"This." Daws took out a working card.

"Is this?" Bob took over the job card: "Robert, University of Los Angeles basketball coach?"

"The only one in this car and this meat minter in the entire port was not burned. A relatively complete body was found in the car, whose neck was broken."

“Are there any other clues?”

"In front of the meat mincer, in addition to Bob's blood and muscle tissue, we also found the blood and teeth of a second person, and this person did not find the body at the scene. At present, the blood and muscle tissue of this person have been sent to the laboratory department for analysis and sample comparison."

At this moment, Daws' phone rang.

Two minutes after receiving the call, Daws said to Botton: "The sample comparison results have come out. He is a student of the University of Los Angeles and a member of the school basketball team. His name is Pierre. He is now in a hotel in San Diego. He is here to participate in the Athletic Games."

"What about this Robert?"

“Currently checking in this hotel.”

"Leave these two people to me and I'll investigate them."

Burton then rushed to the hotel and checked the floor where the University of Los Angeles students were staying at the front desk.

"Sir, wait a moment, I will call to notify the team leader of the University of Los Angeles." The front desk customer service said.

Chen Zhao received the call and came to the front desk.

Chen Zhao looked at Burton: "Sir, can I ask if there is anything that can help you?"

"I want to meet Robert, the basketball coach at the University of Los Angeles, and Pierre, a student," said Burton.

"Can I ask, what's wrong with them?"

"They have something to do with a case, and I need them to assist in the investigation."

"Okay, please come with me."

Chen Zhao called Robert: "Robert, a policeman came to you and said there was a case that needed your assistance in investigating it. You and Pierre came to the hotel lobby immediately."

Not long after, Robert and Pierre came.

Burton took Robert's work card and handed it to Robert: "Mr. Robert, this is yours."

When Robert saw this working card, his face changed.

He really didn't realize that his work card was lost.

"yes."

"This work sign is thrown in a van, and I would like to ask Mr. Robert, where did you and Pierre go last night."

"Last night Pierre went out to drink and got a few gangsters, and I went over and brought the people back," Robert said. "And Pierre was also denied because of this."

"You went to the port on the outskirts of the city last night."

"Go." Robert seemed a little nervous.

"Mr. Pierre, I want to know who was the one who hit you last night?"

"I don't know the specific identity, maybe it's a local gangster."

"Who are there people who drink with you?"

"I bought a bottle of wine alone and drank it on the street because I vomited to the feet of a group of people and then dragged it into the car. I don't know where it was. Anyway, I was beaten."

Pierre's face still hurt, so his words looked very credible.

And Botton didn't think Pierre or Robert would be related to this case.

Judging from their profile, they are all very ordinary.

There is no record of any case, nor has there been any interaction with any gang.

"So, is there anything special happening in this process?"

"Is it a special process for me to be beaten?" Pierre said.

Burton wiped his beard: "Why did Mr. Robert's job sign appear in that gang's car?"

"I was notified to pick up Pierre, and I was towed into the car at that time." Robert said calmly: "It should be that my work card fell off while I was pulling."

Robert and Pierre were actually very scared inside, and they were trying their best to restrain their emotions.

They dared not expose it because Chen Zhao was watching from the side.

If they said half a word, maybe their fate would be the same as Bob, without a complete corpse.

This policeman didn’t know at all that Chen Zhao was a real big devil!

He is the culprit of everything!

"So did the gangsters let you and Mr. Pierre go so easily after you arrived?"

"Otherwise? What should they do? They won't kill us."

Burton was stunned for a moment, and Robert's words seemed to make some sense.

But it was a little wrong, and he couldn't say what was wrong.

The only thing that is certain is that the culprit of this case is definitely not the two of them.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. If there is anything needed later, maybe I need your cooperation."

Borton then stood up and left, and when he took a few steps, he turned back.

He saw Robert and Pierre looking at Chen Zhao with a look of fear.

Bodon returned again: "Mr. Chen, do I have a few questions to ask you?"

"No, there is no time." Chen Zhao stood up and said.

"Dad..." At this moment, a silly scream came from behind Bolton.

Botton turned around and saw a beautiful pregnant woman and a little girl walking towards them.

Chen Zhao immediately smiled and reached out to pick up the little Ge Lin who ran over happily.

"Little baby, do you miss your dad?"

"I'm lost my companion." Chen Zhao glanced at Bodon, hugged Xiao Gelin, and took Fali upstairs.

Bodon looked at Chen Zhao's back, although he was a little hesitant about the scene just now.

However, Chen Zhao could not find any suspicious points on him, so he could only ask Chen Zhao for cooperation, but Chen Zhao also had the right to refuse to cooperate unless he could produce any relevant evidence.

"Is this Mr. Chen the leader of your school?"

"He is a professor, not the same as me," Robert said.

Bodon looked at Chen Zhao's back and became even more helpless.

There are great risks to offend a person with a social height.

University professors are undoubtedly the most respected profession.

So Bodon had to give up and continue to pester Chen Zhao.

After Chen Zhao and Fali entered the elevator, Fali asked, "That person was a policeman just now? What did you do last night?"

"In the words of the Chinese people, we should eliminate harm for the people, uphold justice, and protect our students."

Chen Zhao didn't want to continue to dive into this topic, so he decisively changed the topic: "Did you drive here by yourself today? Or take the train?"

"train."

To be honest, trains in the United States are not pleasant, slow speeds and stopping at any stop, all make the experience less pleasant.

Relatively speaking, the domestic railway system must be much more perfect.

Of course, this is also because the country has a large population and relatively few people drive, so it has a certain dependence on the railway, so of course the railway system must be more powerful.

There are also high-speed rails in the United States, but the coverage rate of high-speed rails is much lower.

"I'll drive when I go back," Chen Zhao said.
Chapter completed!