Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea Chapter 793

Chapter 793 The story of the boy who cried wolf (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

Osim's words stunned the SWAT and Central District police officers for a moment. Hong Du looked at his colleague, who shook his head in confusion, "I didn't find anyone's body." The man replied with certainty. .

"This is impossible, I saw her lying there." Osim walked to the door and pointed to the desk next to the door. It was empty, but in his impression there must be a corpse.

Hongdu walked over, squatted down close to the ground and observed carefully. There was no blood or other traces.

He stood up and picked up the photo frame on the desk. On it was a girl with long chestnut hair and a sweet smile. The agent next to him said, "Her name is Jenny Paxter. I have taken the photo and am trying to Contact her or her family.”

"How about surveillance?" Hongdu asked. It was not his responsibility to investigate the case. His team was used to attack, which at least gave him an accurate target.

"There's nothing, brother, the equipment in that place was smashed and the hard drive was taken away." The police officer shook his head, "I have already notified the guys in the technical department to see if they can find any clues. "

“Where's the video in the parking lot?” Hongdu didn't give up.

"I've asked my colleagues to check, but I don't have much hope." Since this group of people smashed the surveillance equipment in the building, there is no reason to keep the parking lot.

The work of the Central District Bureau is really in place, but things are so helpless many times.

Osim seemed to be still struggling with the fact that there was no body. Hondu asked from the side, "Sir, do you remember other details? For example, what skin color are these people? Do they have tattoos or other marks?"

Osim raised his head, "The leader should be a black man, but they all had their faces covered. I'm not sure about this. I really didn't pay attention to the others. They threatened me with the video of my family, and I couldn't do anything about it. "

"I understand your feelings, but you must give us the necessary clues to the police." The vice president is the only person who has contacted the robber. Without other clues, they can only focus on him. .

"But I really don't have any clues." Osim covered his forehead. His brain was a little confused now. Where did his secretary go? Could it be that he was hallucinating.

This is impossible, the burned treasury and what I did are all vivid in my mind, "By the way, that guy seemed to say they were some kind of new SAL."

"New SAL?" Hongdu pondered for a moment, and this matter had indeed developed in the direction he suspected.

“Captain, I found the surveillance video of the parking lot.” At this time, the intercom of the Central District agent rang.

“Copy that, let's go down and take a look.” He handed the scene to his subordinates and went to the parking lot with Hong Du.

“I thought the robbers would destroy the surveillance here.” The two people looked at the surveillance content in front of them and asked people to turn back the time when the crime occurred.

Hongdu replied from the side, "Maybe they don't know that the surveillance in the parking lot is separate from the surveillance upstairs."

“Who knows.”

It didn't take long for the two of them to watch all the surveillance. They could see that four cars drove in at the corresponding time period, two SUVs and two vans, and a total of fourteen people got off, all with their faces covered.

Very good. At least we can determine the time of the crime and the time the group left. We can also check the license plate number. Although it is probably fake, maybe they have all seen the idiot who used his car to rob. .

“Wait a minute, go back here, slow down.” Hongdu took a picture of the detective who was operating the surveillance, pointed to the picture of one of the cameras and said.

"Pause", Hongdu pointed to a picture, "It seems we have found the secretary."

The female secretary named Jenny Paxter above was following the robbers who were dragging several large boxes and boarded an SUV. Her profile was very clear when the door was closed.

The detective next to him took out his mobile phone and found the photo he had taken before. He put it in front of the screen and compared it. "I think it's her."

The two returned to the vice president's office and showed him the video. The Osim vice president slumped down in his chair. "It turned out to be her. Yes, she does know the situation in the vault."

“God, what have I done?” Osim held his head, looking full of regret.

This is another story that the domineering president and the little secretary have to tell.

“At least we have a goal now.”

While they continued their investigation, not only Robert Hicks arrived at the scene, Director Plank also arrived at the DeWitt Building.

Comparatively speaking, this case may be more serious than the one at Staples Center, with 400 million in bonds and 500 million in cash. Plank's hair is about to fall out.

I just received a report from Hicks. In the end, only one congressman and three security guards died in the Staples Center incident. Before he could relax, he was told this suffocating news. In this capital society, it is nothing. Things are more important than money.

After listening to the report at the scene, Plank directly asked the Central District Bureau to send photos of the secretary and the black man who committed the kidnapping case at the Staples Center to all LAPD. He knew that the sooner these two people were found, the easier it would be to recover the money. , is it really that easy?

"Block all roads in and out of Los Angeles, and check the few vehicles under surveillance. All of the same model must be checked." Plank made up his mind and must not let this group of people escape from Los Angeles, otherwise they may never be found again. It's their turn.

"Let's interrogate the two living robbers first." Hicks said to Jessica Cortez. They also realized that what Hondu said might be right, and these two cases were probably true. It was done by a group of people.

"The outside world doesn't know the news that these two robbers are alive," Hongdu asked back when he was about to go out.

Hicks nodded and understood what he meant, "I have asked those hostages to sign a confidentiality agreement. The media does not know the existence of these two people at least for now."

Plank added on the side, "I can also hold a press conference to release the news that all the robbers have been killed, but you have to act quickly and it won't take too long."

Hongdu nodded. If those people felt that they were not in danger of being exposed, they might not leave Los Angeles in such a hurry. This plan is worth trying.

On 20th Street, there is a parking lot to the south. The bald black man who has changed his clothes is hiding in the back of a car parked in the corner. He is carefully observing the surrounding environment.

Twenty minutes later, just when he was almost desperate, a gray Ford sedan drove in. Although it was an old model, the body was very clean.

This car was driving very slowly without any intention of stopping, so it circled twice in the parking lot.

The bald black man poked his head out from behind the car and carefully looked at the car, which was familiar to him.

A moment later, he walked out of the shadows, hiding the 92FS behind his back with his uninjured right hand.

“Dewen, is that you?”

The car window was rolled down, and the bald man's right hand could not help but hold the pistol grip harder.

“Barty, get in the car quickly.” It was Devin sitting in the cab. The bald man named Buddy opened the door of the back seat and got in. Devin was the only one in the car, which made him relieved.

"What are you doing? I've been here twice, and there are police outside now." Devin complained, which made Barty, who was sitting in the back, drop his guard a little.

Batty didn't hide it and said directly, "I have to be careful, you understand."

“Okay, man, I forgive your distrust, but put this on first.” He threw a baseball cap on the passenger seat behind. His bald head was too conspicuous.

If you encounter the police this night and see two black men sitting in a car, they will definitely be stopped for inspection.

“Where are we going?” Barty put on his hat and asked.

"Las Vegas, I've asked others to go there first." As expected, this group of people was ready to leave Los Angeles as soon as possible.

As the car started and drove out of the parking lot, Devin turned his head slightly and asked, "How are the others?"

After the police raided the Staples Center, media coverage was officially controlled, and they were no longer able to get timely information from the news.

"I'm not sure. It was pitch dark at the time, and that guy from UC Technology attacked me again. There's no way to determine the condition of other people." Barty raised his left hand tied to his chest, with a painful expression on his face, "De Wen, my hand may be broken and I need to find a doctor.”

"Don't worry, when we get to Las Vegas, I can arrange for you to stay in the VIP ward." Dewin said nonchalantly. This time, not counting the bonds, there were millions in cash. As expected, these capitalists He is the richest.

Bati gave a wry smile. He must have been on the wanted list of the police, so he didn't expect to be in the VIP ward.

Devin glanced at his companions in the rearview mirror. He was a little dissatisfied with the fact that he didn't know the fate of the others, but he didn't say anything. He never thought that such a big movement could be hidden from the police, and There is no intention of hiding what I want to do from anyone.

Once he has arranged everything, he will tell the world that he did this, and he will become the real Marshal Xin Kou.

It's just a pity for that girl.

The car drove onto the highway heading to Las Vegas. Not even ten minutes after driving out, the intercom placed on the center console of Devin rang.

“The highway is blocked by a note, we are going back.”

Devin picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "What the **** is that repeating?"

“The highway is blocked, Fuck, I said everyone in that company should be killed.” The person on the other side cursed and then complained there.

"Shut up, do you want to be monitored by the LAPD?" A woman's voice sounded, probably that of a secretary.

“You are a biting Bichi, you should shut your stinking mouth.”

It seemed like two people were quarreling across from each other. Devin frowned and looked unhappy.

“Stop the quarrel and retreat to the Mad Dog Gang's territory first.” His authority in the team was still very high, and the two people opposite him stopped.

Devin turned the steering wheel, turned the car around, and drove toward south Los Angeles.

Behind their car, a dark Toyota sedan stopped on the side of the road. Curtis was sitting in the car and was contacting the head office, "License plate number 3SAM651, do I need to continue to follow?"

"No, I'll let Brian take over. You go and confirm Bell's situation now." John Smith on the other side said. There are not enough manpower in Los Angeles now, so he can only let his cousin Brian Mills participate.

　　"Understood", Curtis replied, stopped paying attention to the car, restarted and drove towards the hospital.

LAPD Headquarters Park Center, as the on-site commander of the case, Robert Hicks, is fully responsible for the Staples Center case.

Judging from the results, the entire operation was very successful and three gangsters were killed. Although Hongdu and his team members said that two of them were not killed by them, now is not the time to verify these details.

They are interrogating the two surviving robbers, hoping to find a breakthrough here.

Jessica Cortez sat in the interrogation room, looking at the twenty-year-old girl in front of her, "Kate Stein, studying in the Art Department of Stanford University, ran away from home a year ago, because you are no longer the third This happened once, and the surveillance showed that you left home on your own and there was no blackmail information. The police concluded that you ran away from home. "

After hearing this, Kate Stein, who was sitting opposite, lowered her head and smiled.

"So, you were really kidnapped?" Jessica Cortez knew that the police's judgment might be wrong, but the girl hadn't said anything since she came to the police station. This sarcastic comment was Her only reaction during this time.

Jessica looked at the other person, "Kate, I'm here to help you. You should know the seriousness of this matter."

Kate Stein slightly raised her head and glanced at Jessica, and said the first sentence of the day, "I know my rights, and I will not say anything without a lawyer present."

Jessica leaned back in her chair and put the information in her hand aside. "Kate, I have to tell you that your current attitude will affect your subsequent conviction."

"I also tell you, our family donates 500,000 US dollars to the LAPD every year, and what the LAPD did after I disappeared for a year, just wait and see the headlines." Kate Stein looked at Jesse with a face filled with resentment. Ka Cortez, these words were almost shouted.

The door to the interrogation room was opened, and Hongdu nodded to Jessica and asked her to come out first.

　　Several senior officials of the LAPD, except those who were on vacation abroad, had already arrived. Plank's eyes were bloodshot. "Notify Kate Stein's family as soon as possible. We must find out why she got involved with these robbers."

He had heard about this case a year ago, and even members of Stan's family had looked for him at that time, but at that time there was really no evidence that Kate had been kidnapped, and this girl was very rebellious, and this was not the first time she ran away from home. , the police search for her two or three times a year.

Robert Hicks looked at the worried Plank with a complicated expression, "Maybe Kate's family can convince her to give us some clues."

“Did the other guy say something?” Plank looked at Hongdu.

Hongdu opened the video of the previous interrogation. A man with short hair was shouting, "We will no longer be silent because we are oppressed by companies. Society is dying under the poison of capital. It is time to rise up and resist..."

"I think he may want to repeat this sentence until the court session." Hongdu looked helpless. He had no good way to deal with this fanatical believer, unless he used some illegal means.

At this time, Robert stood up and said, "I'll contact Kate's family."

(End of this chapter)

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