"Carl, what else do you have? We have led the police dog team and searched nearby for days and nights. Is there a better breakthrough?"
"They steal these, either selling or using them. Notify informants, pay attention to underground trading activities, trade with the dark web, and then check whether there are any unstable statements online, such as excessive remarks, explosion warnings, threats, and social dissatisfaction." Carl's left finger, one by one, tilted the table in a regular manner, as if the next good suggestion was about to come out.
"Carl, will you go with me to see the scene tomorrow?" asked Lao Tu Lei.
Generally speaking, Raymond wouldn't ask such nonsense.
It is natural to look at the scene when handling a case.
But he felt that Carl felt a little different after being injured this time.
The analysis of the case is much more conservative.
In the past, he always had a passion and took another approach. Now he seems to be dedicated and no longer paying too much attention to the suspect. It is like the woman's kindness Carl has become a little dimmer and has become more indifferent.
"Something needs to be dealt with in the morning, I'm going to take a sick leave tomorrow." Carl stopped and knocked on the table.
"Is the injury serious? Or you can go there the day after tomorrow, and the site will be protected."
"It's okay. I'm going to go out tomorrow morning, so I'll be going tomorrow afternoon."
Carl said tiredly.
If you blindly guess at the scene of the crime, you can't get any effective conclusions.
You can only roughly infer the whole story.
The thieves ran away, and the investigation was over.
Wanted, investigate highway intersections, and pay attention to related cases - risking to steal ammunition raw materials overnight, either selling or digesting themselves, and it is unlikely to leave them at home to watch. As long as you pay attention to explosions and illegally sponsor related cases, Carl believes that sooner or later it will surface.
The military officials were meaningless and anxious, and put pressure on the agents in charge of the case, PUA and sarcastic, just doing a big deal, which implicated Lao Tulei's entire team.
Carl thought disdainfully.
After walking out of the conference room, Lao Tulei accompanied Carl to the forensic department to see evidence and fingerprints, shoe prints, gum residue, etc.
Carl just happened to observe the appearance drawing process.
Based on the height and posture of the four thieves and the vague appearance in the surveillance, a simulation picture was drawn - the four thieves, with different figures, four groups of tall, short, fat and thin thieves, thrown into the crowd, and there is no obvious special thing on their faces and bodies, only subtle features in their appearance:
The tall man is a little hunched.
Short Chase has buck teeth.
A little fat thief has little eyes.
Skinny walks with high and low shoulders.
If Chase is a survivor of the disappearance case, then the other few people may be related, but Carl really can't recognize it.
After leaving the forensic department, Raymond was about to get off work, Carl took him to the employee parking lot, Lao Tu Lei said with concern:
"Man, do you have any concerns or emotional problems?"
So the concern between men is really direct, and it is obvious that Carl is trapped in love.
"Too many things have happened these days, I'm just a little tired." Carl smiled weakly.
Tired is really tired!
Losing 80% of the energy, always feeling sleepy, always wanting to eat, but without smell, it doesn’t taste good...
It would be great that humans could invent a magical tool to solve energy for a whole day!
Carl even considered going to the medical center to inject glucose intravenously...
"You can suffer super damage, so it's definitely not good. Unfortunately, I can't share the burden for you. We are obedient to our duties." Lao Tu Lei said helplessly.
"I understand that the people in the military are making a big fuss. We should spend our efforts on protecting the lives and property of the people, not the glory of the military. The military may organize people to investigate and not occupy public resources. However, the stolen things this time are about the safety of the people, so Uncle Lei and I are nervous, right?"
"I thought of the same thing as you! If you have any difficulties, remember to tell me, tell the director, we will support you," Lao Tulei patted his stomach and added, "Except for borrowing money! Hahaha."
Grandma's biscuits... I also want to borrow money from you to make up for a down payment to buy a house...
Will the extreme really lead to cleverness?
Carl is now infiltrating with Lu Yisi, it is really inconvenient to live in a dormitory, and renting a house is too wasteful.
I ask you how much sorrow you can have.
It was like a group of monkeys jumping up and down.
"I will apply to go back to the headquarters to study for a while, about...a month, and then I can be more powerful and I can do more things."
Sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood.
Carl urgently needs to return to the Sea of ​​the Universe to improve his team's superpower level so that they will not be injured in the future.
"I understand that you can't get over it after killing so many people in Bronchi, but we are agents and are still ordinary people. You have to learn to be lazy, otherwise you will break yourself up. I know you are a man of kindness, but agents, either watching your colleagues die in the line of duty, or you will be injured in the line of duty. Sooner or later it will be our turn, and it will be the people around us, let's see!"
Raymond patted Carl on the shoulder and advised him.
"Thank you, Uncle Lei, I will adjust as soon as possible."
"That's good. Your master Hopsen is also a stubborn person. He has not been able to get out for so many years. Don't learn from him. People who value friendship are at a disadvantage. But the organization needs people like us. Look at what kind of people who are Coffin have become! As long as we resist, Arant's future will still be there, and the role models of young people will still be there!"
Lao Tulei was quite moved and said passionately.
...
Arante, Northwest.
Late at night.
Compared with the green mountains and green water forests in the northeast, there are many grasslands and plateau areas where "the wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep" are found in the northwest.
The subtropical temperate climate of Arante is the most vibrant time for grasslands, plateaus, plains and mountains.
"Wow!" The fourth senior brother, who was flat-headed and horse-faced, vomited all his annoyance for the past few days, "Fake! I don't believe it. He is a short woman who killed the whole village!"
The three Fahai team, who didn't know love and did not know how to handle cases, were armed with live ammunition and guarded at the door of the morgue.
It is said to be a morgue, but it is actually a temporary requisition of hundreds of square meters of factory buildings.
This factory was originally the largest slaughterhouse in Logan.
But in a quiet and prosperous village nearby, thousands of people were killed overnight, and unfortunately destroyed the village.
The bodies had to be kept in the cold storage and air conditioning factory in the slaughterhouse.
I couldn't even put it down. Even under the cool awning at the door, there were stretchers covered with white cloth. Anyway, the people working in the slaughterhouse were dead. People from other villages thought it was unlucky and no one was approaching, so there was no need to operate the slaughterhouse...
It's the submachine gun that he uses the most easily, the same uniform as the off-road army. The fourth senior brother Sam Tuckerbyster gave another "pah" and spitted white phlegm, which was extremely nauseous.
"Fake!" The short and powerful fifth senior brother Constantine Monk wrinkled his cautious little eyes and hugged his bazooka tightly, "You spit on my feet! I'm scared to death!"
He was dull and timid, guarding so many corpses in the middle of the night, and then there were unknown warm objects on his feet, which scared him so much that his souls and seven spirits almost left his body.
"Fake! I really admire you! Even dead people are afraid!" Gayka Fowler, the senior sister of the cockscomb head at the airport, chewing the indelible chewing gum and complained: "Fake! Sam, can't you spit farther away? It's so disgusting!"
"Fak! Gayka! Wear your clothes! You are so mad! Do you know! You don't wear clothes and sway everywhere in the middle of the night! What should I do if I scare Monk!" The senior brother flat-headed horse-faced raised his mouth and expressed his anger in his fragrant mother tongue.
Chapter completed!