Urban Reaper Forensic

"He's trying to live forever? Research and development of terrifying biochemical warriors? "

The FBI inspector worked hard for a long time to finally figure out Long Yichen's discovery.

"Yes! In addition, the wealth he plundered will be used for terrorist causes! Build a powerful empire of terror! "

Long Yichen pointed to the computer and concluded: "Therefore, the recent series of disappearances, suicides, robberies, and terrorist bombings in the United States were all planned by this terrorist organization headed by William to achieve its ulterior goals. "

"I see!"

The FBI inspector's eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Long Yichen.

These ironclad evidences were all found by Long Yichen!

For the president, the FBI can report.

Having thoroughly figured out who the opponents are and what they want to do, the rest of the problem, relying on the powerful intelligence agencies and law enforcement agencies of the United States, it is only a matter of time before William is captured.

"By the way, Dragon Forensic Doctor, can you judge that these rats of William are lurking underground, what is their next target?"

The inspector asked eagerly.

Long Yichen remembered the threat that Thanos hated him to the bone, and smiled slightly: "I do have an idea." "

With everything done, the FBI inspector hurried back to report to the director.

FBI headquarters.

The FBI director was in a hot sweat, sweating coldly, and respectfully said into the phone: "Yes!" Be! President! "

On the other end of the phone, President Chuan is angrily scolding and lifting the table!

"This mysterious curse and disappearance case, after investigating for so long, the FBI has no result! Now the whole United States is in a panic, and the media is reporting a lot! Millions of New Yorkers have fled! Can you do it? "

"I'm sorry, President, in fact, we've made some progress..."

The FBI director wiped a cold sweat.

A man, with a plaster cast on his right arm, limped in.

Agent Bruce.

The FBI director's most trusted confidant.

He saw that the bureau chief was being scolded by the president, his head was bloody, and the corners of his mouth were curled up.

Now is his chance to show his talents!

Although because he witnessed Long Yichen and the small bone car shock (suspected), Bruce overturned the car under the chicken freeze, 17 fractures, and was tragically forced, he knew that now was not the time to recuperate, or secretly ran out of the hospital, to work with injuries, and solve the case as soon as possible.

Bruce was even happier to see that the chief was in crisis.

"This time, I'm going to show my skills!"

He was recovering in the hospital during this time, but he also thought of some important clues, and there will be results in tracking it down!

Suddenly, the door of the director's office was pushed open!

The FBI inspector who followed Long Yichen's actions walked in.

Bruce reprimanded: "Didn't you see the bureau talking to the president? Get out! "

Who knows, but the director's eyes shined brightly, looking like a life-saving straw

The inspector stuffed Long Yichen's report into his hand.

The bureau chief scanned it, his eyes were ecstatic, and loudly reported to the Sichuan boss: "President! We've figured out the ins and outs of things! Just now, under the leadership of the Celestial Empire Fachen, the FBI destroyed a terrorist organization lair disguised as a fitness club and found hundreds of missing bodies! "

Bruce, on the spot...

Messy in the wind!

What the?

Long Yichen's dominance?

Is it the dragon Yichen who took away the first kiss of the small bone?

When will the FBI accept Long Yichen's dominance?

Director, as the boss of the FBI, don't you want face?

The director can't manage so much, anyway, now solve the case to deal with the big guy in Sichuan, it is important to keep the position, Long Yichen is really fragrant!

Hearing that the terrorist organization's dens were destroyed and hundreds of missing bodies were found, the Sichuan bosses were shocked!

“··· Are you sure? "

"That's true!"

The big guy Chuan stretched his brows, with so many corpses, he could indeed explain to the people. Recently, the pressure on his fishing boats is also unprecedentedly huge, the "curse of the United States", hundreds of people are missing, the media is overwhelming, and the Sichuan boss can't even care about his favorite golf.

Facts are also the best result.

As long as the FBI proves that this series of so-called "curses" was done by terrorist organizations and people, not some supernatural evil force, the panic of the American people will settle down.

No matter how powerful a terrorist organization is, compared with the state apparatus of the United States, it is a fart?

Not even a mouse in front of an elephant!

The eyes of the big guy turned around, and he planned to hold a press conference immediately to announce the latest major discovery!

"By the way, repeat the name of that forensic doctor?"

"Long Yichen!"

"Ok, invite him over now!"

The big guy Chuan hung up directly: "I'll have a press conference right away!" You go to the solitaire forensics, hurry up! "

The director of the FBI breathed a sigh of relief and passed!

As soon as he picked up his clothes, he was about to hurry out, because he was too happy, and accidentally knocked down Bruce, who was in a plaster cast: "Huh? Who are you? "

Bruce immediately screamed and almost cried...

Chief, you don't even recognize who I am?

I... I'm so miserable.

"Bruce."

"Oh!"

The chief had an indifferent face from a passerby: "Aren't you injured?" Why don't you stay in the hospital and come back? There's nothing for you here! "

Bruce has tons of damage inside!

I stayed with 17 fractures and ran back from the hospital to work, how can you say that, chief?

How much does it break my heart?

The bureau chief didn't bother to look at Bruce, and hurried to attend the president's press conference.

As the director of the FBI, this case was solved, and this is a great opportunity to show his face.

In the future, my face will be glorious!

Long Yichen, what a fragrance!

Bruce, cry...

He was on crutches, and before he walked out of the FBI office building, he saw big screens everywhere, and at the same time began to broadcast the president's press conference!

On the South Lawn of the White House, the recently scolded Chuan boss, proudly in the spring breeze, took the FBI director, and a young man from the Celestial Empire, to the camera.

When Bruce saw it, he wanted to commit suicide.

Because this young man is Long Yichen!

He should have solved the case by himself, and his own glory now belongs to Long Yichen!

Agent Bruce was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. _

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