lake couldn't ask for it. At that time, Lake would let the gangster who had killed him know what true cruelty was.
It's another day.
It has been almost a week since the first case. Although the gangster shot and killed law enforcement personnel, the location of the crime was a large public, and the people began to panic.
Even the New York FBI began to inquire about the New York Police Department whether they need to be involved in the case.
The New York Police Department chose to decline.
They already have.
"Bulvo Allen, male, twenty-five years old, from the Upper East Side of Manhattan."
"..."
Lake, who works at the New York Police Department these days, looked at the Bulvo Allen hanging on the whiteboard and frowned: "Why does this name sound familiar?"
Beckett looked at Lake: "The last mayor was named Ellen. This Bulvo Allen is his son."
Lake raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something, looked back at the photo on the whiteboard, and touched his chin: "I remember, is this guy one of the three that I beaten up in the bar? ?"
George said, "You didn't beat it up, you just stuffed a billiard ball into his mouth."
Lake laughed.
Next second.
Lake narrowed his smile: "Are you sure it's him?"
and so……
Is this an act of revenge?
Lake got up and walked outside: "The man has returned to the Ministry of Land Security, I will try."
This guy came in to the New York Police Department and lobbied with his family’s financial resources. Although it is impossible to be innocent, he will never be sentenced to death. Moreover, the person who shot the law enforcement officer went to prison. Although he would be targeted by the prison guards, he would Welcomed by those atrocities.
and so……
It is better to return people to the Department of Homeland Security.
"Wait."
George looked at Lake from behind and said: "Our people have already been there, and their house has been sold half a year ago."
Lake turned around: "Bankrupt?"
George shrugged: "Forget it, Mayor Allen suffered a car accident shortly after leaving office. Then, his inheritance and so on were all inherited by his brother. This Bulvo Allen and his mother are a dime. They didn’t get it. After all, they had a prenuptial agreement. Three months later, Bulvo Allen dropped out of the private college in the Upper East Side. His mother died in the hospital due to a sudden illness. We have already sent the notice. Going out, looking for this guy."
Lake didn't know what to say.
It sounds miserable.
but……
This can't change the fact that this **** is crazy.
"and so……"
Lake frowned and said, "This guy thinks that all this is the fault of our police station?"
George nodded: "It should be, maybe in his opinion, if there were no textile mill incidents, Mayor Allen would not lose the election, nor would he get into a car accident while drinking."
Beckett said to the side: "Wait, the prenuptial agreement was signed by Mayor Allen and his wife. How could there not be this Bulvo, could it be..."
Not your own?
George said: "Mayor Allen's mother liked Allen's younger brother's daughter more, but when she drove them away, she gave them a million dollars."
Then, in just one month, it was directly consumed by Burvo Allen.
It is difficult to change from extravagance to thrift.
Moreover.
Buulvo Allen went to the aristocratic private school in the Upper East Side. The consumption of that place, let's put it this way, the consumption of a student there for a day is enough to be the consumption of the bottom whites for half a year or even a year.
Such a consumption level, with a million dollars in there, is no different from an ordinary person's 10,000 dollars.
and so……
Lake thoughtfully said: "This guy doesn't intend to live anymore, does he intend to retaliate against society?"
George, who hung up over there, looked at Lake: "His last target is you."
Lake: "..."
Star Tower Wow wow wow wow wow.
When Lake, Beckett and others rushed to the downstairs of the Star Building, police officers were already there.
"what happened."
"The suspect took a hostage and entered the Star Tower."
A patrol received a notice and found that the patrol of Bulvo Allen immediately talked about what happened. He was in charge of patrolling near the Star Tower. Just now he saw a man with his hands in his hood and a hood on the side of the road. I was playing at the Star Building across the road, so I turned on the police light and signaled this guy to stop.
Who knew this guy turned his head and glanced at the moment the police lights rang, then shot directly, and then ran towards the Star Tower across the road.
Immediately afterwards.
Bulvo Allen held a post, shot and killed a guard who was preparing to change shifts from the outside, grabbed the guard's elevator card and got into the elevator.
"What floor?"
"..."
Lake looked at George who hesitated over there and raised his eyebrows: "My level?"
George nodded.
If that's not the case, George wouldn't say that after hanging up the phone, the guy's last target of revenge was Lake.
Good guys.
Enter the Star Building.
Ding.
Open the door.
"Let down your weapons, calm down."
"lay down your weapon."
The New York special police had already surrounded the adult wall, yelling loudly at Bulvo Allen, who used an Asian little loli as a human wall and was hiding behind the little loli.
Behind him is Lake's door.
Footprints are clearly visible.
seem……
After the goods came up, there was no power to kick the door open.
This……