After the meeting, Madeline Hill led everyone to see the scene, leaving Skye Spears in the office as usual for information support.

In the parking lot, because the F150 Raptor needed to be equipped with hidden police lights and radios, Locke had already handed in the keys. When he was about to steal someone’s car, Tony Gerard threw his car keys to him.

“Thank you, deputy captain…”

Tony Gerard’s car was a black Ford Explorer. Locke regretted it as soon as he got in the car. The car smelled bad. He turned his head and took a look at the back seat. Sure enough, he saw quilts and other daily necessities, as well as snack bags and bottles of brown liquid.

He said to Tony Gerard, who was already sitting in the passenger seat calmly, “Deputy Captain, how about I take Captain Hill’s car!”

Tony Gerard said calmly without any embarrassment, “When you have been a detective for 20 years, your car will become like this…”

Seeing that Locke had no intention of driving, he glanced at him and threatened, “Don’t dawdle, drive quickly, you don’t want people to know that you cheated on your girlfriend!”

Locke was almost laughed out of anger, gave a middle finger back, and the car followed him, curiously asking, “Deputy Captain, you don’t sleep in the car all the time, do you?”

Tony Gerard took out a bottle of CK men’s perfume from the glove box, sprayed it into the car a few times, and replied, “How could it be, I only sleep occasionally…”

I don’t believe you, this stench is not caused by sleeping a few times, the quilt is almost patinaed.

Several messages flashed through Locke’s mind quickly, he didn’t want to go home, he would rather sleep in the car, or he needed to keep an eye on him often.

Seeing Tony Gerard recline his seat and prepare to sleep, he made up his mind that he would drive the 62 Lincoln Continental in the next few days.

Although the seats of that car were wide and soft, the main driver’s seat and the co-driver’s seat were integrated, and there was no headrest. I wonder how you can sleep.

Half an hour later, the group arrived in Brentwood. The crime scene had been blocked and patrolmen were maintaining order.

Many Sikhs had gathered outside. They looked sad and angry, and shouted slogans in righteous indignation, asking the US government to sanction the Indian government.

Locke and the others saw this scene and looked serious, realizing that if this case was not solved quickly, it would easily become a political incident.

When they entered, patrolmen were distributing shoe covers and gloves at the door, and people from the forensic department were sweeping the scene inside. Rigar Singh’s body was sent to the autopsy room of the detective bureau yesterday.

The person in charge of the forensic department here is the deputy director Jane Claire. Madeline Hill asked directly: “Jane, is there anything new?”

Jane Claire shook her head tiredly and said: “You have to know that this is a religious place. There are so many traces and information here that it makes people despair. We have been working on it from yesterday to today. William is still lucky. The case was transferred to the FBI so quickly. By the way, the inspection report of the express bomb is out. Have you seen it?”

“Is it?”

Madeline Hill immediately opened her mobile email and forwarded the report to the work group as soon as possible. Then she clicked to check it, and her eyebrows frowned instantly.

The forensic department restored the data of the package bomb through the explosive residue at the scene and found that it was a simple gum bomb that was detonated by a telephone signal.

Gum is C4, commonly known as plastic bomb.

Gum bomb

Ordinary people can’t get C4. Is it really related to the other two assassinations?

However, the other party only fired guns in Canada. How dare they use bombs in the United States? They don’t take the United States seriously.

“I just posted a bomb report in the group. Take a look and tell me what you think later…” Madeline Hill said to Locke and the others, and then everyone entered the scene. In the living room, the ground was marked with traces of the body falling to the ground. This was Locke’s first time to officially deal with a murder case. He was a little curious and excited, but what should he do now? He looked at Madeline Hill, who was comparing the scene with the photos on the tablet, and Tony Gerard, who was frowning and staring at the body’s trajectory on the ground, and Harry Sumner, who was checking the bomb report on his mobile phone. Damn, it seems that the detective department doesn’t have any training! As if seeing Locke’s hesitation, Jack Talbot, who was like a gorilla, came over and said, “Leave the brainwork to the three big guys. We just need to follow orders. Why waste our brains! However, you can also look around, but don’t touch anything…” This is treating him as a pure rookie! Locke didn’t know whether to say thank you, but it was obvious that Raven Tate and Brian Smith didn’t intend to just follow orders. TheyHe was checking the room with a focused look.

He looked at the guy’s red hair, and then looked at Madeline Hill. Could this guy have gotten into the detective bureau through connections?

Locke hesitated for a moment, but still said thank you, then joined Raven and Brian to check around.

For Locke, who has the L3 master level of traceology, this place is too dirty. Jane Claire was right. There are indeed too many traces here, so he went to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, there are much fewer traces on the second floor, but it is relative to the first floor.

Locke found many traces of women on the second floor, for example, there are many curly hairs in the corners.

Soon Locke came to a luxuriously decorated room and found clues. The walls were covered with many sexual murals. He recognized it at a glance. This is ancient yoga.

Ancient yoga

Although there was a strong smell of spices in the room, he still smelled the smell of intercourse, and couldn’t help but think of the rumor that many Hindu temples would keep temple prostitutes.

He opened the information in the group and found that the three survivors were all young women. It was true!

He opened the bomb investigation report again, C4 remote-controlled bomb, so…

Locke looked towards the door, Tony Gerard walked in, he scanned the room and asked: “Did you find anything?”

Locke found that his brows had been relaxed, it seemed that he had a clue about the case.

He shook his head and asked: “Did I miss anything?”

Tony Gerard nodded and said: “Yes, let’s go, I’ll tell you on the way…

Hesitated for a while, and then said: “Don’t be too eager to show, you should listen to our analysis and reasoning of the case, for any case, we need to figure out the murderer’s intention first…”

Locke’s mouth twitched, followed Tony Gerard downstairs, and asked: “Where are we going?”

Tony Gerard replied: “Hospital, we need to make a new record of the three survivors…”

“How about it, did our detective Locke find anything? ”

Inspector Harry Sumner was standing at the bottom of Rigal Singh’s position, imitating the scene of the deceased receiving the package. When he saw Locke coming down, he couldn’t help but laugh and joke.

He laughed and said, “Locke, you have claimed to be the one who surpasses Captain Tom. I just wanted to hear your reasoning about this case, but I didn’t expect that I didn’t see you…”

Damn, this old white-faced man is really annoying the more I look at him!

Locke raised his eyebrows and nodded, “This case should have nothing to do with the two murders in Canada. I suspect it is a copycat case…”

Harry Sumner’s smile froze, and he looked at Tony Gerard, but found that Tony Gerard was also looking at Locke in surprise.

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