Legendary FBI Detective

  Chapter 230 The Laughing Federal President

  FBI Los Angeles Branch, Investigation Team No. 2, office area.

  Hearing the technical agent say the name John Hinckley, the faces of everyone in the room seemed to have opened a dyeing workshop, with red, green, purple and black in various colors.

  John Hinckley, born in 1955, was famous throughout the Federation for his assassination of Federal President Reagan in 1981.

  Under normal circumstances, the assassination of the president is either for political purposes, or for personal hatred or interests.

  But John Hinckley is different. His purpose of assassinating the president is to become famous, so as to attract and pursue a well-known Hollywood actress, Jodie Foster.

  After learning the truth, the entire Federation was in an uproar. Jodie Foster's acting career was suspended for many years and she refused to express any opinions.

  But because his father was very rich, although John assassinated the president, he was not sentenced to death in the end, but was only admitted to a mental hospital.

   The issue of whether John Hinckley is mentally ill has been debated in the Federation for many years.

  But now everyone in the office area of ​​the No. 2 investigation team can be sure of another thing, that is, Cayden Smith, who is more diligent in getting in and out of the mental hospital than going home, must be mentally ill.

  In addition, Cayden Smith said that his idol is John Hinckley, so the agents of the No. 2 investigation team looked at each other and instantly came to the same conclusion:

   This guy has the possibility of assassinating the current President Bush!

   "I will report this immediately!"

   Levi's and Wallita also came to this conclusion, so they took out their mobile phones and called Washington without saying a word.

   "So, where has Kayden-Smith lived since leaving the mental institution?"

   At this moment, Roan on the side suddenly raised his hand. After successfully attracting everyone's attention, he said loudly:

   "The other party stole three bombs, and the bomb maker Thomas has not been dead for too long, so we have a high probability of finding him in California!"

"Yeah!"

   "That's right!"

  Hearing Roan's words, Levi's and Team Leader Owen also reacted, and hurriedly turned their attention to the technical agent of the No. 2 investigation team.

   Before the technical agent of the No. 2 investigation team answered, Mona, who had already taken back the laptop from Roan, replied loudly:

   "According to information such as federal social security and credit card consumption records, Cayden Smith is now living with her sister's family! Their house address is in South Los Angeles!"

   "..."

  Team leader Owen and the others in Lucerne froze when they heard the words. Just as they were about to speak, a technical agent not far away suddenly raised his hand and said loudly:

   "I just found traces of the car driven by Cayden Smith in a street surveillance camera in northern Los Angeles!"

   "Good job!"

   "Good job!"

   Lucerne, Jack and others immediately smiled and applauded, then turned to look at Team Leader Owen and said:

   "We set out immediately to arrest Cayden Smith!"

  Leader Owen nodded:

   "The opponent has a bomb in his hand, remember to call SWAT for support!"

"clear!"

  Received the affirmative order, Lucerne immediately turned around and rushed into the equipment warehouse with Jack and Evie.

  Roan thought about it and said:

   "Then I'll lead Ryder and the others to Caden Smith's sister's house, maybe there will be some gains."

   "OK."

  The two of Levi's nodded, and Team Leader Owen added:

   “Call for help immediately if you encounter a dangerous situation.”

"OK."

  Roan agreed to come down, took Mona and the three into the equipment warehouse to replenish some equipment, and then left the building of the FBI's Los Angeles branch with Lucerne and others going south and north.

The SUV was speeding forward on the streets of Los Angeles. Ryder sat in the back seat to recharge his batteries. Lacey sat next to Ryder and stared out the window. Los Angeles is relatively hot, and there are many beauties showing their arms and legs on the street. .

  Mona sat on the co-pilot and continued typing on the keyboard, while asking in a low voice:

   "Roan, why are we going to Kayden-Smith's sister's house? Wasn't it good to arrest Kayden-Smith with Lucerne just now?"

  Mona is a little unhappy. She feels that the credit belongs to the No. 5 investigation team and may be taken away by Lucerne and the others.

   Turning the steering wheel to easily overtake several cars, Roan replied with a smile:

   "Let's go to Kayden Smith's sister's house, there is a high probability that we can find out who Kayden Smith wants to kill with the bomb."

   Lacey in the back seat of the car asked:

   "Isn't the President of the Federation?"

   "The president is only a possibility, but the odds are not great."

  Roan shook his head, expressing that if he wanted to assassinate the president, using a bomb was not a good way. Those guys from the Secret Service were not for nothing, and they would carefully check the venue where the president was going every time.

  The best way to assassinate is actually to take an unexpected shot with a gun.

   On this point, the president who always laughs and has a big brain has the right to speak.

  Kayden-Smith is indeed mentally ill, but judging from the method and behavior of killing Thomas, he is not a fool, it is impossible not to think of this.

After listening to Roan's analysis, Mona and Lacey were just about to continue asking questions, but the SUV had already arrived at the target location, so the two swallowed the question, checked the equipment briefly, and quickly approached Cayden-Smith in groups of two. The spacious one-story house of my sister's house.

   Lacey and Ryder took a brief look at the back of the bungalow, and found that several rooms were extremely quiet.

  But Mona and Roan in front of the bungalow found that the window in the kitchen of the house was not closed.

  At the same time, Roan also smelled a very strong smell of blood coming from the kitchen.

   "Shit!"

  Roan's face changed, and he immediately pressed the contactor:

   "Break down now! Quickly check every room!"

   "OK!"

  Boom—

   After the voice fell, Ryder immediately kicked open the back door of the bungalow, and Roan also kicked the front door of the bungalow into pieces.

  Mona, who was walking behind Roan, twitched her eyes when she saw this scene, but still quickly checked each room with a pistol.

  Roan took the Glock 18 and went straight to the kitchen, and soon saw two corpses, one big and one small, a man and a woman, who had been shot several times in the chest and head, and the blood on the ground had already solidified.

  The male deceased had long hair and was of Latin American race. Roan recognized at a glance that he was Cayden Smith's brother-in-law, Reginald Ruben.

  The female deceased was a little girl who looked less than ten years old. She looked somewhat similar to Reginald Ruben in appearance, and was most likely Reginald Ruben's daughter.

   Soon, Ryder and Mona came over after inspecting each room, and when they saw the two corpses on the ground, they turned ugly and cursed.

   "Fu-k!"

   "Sonof than eat!"

   "Ryder, quickly contact Team Leader Owen and ask him to send the trace inspection department in Los Angeles to check whether the bullets in the two corpses and the bullet that killed Thomas came from the same pistol."

  Ryder nodded and turned to make a phone call. Roan looked back at Mona and continued:

   "Also, what's the situation with Kayden-Smith's sister now? Can you get in touch?"

  Mona took a deep breath, strode out of the kitchen and walked outside to the SUV, her computer was in the co-pilot:

"Let me try."

  When Mona walked out of the bungalow, Lacey's voice suddenly came from the basement:

   "Roan! I found something here!"

   "OK."

Stepping on the wooden stairs and slowly walking into the dark basement, Roan casually took away a waiter's clothing that was thrown on the handrail. At this time, Lacey not far away was holding a flashlight and pointing at the wall in front of him. Some stiff:

   "Roan, you guessed right, Cayden Smith's goal is indeed not the federal president."

  (end of this chapter)