The wanton life of a certain beauty

This is coming?

Booker, who had just turned around, heard George say this and had only one feeling for a moment.

fast!

So damn fast.

Was this [Copy of "Wanted Order"] triggered just like that?

Booker's thoughts were racing, he stopped, looked back at George, and said calmly: "Textile factory?"

George and Bob Hayes looked at each other, then nodded and looked at Booker: "Yes, textile factory."

Seeing George's action, Bob Hayes handed a stack of information placed aside to Booker.

Booker took over, opened and flipped through.

Into the eye!

The first thing to bear the brunt were several photos of corpses, as well as photos and ballistic analysis reports of the crime scenes where the bodies were found.

hiss!

Booker looked at one of the ballistic analysis reports, and he immediately felt like fighting for the efficiency of the system. With just one glance, Booker knew that this must be the assassination masterpiece of the textile factory that could make bullets bend.

Without him.

If this ballistic data report is correct, it means that the bullet was shot straight in from outside the window, and the outside of the window was mid-air.

In this case, unless everyone in New York is blind, a killer standing in the air and shooting people in the building will definitely be seen.

The other case reports are all similar. At first glance, it seems to be a simple murder case, but all ballistic analysis reports show that this is almost an unlikely shooting angle.

quite a while.

Booker closed the information in his hand and looked up at George and Bob Hayes without making any movement.

Now Booker is 100% sure that the dungeon mission has begun.

"finish watching?"

"Ah."

"What do you feel?"

"no feelings."

Booker listened to Bob Hayes's question and handed back the case information in his hand: "It's not my case. I have not participated in it and have no right to speak."

Bob Hayes took the information, smiled, glanced at George, and said nothing.

George thought Booker was angry. After all, his partner was called Booker, not Bob, so he said to Booker: "This case is Hayes's case. I also participated in this investigation half a year ago." In fact, like you, I didn’t know that this person was Hayes’ informant before today.”

Booker just glanced at George and said nothing.

angry?

He is not that stingy. He and George are just partners, not lovers. Besides, Booker is not jealous of an old man who is ten years older than him and not as handsome as him.

Booker just had a strange feeling. Although George said so, Booker was sure that if he had not opened this dungeon, then there would be no such thing as George's participation in this investigation half a year ago. .

System, YYDS!

Booker thought in his mind, smiled, and looked at George and Bob: "Then, will this change the fact that this guy killed our colleague?"

George shook his head: "Of course not."

Bob Hayes over there said: "Actually, I am also very surprised about this matter, because, according to the latest information, Becky Norton had contacted a broker a month ago, and yesterday, According to the latest developments, Becky Norton should have successfully broken into this textile factory organization."

Booker blinked.

George looked at Booker: "I'm calling you here this time just to confirm if Becky Norton said anything before she died?"

"No."

Booker raised his eyebrows and looked at George: "I told you, he died when I went up."

George's mouth twitched.

Bob Hayes coughed over there: "Booker, since you know me, you should know that George and I are not the same person."

Booker looked at Bob Hayes.

In the Organized Crime Investigation Division, because they are dealing with gangs, the detectives inside are often aggressive and defensive. It is true that they are different from detectives like George who are born with justice and law. The words come.

but……

I really don't know.

Hastily!

I should wait until this case comes to an end before activating the copy.

Booker thought this in his heart, shook his head and said: "Sorry, I am telling the truth."

Seeing this, Bob quickly said: "Booker, according to the information we have on hand, this killer organization called the Textile Factory has been very rampant during this period. It's hard for us to have someone..."

Booker was a little speechless and quickly interrupted, looked at Bob and said, "I really don't know. If I knew, do you think I wouldn't say anything?"

Seeing this, Bob could only shut up.

Booker was also speechless. The three of them could only look at each other, and then looked at the body lying on the autopsy table, covered with cloth, in silence.

at this time.

A phone ringing broke the rather awkward atmosphere in the medical examiner's office.

"Bob Hayes!"

Detective Bob Hayes answered the call. After a while, the volume suddenly increased: "What, where are you? I'm going to find you now."

soon.

Bob Hayes hung up the phone, looked up at Booker and George, and said in a deep voice: "The broker called."

"where?"

"Manhattan Harbor in one hour."

"go!"

Just do what you say, and after a brief conversation between George and Bob Hayes, he angrily walked toward the door of the medical examiner's office.

Booker is unmoved!

The copy has already started, and he is quickly thinking about whether the take-all plan he just had in mind can succeed.

but……

After George walked out quickly, he turned his head and looked behind him. He stood at the dissecting table with his head lowered as if thinking about something. The unmoved Booker shouted: "Booker?"

Booker came back to his senses, turned around and pointed at himself.

George nodded solemnly and waved: "You are my partner!"

Booker: "..."

partner?

MMP!

Now you know that I am your partner, but half a year ago, I was not your partner?

after an hour.

Manhattan Harbor.

Like other places in New York City, after nightfall, the Port of Manhattan went from a bustling environment to silence.

After all, in New York City, day and night are not the same.

Booker got out of George's car and lit himself a cigarette.

no way.

In addition to his strong sense of justice and law, George is also very strong in other aspects, such as prohibiting smoking in his car.

"call!"

Booker blew out a smoke ring and looked at Bob, who also followed the car down: "Where are the people?"

Bob: "..."