North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

As a senior agent of the FBI, Detective Hunter is indeed very touching, whether it is favors or repeated invitations.

But Locke was not happy at all, because he found that he seemed to have made a mistake.

As an expert in micro-expression analysis, Detective Hunter quickly discovered that Locke had a different expression and reacted instantly.

He said solemnly: "Locke, don't worry, only I know about this, and I won't tell anyone, including Liv..."

Locke snorted coldly: "Everyone in the Detective Bureau knows that I helped you find Harry Beilein last time. Your FBI is like a sieve..."

Damn it, just draw it and you can restore the "doctor's" plastic surgery plan.

If the "doctor" knew about this, he wouldn't be able to argue with him.

It's amazing that someone else's special skills were discovered by him. This is a deadly feud!

Locke couldn't help but feel a murderous intention in his heart, why not simply kill the black braised egg to silence him!

Then he deleted the portrait and pretended that this incident had never happened. He had to avoid provoking terrorists like "Doctor".

This guy's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He had worked overtime all night last night and was still in a state of excitement. As long as he pricked him with a flying needle with a special medicine for the heart, he would soon die of sudden cardiac death. Who knows what happened? Unconscious.

If you die in the line of duty, you can cover the stars and stripes!

Detective Hunter looked embarrassed, unaware that death was slowly approaching. He said seriously: "I swear, only you and I know about this matter. I don't believe the FBI and will never expose you. Last time it was because There is a bounty program, so there are too many people who can see the dossier..."

He said excitedly: "You are my secret weapon against the 'doctor'. It's too late to protect you, how could I expose you!"

Detective Hunter hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Actually, we already know who the person who rescued Sahara is?"

Locke couldn't help but pause as he put his hand close to Detective Hunter's arm, and asked, "Who is it?"

Detective Hunter's eyes flashed with heat, and he replied: "It's 'doctor'. I have been tracking this guy for 8 years, and now I finally caught his tail..."

He shook the tablet in his hand, "With your secret weapon, I believe we will be able to find this guy out soon!"

Locke was a little confused, slowly retracted his hand, frowned and asked, "How do you know you are a 'doctor'?"

Detective Hunter did not answer him, but asked: "Why don't you ask who Sahara is?"

Then he said: "Forget it, you already know the identity of Ferlan Alphonse, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Sahara is the code name of the killer of Ferlan Alphonse. He is actually a person trained in the CIA training camp. A top agent who has been active in Africa, but for some reason, he defected and was ordered to be eliminated by the CIA. This time he came to the United States to engage in terrorist activities in revenge for the CIA and killed his former colleague Lev Hamill. And the CIA’s secret witness, Fiers Alphonse, is just to expose the CIA’s scandal..."

Hearing Detective Hunter's obviously handled remarks, Locke couldn't help but roll his eyes and stretched out his hand again. The FBI was indeed not worthy of belief.

But then I thought that the CIA might not tell the FBI the true situation of Sahara. The information that Black Braised Egg knows has been processed, wait a minute!

Detective Hunter continued: "We laid a trap with the CIA last night, but unfortunately we failed in the end and were intercepted by the 'Doctor'. Before the operation, the CIA's people saw the 'Doctor' at NO. 18 Sunset Boulevard The gray Cruze was acting suspiciously, so we followed it, not wanting to be quickly escaped by the 'doctor', who then robbed the injured Sahara under our noses!"

He said in amazement, "'Doctor' is indeed one of the most difficult enemies of the FBI. After he robbed Sahara, he actually brought Sahara back to No. 18 Sunset Boulevard. Juses, is this what normal people can think of?" ? As expected of a 'doctor'! We almost turned Los Angeles over last night, but they were hiding at the previous crime scene, fuck..."

Although Inspector Hunter's words of praise were all for himself, Locke didn't want to hear them. He asked again: "Why do you think he is a 'doctor'?"

This question is very important to him.

Detective Hunter replied: "Sahara said, since you know that Ferland Alphonse is a secret witness of the CIA, you should have guessed that the CIA will eavesdrop on him. So that day, you and Tom William The CIA has heard Si's conversation, and the CIA should be paying attention to you, after all, a talent like you..."

Locke's expression tightened. He did not expect that CIA would eavesdrop on Ferland Alphonse!

However, since he can only detect whether there is a camera in the room, in order to avoid being eavesdropped, he usually turns on the jammer when working.

Damn it, bugs are still used in this era, and they are not keeping up with the times at all. What a fucking cia.

In addition to the jammer, his voice will also be adjusted when he disguises himself. As his lip language is upgraded to L2, his voice change will become more and more skillful.

Now lip language L3, voice changing is even more exquisite, comparable to ventriloquism.

He has opened double insurance! So don't panic at all.

Seeing Locke's stern expression, Detective Hunter took it for granted that he was scared, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't worry, the CIA will not kill you to silence you. Otherwise, Tom Williams of the Detective Bureau will be wiped out." But you should receive a confidentiality request from the CIA later. Of course, if you join the FBI, these will not be a problem..."

Seeing that Locke didn't respond, he shrugged and said regretfully: "It's a pity that the 'doctor' is indeed a 'doctor'. He has a jammer on his body, and Ferlan Alfonse is not a bastard of that level, otherwise the CIA would be against him." By monitoring in real time, we could detect something was wrong in No. 18 Sunset Avenue last night."

Seeing that Locke seemed very interested, Detective Hunter hesitated for a moment and then said: "Actually, even if the 'doctor' doesn't have a jammer, we have no way of knowing what he said to Sahara. That bastard Ferlan Alphonse Knowing that CIA would monitor him, he made an agreement with CIA not to monitor the bedroom. He didn't worry, so he even installed a jammer in the bedroom..."

"..."

Locke raised his eyebrows. Between Cia and Ferland Alphonse, it was really a bitch matching a dog, a perfect match!

Detective Hunter thought that Locke was regretting that the bedroom could not be eavesdropped, and comforted: "Although we didn't hear anything, Sahara left key information before he died, telling us that the person who kidnapped him was the 'doctor'?"

Locke asked: "What information?"

He had obviously examined Spike's body very carefully, but with a big fire, what information could be left behind?

His heart tightened, could it be the short blade in his hand?

Detective Hunter said in awe: "Sahara is indeed the CIA's ace agent. Although he lost his ability to move, he still used his tenacious will to carve a letter on his palm with a knife, and the skin tissue all over his body was scorched. , but the forensic doctor still found subtle cracks on the carbonized texture of the palm. After restoration, it was found that these cracks were the letters d, d, doctor, 'doctor'!!!"

"..."

Locke stared at the black braised egg blankly, secretly saying that he was lucky to have a better understanding of Spike's terror.

If he had taken away the short blade at that time, he should have been able to detect Spike's little movements.

He didn't panic at all and asked puzzledly: "Isn't it too hasty to think of 'doctor' based on just one letter?"

Detective Hunter's eyes were persistent, "There are indeed differences within the CIA and FBI. Some people think the letter is a, and others think it is p. But I think it is d. This is my intuition. In the entire Los Angeles, except for 'doctor', No one can play with the FBI and CIA at the same time..."