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Locke followed Hei Lu Dan out of the evidence department. After learning about the difficulty of this theft case, he understood why the FBI was looking for him.

First of all, the FBI would definitely check themselves if they lost something, but it was not safe.

Secondly, this case cannot be made public and investigated on a large scale.

Also, this case is very bizarre and there are no clues.

This is somewhat similar to the previous Malibu CIA massacre and Peter Turner’s murder.

He knew about one of these two cases and investigated the other.

As the future detective of LAPD, he is a perfect third-party investigator both publicly and privately.

The CPU in Locke’s brain was spinning wildly. Although he had not figured out how the music box was stolen, he had already ruled out the CIA.

It was simple. He couldn’t do this.

Even if the CIA would plant an undercover in the FBI Los Angeles branch, it would never place this agent who was more powerful than him in the United States.

Does the CIA have an agent more powerful than him?

No!

Locke was very confident about this. Maybe there were agents who were better than him in some aspects, but in terms of comprehensive strength, he felt that no one on earth should be better than him.

Especially, he now has his own high-altitude satellite.

That’s why Locke suddenly listened to this case, because under the same conditions, he couldn’t steal the music box from any safe without leaving a trace.

What he couldn’t do, but it really happened.

Then there is only one truth.

The music box was not stolen, but was taken away openly.

In fact, he already had a suspect in his heart.

Locke followed Hei Lu Dan through the office hall. Although it attracted a lot of attention, the entire office hall was shrouded in low pressure and gloomy.

All FBI agents had cold expressions and exchanged glances secretly.

Not to mention how serious the loss of the music box related to the gold treasure was, the FBI’s own safe was stolen, which was embarrassing enough.

Everyone present was slapped in the face.

Moreover, this case was most likely done by someone in this building.

How could this not make the whole building panic and undercurrent surge!

Black-broiled egg’s face was as gloomy as water, but Locke looked at these FBI agents with a smile on his face.

He was just watching the FBI’s joke.

Black-broiled egg took Locke directly into his office. Although this office was only about 20 to 30 square meters, it was much larger than Madeline Hill’s office.

He operated on the computer twice, then stood up and made room, “Come and take a look!”

Locke sat down, but did not watch the video immediately. Instead, he looked up and asked, “Let me confirm one thing with you. Except for the music box, nothing else was lost in the safe?”

Black-broiled egg replied, “Yes…”

Locke asked again, “There is no camera in the safe?”

Black-broiled egg shrugged and said, “Yes, you should have guessed the reason, but every time we deposit new items, we will take a photo for record…”

As he said that, he took out a photo from the drawer and put it in front of Locke.

Compared to the photo of the music box obtained from Carl Lopez’s computer, this photo is clearer and has the date of shooting, which is the night before yesterday.

Because of the reference, Locke has a more intuitive understanding of the size of the music box. This music box is about the size of a goose egg and looks very delicate.

Being able to install a sophisticated music box in such a small space can be praised as a skilled craftsman.

No wonder this thing was only a toy for the nobility in that era.

Black stewed egg added: “Since the music box was put into the safe the day before yesterday, the safe has not been opened during this period of time, until this morning…”

Locke picked up the photo and looked at it for a few seconds, then focused on the screen. He clicked play and looked at the screen intently.

On the screen, two FBI agents with badges walked towards the safe. They were a man and a woman.

The man was a white man in his twenties, with brown hair, tall and burly, wearing a shirt and jeans, looking sunny and handsome.

The woman was a black man in his thirties, with long black hair tied into a braid, delicate face, dark skin, tall and thin figure, wearing a Bohemian-style mid-length skirt and a khaki suit on the outside. She was a real beauty among black people.

The two came to the door of the safe, talking and laughing, looking very relaxed.

Before opening the safe, the white agent made a handsome gesture to the camera, and the camera was immediately moved away.

Black Egg explained at the side: “The female agent is named Julie Rogers, a senior agent, graduated from Quantico, and has served the FBI for ten years. Although she is thin, her fighting skills are very powerful. Five years ago,I once went into a gangster’s den in Mississippi alone and rescued a girl who was forced into prostitution…”

“The male agent is called Jack Howard. He joined the FBI through social recruitment three years ago and graduated from the University of California, San Diego. Like you, he was once a member of the school football team…”

Locke paused and asked curiously, “Are they all your men?”

Hei Lu Dan nodded solemnly and said, “Yes, after confirming that the music box was lost, they were isolated as soon as possible and recorded separately. The two men’s statements were consistent. After they went in, they found that the music box was missing. After searching for a while, they came out immediately…”

From his words, you can feel his trust in these two men.

However, he is a senior FBI after all, so he will not easily say such stupid things as these two men are absolutely fine.

Locke was noncommittal and continued to watch the video. The camera did not turn away for too long. It was about ten seconds before it turned back.

The monitoring personnel obviously knew how long it would take to open the door of the safe.

From the video, we can see that although the door of the safe has been opened, But Julie Rogers and Jack Howard hadn’t gone in yet.

About 30 seconds after they went in, they ran out in terror.

Then Julie Rogers made a gesture to the camera, turned around and told Jack Howard something, then ran out of the camera with a serious face.

Black Egg continued to explain: “Julie’s gesture was our internal level one alert. The entire building was then blocked for an hour. She asked Jack to guard the door, and she ran to the conference room to inform me as soon as possible…”

Locke’s eyes flashed, and he replayed the footage of Julie Rogers running. After clicking pause, he turned his chair and asked: “Do you think the music box will disappear out of thin air?”

Black Egg shook his head and said: “Of course not!”

Locke nodded and said: “I still have great faith in the FBI’s technical department, so if the surveillance videos are all true, it means that no one has really entered the safe! ”

He snapped his fingers, “According to what you said, it takes two people to enter the safe. In the past two days, there should be only four people who have the opportunity to touch the music box. In addition to the two who went to get the music box today, there are also the two who put the music box in the safe the day before yesterday!”

He pointed at the photo of the table, “This photo is of course real, but will they take the music box out again after taking the photo? Uh, why do you look so dark?”