FBI detective

Chapter 795 Part of his whereabouts during his lifetime

The job content of a lobbying company includes not only persuading businessmen and politicians with words, but also going to various entertainment venues and accompanying them with wine, money, and beautiful women.

Over a long period of time, Mr. Manager has successfully developed the habit of never leaving the third road in ten sentences, and the lack of tires does not hinder his driving.

After half an hour of interrogation, the disgust and contempt in Chenille's eyes continued to increase, while the expression on Luo An's face remained calm and composed, perfectly demonstrating the temperament and work attitude of an excellent team leader.

However, some of what Mr. Manager said made sense if he thought about it carefully. Luo An silently wrote it down. It is always good to learn more knowledge.

When she walked out of the interrogation room, Cheniel's face was extremely dark. Mona and Michelle immediately came forward and asked:

"How is it, have you found any clues?"

"No."

Chenier shook her head slightly and explained:
"This manager doesn't know anything."

The manager and Lesasi met by chance in a bar. They were both drunk but not drunk. After a few words, the two of them got lost and walked into the hotel suite next door.

After three meals a day, Lesasi relied on her superb technical skills to successfully convince the manager to get her to work in the lobbying company.

As for Lesasi's past, the manager didn't know anything about it, and he didn't want to know about it. It was just good for everyone to keep a clean physical relationship, and there was no need to get involved in romantic matters.

After listening to Chenille's narration, Mona and Michelle were filled with black threads. Luo An closed the folder containing the interrogation records and asked:
"Michelle, how did your investigation go with the surveillance on the night of the crime?"

"Feel sorry."

Michelle shook her head, the expression on her face was not very good, and she frowned and said:

“The night the Cadillac crashed, there were indeed a lot of cars passing by on that highway.

I checked the cars carefully, and the people driving them were either ordinary residents living in the nearby area, or some passers-by who passed by by chance.

None of them fit the profile of the man with the footprints, and no other women were found in the car.

In addition, there are many other unmonitored roads near that highway, and these roads are connected to more unmonitored small roads, so..."

"It's ok."

Luo An reached out and patted Michelle on the shoulder, indicating that she didn't have to worry.

When the profiling results showed that the man with the footprints was quite confident in his own strength and had a suspected military background, Luo An was mentally prepared that the other party had strong anti-tracking capabilities and that he would not be able to find any clues.

After Chenelle took the manager out of the building, Luo An walked into the office area and began to sort out the clues he had at hand.

Not long after, Winslow and Lacey returned to the special investigation team and brought a white man who looked to be in his fifties into the interrogation room.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Luo An handed two cups of coffee to Winslow and Lacey, and then led Mona into the interrogation room.

"Hello, Mr. Eric."

After looking at the information found on Mona's computer, Luo An pushed Ashiya's photo in front of him and asked:

"do you know her?"

Eric is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a sinewy face and strong muscles. He is a standard federal man.

"I know."

Eric, who was in his fifties, looked calm, looked at the photo, and replied quietly:

"Her name is Emma, ​​and she worked in the gun shop I owned."

Eric said he was the owner of a gun shop, and Emma worked in his gun shop for a while.

Eric's son liked her very much because of her quick hands and feet, diligent work, and cheerful and straightforward temperament. Eric didn't have any objections to this at first. Emma was good-looking and had a good personality. His son finally fell in love with a girl, and he didn't want to beat the couple.

"Then I didn't like her anymore."

Eric reached out and tapped Ashiya's photo, his expression was not very good, and he said:
"One night about half a year ago, Emma said she would get off work late for a while on the pretext of going on a date with my son.

I didn't pay much attention to it. I rarely get involved in young people's affairs.

But the next day I went to the gun store and found my son passed out drunk in the lounge behind the gun store.

Emma used my son's key to open the money cabinet, stole $3000 and a pistol, and disappeared without a trace. "

The name Emma was obviously a pseudonym made by Ashiya. Mona simply recorded it, then typed on the keyboard a few times, and asked in a solemn voice:
"But the local police case records don't show that you called the police."

Eric snorted coldly and said with a dissatisfied expression:

“After my son woke up, he was very angry and said it was his fault, but he would make back the lost three thousand dollars to replenish me, and begged me not to call the police.

I only had this one son, so I had no choice but to agree after beating him up. "

The story of an infatuated boy who was deceived!
Luo An and Mona looked at each other and saw the strange look in each other's eyes. After a moment of silence, Luo An asked:

"The hotel owner said that you looked for Emma some time ago. What happened?"

"I asked someone to help me find it."

Eric said that he actually didn't care much about the $3000, because his son changed his attitude of dawdling after that, worked very hard, and earned $3000 from part-time work and gave it back to him.

After spending $3000 in exchange for a transformed son, Eric felt that the deal was worth it.

The problem is, in addition to the $3000, Emma also stole a pistol.

Eric was worried that Emma might use that pistol to commit a crime, and he would eventually be implicated in the police investigation, so Eric had been secretly asking people to investigate and find Emma.

After months of searching, Eric finally found Emma at a youth hostel in southern Washington, DC.

The two wanted to meet in the hotel room. Before Eric could say anything more, Emma, ​​who was Ashiya, apologized directly, saying that the circumstances were special and she took the pistol for self-defense. Then she not only returned the $3000, but He also gave the pistol back to Eric.

Eric didn't expect Ashiya to be so cooperative. He didn't know what to say. He just exchanged a few words and told Ashiya not to look for his son again. Then Eric took the gun and money and left. Got to the hotel.

After Eric finished his statement, the interrogation room was very quiet for a while.

Luo An looked at the interrogation records in Mona's computer, and combined with the previous clues, part of Ashiya's whereabouts during her lifetime had been found out:
First, he went to work in Eric's gun shop for a while, used his beauty to attract Eric's son, and took the opportunity to steal $3000 and a pistol.

Then he came to Washington, D.C., stayed in a youth hostel, and worked in a private club, where he was suspected of using his body to make quick money.

Imre, the owner of the Cadillac, was most likely Ashiya's new customer, but for some unknown reason, Ashiya chose to kill his killer and slit his throat, got out of the car and fled into the woods. In the end, he was defeated and taken away by the footprint man, and he disappeared completely.

After thinking for a few seconds, Luo An raised his head and asked:

"Did you find anything wrong while searching for Ashiya?"

"Not this one."

Eric shook his head first, and then asked in a deep voice:

“But during the time when Ashiya just disappeared, someone appeared sneakily across from the gun store.

At that time, I suspected that the other party might be related to Ashiya, so I tried to lead people to surround the other party. However, the other party noticed it in advance and escaped from the encirclement. "

Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly and asked:
"Do you know who that person is?"

"I don't know, but my friend's car parked on the side of the road hit that guy's face!"

(End of this chapter)