North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

After hanging up the phone with Jennifer Gray, Locke continued to investigate seriously, assumed the responsibility of a special adviser, and borrowed an AR15 rifle with a magnifying scope from the FBI.

He stood on the edge of the outline of the fallen body, pointed the gun in the direction where the bullet might come, and kept adjusting it.

Finally, the mountain 3 kilometers away appeared in the scope.

He is a sharpshooter in the lapd, and everyone knows it, so there is no need to deliberately hide and pretend that he can't find a sniper spot.

Besides, he didn't want to waste time here.

Locke put down the gun and handed the AR15 to Detective Hunter, "It should be in that direction, the direction of 11 o'clock..."

Detective Hunter took the gun and followed Locke's example, looking back toward the mountain.

Locke looked in disbelief and asked Agent Liv: "Are you sure the gunman only fired one shot and killed two people, and it was still at night. This distance is a full 3 kilometers away. Fuck, it's impossible. This is absolutely not possible." possible……"

Liv showed a scared look, "Yes, it was true that only one shot was fired. Will Lewis happened to be standing in front of Carter Silvio at that time, and one shot penetrated the chests of both of them. Will Lewis was hit. The location is exactly in the middle of the chest. Carter Silvio was shot on the left chest, right in the heart. The shooter should have used an anti-material sniper rifle such as Barrett..."

Locke exclaimed: "This shooter is so powerful, he is definitely a top sharpshooter..."

He said frankly to the black braised egg that put down the AR15: "I can't do this distance! Not to mention the light, the wind on the mountain at night is too complicated and there are too many variables..."

Thinking that his life was hanging by a thread last night, Detective Hunter also had a stern look on his face, "The last time you used a Remington m700p to hit a gunman who was 1000 meters away, it was amazing. You were definitely a sharpshooter. But it was only 3 kilometers away. He can also hit the chest and kill two people in a row. He is indeed a top sniper. Let’s go to the mountains and have a look..."

The effective distance of Remington m700p is only 800 meters. Locke can hit a target 1000 meters away in such a dangerous environment. He is definitely a sharpshooter.

He has now completely dispelled Locke's suspicion. 3 kilometers and 1 kilometer are definitely two different concepts.

As for the last time Locke shot Jack Pastin, they didn't find the sniper point at all, so they didn't know that Locke's shooting range was farther that time.

Naturally, he didn't even know that Locke's rifle had been upgraded from L3 to L4, doubling his experience.

Locke said without hesitation: "I want to see who such an awesome gunman is..."

There was reverence in his tone, as well as the unruly and confidence of a sharpshooter.

Half an hour later, the group reached the top of the mountain. In fact, the mountain is not big or high. It only takes ten minutes to climb up.

The FBI's forensics personnel are not vegetarians. After determining the sniper point, the scope suddenly narrowed.

They quickly found the location where Locke fired last night. There were gunpowder residue at the scene, and there were traces of their crawling on the ground. Although Locke had destroyed it, they still could not escape the FBI forensic experts.

"Judging from the traces, besides the gunman, there was also an observer..."

Detective Hunter did not speak, but looked at each other. Both of them had suspicions in their hearts, and their expressions instantly became solemn.

Most killers who use sniper rifles work alone.

Only professional snipers will be equipped with observers, so the identity of the shooter will be clear at a glance.

There are so many awesome sharpshooters in this world, and the place with the most sharpshooters is undoubtedly the military.

The water suddenly became deeper.

Locke touched his chin and looked at the villa at the bottom of the mountain. He suddenly said: "No wonder, it is professional and has observers to provide environmental parameters..."

He was a bit dumbfounded at the moment. He didn't expect that bringing Jennifer Gray out last night would have such an effect.

Detective Hunter immediately ordered the forensic investigators to search carefully to see if they could find more clues.

"Detective Hunter, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first..."

Locke put on an expression that he didn't want to get involved in this matter anymore, "Please find someone to take me back..."

Fortunately, he asked Jennifer Gray to hold back her urine last night, so we can still find some hair on this mountain.

Detective Hunter couldn't keep Locke around anymore and glanced at Liv.

Liv hurriedly said: "Locke, I will send you..."

When going down the mountain, Liv expressed her gratitude to Locke for his help this time, and regretfully said: "Locke, it would be great if you joined the FBI!"

Locke curled his lips and said: "If I joined the FBI, I wouldn't be tortured by Detective Hunter every day!"

He sighed casually: "This case is difficult to handle!"

Liv replied: "There is no way, we can only do what we can. Detective Hunter has reported the possible risks to Redmond Lewis..."

Locke was startled for a moment, then realized in an instant that this was the purpose of Black Braised Egg telling him so much about Redmond Lewis!

Damn it, thanks to him he has lost some of his murderous intentions.

However, he did not notify lapd immediately. This information had to be sold to another person first.

Locke asked Liv to take him back to Beaver Hills. After getting in the car, he prepared to send a message to Jennifer Gray and asked the woman to pick him up. It seemed that there was a connection between them, so Jennifer Gray sent him a message first.

It was a photo, and I asked him if it was a surprise?

Locke was stunned when he saw the photo.

In the photo, Jennifer Gray is naked and leaning on the edge of the swimming pool, holding a glass of red wine in her hand. She is as beautiful as a flower, white and rippling.

What stunned Locke was not the nude photo of Jennifer Gray, but the fact that there was another woman in the photo who was equally naked like her.

This woman has black hair, delicate features, and a gloomy and cold face. She is somewhat similar to Daisy Greenberg, but her figure is too thin and she looks like she only has a B.

She looked at the camera unhappily, with a cold look in her eyes.

Locke recognized at a glance who this woman who looked somewhat similar to the French actress Adjani Isabella was, Elizabeth Koch.

This is the surprise that Jennifer Gray said!

This... this is too sudden!

He was not mentally prepared for one more person, not at all!

But after Locke finished admiring this lustful photo, a poem came to his mind inexplicably. This was one of the few verses he could remember among the ancient poems he had learned.

"The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river!"

It probably means that men are protecting their families and the country, while women only know how to sing happily.

Fuck, he is thinking hard about how to resolve the crisis and save your father. You are holding a bank party for me at home.

Okay, I will make sure your dad is fine.

Locke originally planned to wait for Jennifer Gray to pick him up and tell her about the current situation. After seeing this photo, in order not to affect everyone's happy mood, Locke decided decisively that he would be the one to resist all this.

He can't let Jennifer Gray leave Elizabeth Koch alone at home!

After all, it is the man who bears everything.

Locke replied, "Wait for me to come back!" ! !

Then I sent a message to Sullivan Gray’s assistant Doug. I have something to call Mr. Gray now. It’s urgent.

He sent another message to Daisy Greenberg and asked her to ask someone to send a car to Beverly Hills Plaza.