A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 72 Is Hawk going to be exposed?

For the New York Police Department, when faced with all kinds of unimaginable or bloody cases, only the daily life among colleagues can be regarded as a kind of adjustment to their mood.

Only when it is said that these parents are short-sighted, can the police detectives feel that they are still living in the underworld, not in the underworld full of various bloody cases.

the next day.

In the twelfth branch of the police station.

in the conference room.

On the big screen, the photos of the killer King appeared in it, and then, one after another, the photos were pasted around the big head of the killer King, and they were connected with lines.

Ram Hammer.

Butcher.

Alex Virank.

The Route 32 shooting.

There are also more than a dozen photos of the deceased who confirmed that the suspect is also the killer King through comparison of the shell casings of the killer King in the past two years.

but……

George thought for a while, got up, stepped forward, and removed all the photos of Ram Hammer, the Route 32 shooting, and others, leaving only the butcher and Alex Weilanke and today Photos of dead bodies.

Seeing this, Bob Hayes was a little puzzled: "George, this is..."

George turned around, tapped the screen, and looked at a few people: "These people belong to a series."

Whether it's Ram Hammer, or the shooting on Route 32, or other photos, the death methods of the deceased above are similar, but there is also a common feature.

Compared with the corpses of the Butcher, Alex Vilanker, and this time, their heads were still there.

George said in a deep voice, "King is a killer. He collects money to kill people. This is his job."

It's a bad job, but for killers, killing is their job, just like the police, Wall Street white-collar workers, or sewer repair workers, it's just a job.

Hearing these words, Beckett seemed to understand what George wanted to say.

"George, do you mean that Ram Hammer and others are only King's work, and the butcher, Alex Vilanke and the dead this time are personal grievances?"

"I still do not know."

"Ok?"

"Also, I have a question."

"what?"

"Think about it, apart from the loss of the head, what other common features do the Butcher and Alex Vilanke have?"

"...You mean!"

Beckett seemed to think of something, looked at George: "Their skin color?"

George nodded: "Yes, skin color!"

Among the three headless corpses, besides the lack of a head, whether it is the Butcher or Alex Vilanke, their skin color is green which seems incompatible with human beings.

And this one right now...

George looked up.

"Has the surveillance of the nearby alley where the vehicle was found come out?"

"Out."

Beckett said, got up, took the remote control pen handed over by Kevin, and then walked to the big screen, and directly switched the screen to the monitoring screen.

"Colleagues from the forensic department spent a night working to find the deceased's car and all the relevant surveillance footage of the deceased for 24 hours yesterday."

As Beckett spoke, he pointed to the large screen on which the picture was displayed and said, "The deceased came out of Brooklyn Fritillaria Street at around one o'clock yesterday afternoon."

on the screen.

After the blue Ford sedan came out of Beimu Street, it drove along Beimu Street into Ford Avenue at a normal speed, and then...

"Wait a moment."

George discovered the blind spot, and after yelling to stop, he pointed to the time that quickly disappeared on the monitoring screen: "Why is it that more than an hour is suddenly missing here?"

"Because he turned into Ford Avenue and seemed to stop after entering the surveillance blind spot."

"Ok?"

Beckett didn't speak, but just fast-forwarded the screen, and saw that the time on the surveillance screen changed from 01:30 to three o'clock, and then the blue Ford car reappeared on the surveillance screen of Ford Avenue. , and then passed the gate of the Brooklyn Public Hospital and continued to drive forward.

George looked at the picture, lost in thought.

"He was on Ford Avenue for over an hour and a half."

"Yes."

"reason?"

"Esposito has gone to Ford Avenue to inquire."

talking room.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Beckett's phone rang.

It's Esposito Javier's.

Beckett raised his eyebrows. After answering the call, he turned on the speakerphone: "Esposito, did you find anything?"

Esposito Javier, who was on Ford Avenue and within the blind monitoring area, conducted a quick questioning of the merchants, looked at the opposite side of the road and said: "Beckett, I asked, and several shops said, Yesterday afternoon, I did see a blue Ford sedan parked on the opposite road for a long time before driving away."

"Has anyone seen what the driver looks like?"

"That's the weirdest part."

Esposito Javier said: "I have seen a surveillance camera installed at the entrance of a shop. The car stopped at 01:30 and drove away at [-] o'clock. During this period, the driver did not get out of the car. Come down."

"it is good."

Beckett hung up the phone.

George touched his chin with his right hand, didn't speak, just gestured, and Beckett continued to play the monitoring.

The monitoring screen continues.

But it soon comes to a screeching halt on a bridge.

George was slightly taken aback.

Beckett explained: "Jersey City is across the bridge, and I have asked the Jersey City Police Department to help obtain surveillance."

George nodded.

next second.

George frowned, and looked at Beckett and Bob Hayes strangely: "I'm the only one watching the surveillance screen, do you feel anything weird?"

Both Bob Hayes and Beckett have been friends for many years, plus experienced police detectives.

When George said this, both of them understood what it meant.

Bob Hayes said directly: "You mean, this blue Ford sedan seems to be following someone."

George snapped his fingers.

Parking on the road for more than an hour and a half for no reason, and still not getting out of the car, no matter how you look at it, it looks like they are stalking when they are on a mission.

Beckett also said: "I saw it too, so after I finished reading it in the morning, I asked the forensics department to help me look at the surveillance, but it might not be that fast."

at this time.

Kevin Ryan received a message, got up, and projected the surveillance video on his mobile phone, which was just passed by the Jersey City Police Department, onto the screen: "Jersey City's surveillance has been found."

A picture instantly appeared on the big screen.

It happened to be the picture on the bridge.

The blue Ford car was marked out in public by surveillance.

Followed by.

The picture seemed to be cut, and it drifted to a parking lot in the blink of an eye.

not far away.

The Aldi supermarket chain is very prominent.

then……

Gone!

……

(End of this chapter)