Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 581 Good girl Hannah, investigation, profile

 “Oh, God…”

In an apartment in a certain community in eastern New York, a white woman in her forties wearing dark brown clothes was slumped on the sofa and sobbing.

 The woman is the mother of college student Hannah, named Emilia

　　After learning that her daughter had been killed, her mood collapsed instantly. Lacey quickly sat next to her and whispered comfort. Luo An got her a glass of water and whispered:

 “I’m sorry, please have my condolences.”

 “Who is the murderer?!”

As soon as Luo An finished speaking, Hannah’s mother Emilia raised her head with red eyes and said sharply:

 “Did you catch that guy? Why did he do this? That **** guy…”

 “Sorry, Ms. Emilia, we haven’t found the murderer yet.”

Luo An shook his head and said softly:

“We are here this time just to ask you for some clues…”

Hearing Luo An’s words, Emilia was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the person in front of her was not a New York police officer.

"sorry."

Before Luo An could finish his words, Emilia interrupted him and asked loudly:

“Four months have passed! You still haven’t found the murderer?!

I have looked for you many times! You say you are investigating every time, you are investigating! Now my daughter is dead! You actually..."

“We are the FBI, and we were not responsible for this case before.

 “Has Hannah ever had any trouble with anyone?”

"I just…"

 “FBI…”

I understand your feelings, but please control your emotions. After all, our top priority now is to find the murderer of your daughter, isn't it? "

 “No, Hannah is a very good girl.”

Emilia shook her head, and Lacey continued to ask:

 “You haven’t found the murderer yet?”

 “Older man?”

Emilia continued to shake her head, and after thinking about it, she added:

“But she told me before that she was dating an older man.”

 Luo An did not continue to talk nonsense and asked directly:

“Did Hannah ever tell you that anyone was threatening or following her?”

 “We understand.”

Hearing this, Luo An glanced at Lacey. Upon seeing this, Lacey immediately took out a photo of the other deceased, Bloom, from her pocket and asked:

Luo An was not angry. He just handed the water glass to the other party and explained quietly:

　　After pondering for a while, Emilia took the paper and wiped away her tears, cursed the NYPD in a low voice, apologized to Luo An and Lacey, and said with choked sobs:

The layout of this apartment is very warm, and Emilia's temperament is also very gentle, but now that she learned that her daughter was dead, she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart.

 “Ms. Emilia, please have my condolences.”

 “No.”

 “Is it this man?”

“I don’t know, Hannah hasn’t told me much.”

Emilia still shook her head and said:

 “I have never seen this man. Who is he? Is he a suspected murderer?”

“No, he is somewhat related to another case we investigated.”

　　After asking a few more questions and determining that they could not get any useful information, Roan and Lacey left Emilia's apartment.

　　The two got into the SUV. After starting the SUV and not going far, Luo An's cell phone suddenly rang a text message tone.

 Lacie asked casually:

"what happened?"

“It’s Bloom and Hannah’s autopsy report.”

Luo An explained while reading the text message:

“The trace examination department first conducted an autopsy on the two people, and the results showed that the cause of death of Bloom and Hannah was indeed the wound on the back of the head that was hit by a stick-like object, and the time of death of the two was also the same.

In addition, there were no signs of violence on Hannah’s private parts. "

 Lacie let out a breath of relief, then frowned and said:

"So, Hannah and Bloom were both beaten to death by a man with a stick and then thrown into the sea...Who has such a big hatred against them?"

“I don’t know, but we can go find Hannah’s classmates.”

The red light turned green, Luo An put away his phone and started the car, saying:

“Maybe Hannah’s friends will know who she’s dating.”

　　——

The SUV was very fast. It didn’t take long for the two of them to arrive at a university in New York and find Hannah’s dormitory classmate.

Upon learning the purpose of Luo An and Lacey's visit, the girl named Alice, who had short blond hair, a pair of big round glasses on her face, and a book in her arms, looked very nervous and looked around constantly. Lacey walked up to Alice calmly and whispered:

“Alice, it’s important for us to tell the truth.”

After a long silence, Alice raised her head and glanced at Luo An. Seeing this, Luo An immediately turned around and walked away.

 Seeing Luo An walk away, Alice breathed a sigh of relief and whispered:

“Hannah has been dating our professor Mullins.

 She was able to enter this university because of Professor Mullins' help. "

Lacey could still understand the first words, but the latter words made her full of confusion:

 “What kind of help does Professor Mullins help?”

Alice’s head almost buried in her chest, and her voice was much lower than before:

“It was a recommendation letter written by Professor Mullins for Hannah.

 As you know, Hannah’s family background is average, and it is impossible to enter this university without a letter of recommendation. "

Lacey’s face changed, she thought of something in an instant, and whispered:

"What do you mean? Hannah had a relationship with Professor Mullins when she was still in high school and underage?"

Alice was silent for a few seconds, nodded slightly, and then added:

“Professor Mullins goes to some high schools every year to give some lectures and take some free courses.”

"damn it!"

 Hearing that Professor Mullins used letters of recommendation to lure and force underage girls to have **** with him, Lacey was furious.

Luo An also looked solemn when he learned about this and asked:

 “Where is this Professor Mullins?”

 “He has left the university.”

Alice replied:

“It seems that there was a conflict with the school because of some scientific issues.”

 Lacie raised her eyebrows, and Luo An asked:

 “When did he leave?”

 “About four months ago.”

  After Alice left, Roan and Lacey quickly obtained the university and residence location of Professor Mullins from the school.

In the SUV, Lacey was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the photo of a white professor in a suit and tie, with a slicked back hair, and yelled:

 “What a **** bastard!”

Luo An didn’t say anything, and just silently accelerated the speed of the car.

Halfway, Lacey’s cell phone rang, and she pressed the answer button. Michelle’s voice came from the phone, and she said:

“Experts sent by the Behavioral Analysis Section have completed the simulation portrait of the murderer in the first serial murder case.

As for the second serial murder case, due to insufficient data, a simulation portrait cannot be made for the time being. "

 “Good.”

Luo An, who was driving, also heard Michelle’s voice and said:

 “Give me a brief introduction.”

 “OK.”

 Michelle picked up the folder and read aloud:

“The Behavioral Analysis Section believes that the murderer of the [Shape Worker Serial Murder Case] ​​should have the following characteristics:

 First, white male, around 30-45 years old.

  Considering that more than ten years have passed since the first case occurred, the suspect should be around 40-55 years old now.

 Second, the suspect is married or has a girlfriend and is highly educated.

 Third, the financial situation is good and there is a second means of transportation in addition to the means of transportation used to go to work on weekdays.

 Fourth, psychological or emotional state, long-term depression..."

Michelle mentioned several characteristics one after another, Luo An’s eyes gradually narrowed, and Lacey’s face became weirder the more she listened.

 After Michelle finished speaking, Lacey looked at Luo An and whispered:

“Roan, Emily seemed to say just now that Professor Mullins is about 57 years old this year, right?”

 Luo An turned the steering wheel, drove the SUV to another road, and said at the same time:

"I just looked at the school records. Professor Mullins is exactly 57 years old this year."

 Lacie swallowed and asked:

“Then do you think this Professor Mullins is...?”

 “The probability is not high.”

 Luo An shook his head, and before Lacey could speak further, he parked the SUV on the side of the road and said:

 “We’re at Professor Mullins’s house, we can have a good chat with him.”

 (End of this chapter)