North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Liv interjected: "Our previous speculation may be wrong. The person who rescued the murderer may not be his accomplices. The murderer had gunshot wounds. After the car crashed into a tree on the roadside, the airbags deployed. We suspect that the murderer may She is already in a coma and was kidnapped by a third party..."

Detective Hunter frowned and looked tired, "We are now figuring out the cause of the murderer's death to speculate on the identity and purpose of this third party..."

He asked Locke: "How did you find out there was something wrong with the car?"

Locke said calmly: "When I checked the vehicle, I found that the ground in the back was scorched in a strange way. Then I looked under the car and found scorched blood spots..."

After hearing this, Detective Hunter asked the forensic investigators who were collecting traces of the car to step aside. He lay down under the car and took a look. After getting up, he leaned over and checked the back seat of the car.

He turned to Locke and praised him: "With your keen observation skills, Locke, you already have the potential to become a detective..."

Detective Hunter told Liv: "Call Sunset Boulevard immediately and ask them to check the parking lots on both sides of the road to see if they can find similar blood spots. After they find it, let the forensic doctor calculate the location of the car in Sunset How long has the avenue stayed? They should have a way...

"Also, let's see if we can look for blood spots on the road and restore the route the other party took to get here from Sunset Avenue..."

Locke was greatly inspired by what he heard next to him. As expected, these experienced FBI agents should not be underestimated.

Through the height of the ground and the size and number of blood spots, it is indeed possible to calculate how long the vehicle stayed.

And knowing how long the car stayed, we know how long the third party was with Spike, and we can speculate on the relationship between this third party and Spike.

Well, it would be more accurate if Spike's time of death could be determined.

I don’t know how Spike was burned, or whether the time of death can be determined.

But Locke didn't panic, after all, he was confident that no traces would be left.

At this time, David said: "Detective Hunter, can we go?"

After the scene is handed over to the FBI, he and Locke can leave and continue patrolling.

"Sorry, please wait a moment..."

Detective Hunter said to Locke, "Since Locke just happened to meet him, you can help him take a look now!"

It was agreed last night, so Locke will naturally have no problem.

"no problem!"

He replied to Detective Hunter and explained to David, "Detective Hunter needs my help with something here..."

David glanced at him suspiciously and replied: "Okay, then I'll wait for you in the car first!"

Locke followed Detective Hunter to the back seat of his Escalade. It must be said that the full size means a lot of space.

Detective Hunter asked curiously: "Why do you feel that your partner is hostile to me?"

Locke smiled and said: "He is worried that you will dig me out of the FBI..."

"..."

Detective Hunter shrugged and said nothing.

The FBI also has dignity. He has invited Locke twice and will never invite him a third time.

He took out a tablet from the front row, unlocked it with his fingerprint, pulled out a document, and handed it to Locke, "This is the plastic surgery plan that the four top plastic surgeons in Los Angeles gave Johnny Dyson based on Harry Beilein's case. You Which one best fits the style of 'doctor'?"

Locke took the tablet and scanned the four plans one by one. Then he studied each plan carefully to see what parts the plastic surgeon had changed.

After watching for a few minutes, he couldn't help but frown and shook his head: "Frankly speaking, I don't think these four are 'doctors' in style. The traces of plastic surgery are too obvious, and they are completely incomparable to Harry Beilein. No way." Not to mention, their skills are still far behind those of doctors..."

Locke asked: "I believe you should put these four faces into the database and scan them. They can be easily identified, right?"

Detective Hunter breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Yes, so, I want to see if you have any better plan here..."

Locke thought for a moment and felt that he should deepen his friendship with Detective Hunter, and asked, "Do you have paper and pen?"

Detective Hunter found a flat capacitive pen and said, "Maybe you can draw directly on the tablet!"

"no problem……"

Locke took the capacitive pen and asked, "Do you have a picture of Johnny Dyson?"

Detective Hunter reached out and clicked twice on the tablet, entered the photos, and brought up the photo of Johnny Dyson.

Although it was just a glimpse, Locke had just seen many other photos, such as the photo of the burned Sunset Boulevard No. 18, and the photo of Spike's burnt body...

He was startled for a moment and asked directly: "Is that a photo of Sunset Avenue No. 18 after it was burned down?"

"Ok!"

Detective Hunter just nodded.

Locke said nothing more and stared at Johnny Dyson's photo for 5 minutes, his brain running wildly.

If he were a "doctor", how would he give Johnny Dyson a makeover?

Locke thought to himself that if he had merged into a master of disguise last night, he would be able to solve this problem now.

Thanks to the upgrade of makeup and lip drawing to L3, Locke has a deep understanding of Harry Beilein's previous plastic surgery.

The characteristic of the "doctor"'s plastic surgery is that it is natural. He can achieve a makeover effect through plastic surgery techniques and just fine-tuning. He is not a highly qualified professional and basically finds the traces of plastic surgery.

Soon Locke had a plan in mind and quickly drew it on the tablet. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a "doctor", safely making a plastic surgery plan for Johnny Dyson according to the "doctor's" plastic surgery logic.

Ten minutes later, after constant revisions, a man who looked three-thirds like Johnny Dyson appeared on the tablet.

The reason why they are three points similar is because Locke retained Johnny Dyson's beard, unlike the four plastic surgeons who all lost Johnny Dyson's iconic beard.

He only made slight adjustments to the bridge of his nose, bones, cheek bones, and forehead bones, making him look very similar to Johnny at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they are two completely different people.

After saving, Locke handed the tablet to Detective Hunter and let out a long breath, "I'm not sure, but this is the plan I can think of!"

Detective Hunter stared at Locke's portrait for a while, without saying anything, and directly imported the portrait into the database for comparison. Unexpectedly, the comparison came out quickly.

Locke was dumbfounded for a moment, "Woman, is my plan actually worse than those of the four plastic surgeons?"

Uh, that doesn't seem right. It's not a comparison with Johnny Dyson, but with a man named Carl Ripp. The similarity is 85%.

Locke asked: "What is going on?"

Compared to Locke's confused face, Detective Hunter's mouth was cracked, revealing his white teeth, and his bald head was even shiny. He was obviously extremely excited. He reached out and patted Locke's shoulder hard. .

"Locke, you are really a genius! You actually restored the 'doctor's' plastic surgery plan..."

Detective Hunter took a few deep breaths, suppressed his excitement, and said, "This is the great thing about 'Doctor'. The person after his face change must be a real person, with social resume, social security information, perfect Flawless. Obviously, this Carl Ripp has been replaced by Johnny Dyson!"

Locke discovered the bug, so why didn't Harry Beilein of the Buffalo Gang find other identities through comparison?

Seeing that Hei Lu Dan was happy and didn't want to spoil the fun, he didn't immediately ask this doubt. In his heart, he was dubious that he had restored the "doctor's" plastic surgery plan. Whether it was true or not, he would only know when he caught Carl Rip.

Detective Hunter said excitedly: "Locke, you have been a big help, I owe you a favor!"

He ignored being slapped in the face and stared at Locke with sincere eyes, "Really, Locke, you should come to FBI. You staying in LAPD is simply a waste of your talents and gifts..."