Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 795 Partial whereabouts during his lifetime

 The work of a lobbying company requires that in addition to persuading businessmen and politicians with words, you also need to go to various entertainment venues and accompany them with wine, money, and beautiful women.

Over a long period of time, Mr. Manager has successfully developed the habit of never leaving the third road in every ten sentences, and the lack of tires does not hinder his driving.

　　After half an hour of interrogation, the disgust and disdain in Chenille's eyes continued to increase, while the expression on Luo An's face remained calm, perfectly demonstrating the temperament and work attitude of an excellent team leader.

However, some of what Mr. Manager said made sense if you think about it carefully. Luo An silently wrote it down. It is always good to learn more knowledge.

Out of the interrogation room, Chenelle’s face was extremely dark. Mona and Michelle immediately came forward and asked:

“How are you doing? Have you found any clues?”

 “No.”

 Chenelle shook her head slightly and explained:

 “This manager doesn’t know anything.”

The manager and Lesasi met by chance in a bar. They were both drunk and drunk. After a few words, the two of them got lost and walked into the hotel suite next door.

After three meals a day, Lesasi relied on her superb technical skills to successfully persuade the manager to get her to work in the lobbying company.

As for Lesasi’s past, the manager doesn’t know anything about it, and he doesn’t want to know about it. It’s good for everyone to maintain a clean physical relationship, and there is no need to get involved in such things as emotions.

After listening to Cheniel’s narration, Mona and Michelle had black lines on their heads. Luo An closed the folder containing the interrogation records and asked:

“Michelle, how did your investigation go with the surveillance on the night of the incident?”

"Feel sorry."

Michelle shook her head, the expression on her face was not very good, she frowned and said:

“On the night of the Cadillac accident, there were indeed many cars passing by on that road.

I checked the cars carefully and found that the drivers were either ordinary residents living in the nearby area or passers-by who passed by by chance.

None of them fit the profile of the man with the footprints, and no other women were found in the car.

In addition, there are many other unmonitored roads near that highway, and these roads are connected to more unmonitored small roads, so..."

"It doesn't matter."

Luo An reached out and patted Michelle on the shoulder, indicating that she didn't have to worry.

When the profiling results showed that the man with the footprints was quite confident in his own strength and had a suspected military background, Luo An was mentally prepared that the other party had strong anti-tracking capabilities and that he would not be able to find any clues.

 Let Cheniel take the manager out of the building, Luo An walked into the office area and began to sort out the clues he had at hand.

 Not long after, Winslow and Lacey returned to the special investigation team and brought a white man who looked to be in his fifties into the interrogation room.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Roan handed two cups of coffee to Winslow and Lacey, and then led Mona into the interrogation room.

 “Hello, Mr. Eric.”

Looking at the information found on Mona's computer, Luo An pushed Ashiya's photo in front of him and asked:

"do you know her?"

Eric is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a sinewy face and strong muscles. He is a standard federal man.

"I know."

Eric, who was in his fifties, looked calm. He looked at the photo and replied quietly:

 “Her name is Emma, ​​and she worked in the gun shop I owned.”

Eric said that he was the owner of a gun shop, and Emma worked in his gun shop for a while.

 Because of her quick hands and feet, her hard work, and her cheerful and straightforward temperament, Eric's son liked her very much. Eric had no objections to this at first. Emma was good-looking and had a good personality. His son finally liked a girl, but he didn't want to beat the couple.

 “I didn’t like her after that.”

Eric reached out and tapped Ashiya's photo, his expression was not very good, and he said:

“One night about half a year ago, Emma said she would get off work late on the pretext of going on a date with my son.

I don’t pay much attention to it. I rarely get involved in young people’s affairs.

 But the next day I went to the gun store and found my son drunk in the lounge behind the gun store.

 Emma used the key that my son had to open the cabinet where the money was kept, stole $3,000 and a pistol, and disappeared without a trace. "

The name Emma is obviously a pseudonym made by Ashiya. Mona simply recorded it, then typed on the keyboard a few times and asked in a solemn voice:

“But the local police case records do not show that you have called the police.”

Eric snorted coldly, with an unsatisfied expression on his face, and said:

“After my son woke up, he was very angry and said it was his fault, but he would make back the lost three thousand dollars to replenish me, and begged me not to call the police.

I have only one son, so I had no choice but to agree after beating him up. "

 The story of an infatuated boy who was deceived!

Luo An and Mona looked at each other, and both saw the strange look in each other's eyes. After a moment of silence, Luo An then asked:

“The hotel owner said you visited Emma some time ago. What happened?”

“I asked someone to help me find it.”

Eric said that he actually didn’t care much about the $3,000, because his son changed his attitude of dawdling after that, worked very hard, and earned $3,000 from part-time work and gave it back to him.

 Eric spent $3,000 in exchange for a transformed son, and Eric felt that the deal was worth it.

 The problem is that in addition to the $3,000, Emma also stole a pistol.

Eric was worried that Emma would use the pistol to commit a crime, and he would eventually be implicated in the police investigation, so Eric has been secretly asking people to investigate and find Emma.

 After months of searching, Eric finally found Emma in a youth hostel in southern Washington, DC.

The two wanted to meet in the hotel room. Before Eric could say anything more, Emma, ​​who was Ashiya, apologized directly, saying that the circumstances were special and she took the pistol for self-defense. Then she not only returned the $3,000, but He also gave the pistol back to Eric.

Eric didn't expect Ashiya to be so cooperative. He didn't know what to say. He just exchanged a few words and told Ashiya not to look for his son again. Then Eric took the gun and money and left. Got to the hotel.

 After Eric finished his statement, the interrogation room was very quiet for a while.

Luo An looked at the interrogation record in Mona's computer, and combined with the previous clues, part of Ashiya's whereabouts during her lifetime had been found out:

He first went to work in Eric's gun shop for a while, used his beauty to attract Eric's son, and took the opportunity to steal 3,000 US dollars and a pistol.

 Then he came to Washington, D.C., stayed in a youth hostel, and worked in a private club, where he was suspected of using his body to make quick money.

The Cadillac owner Imre is most likely Ashiya's new customer, but for some unknown reason, Ashiya chose to kill his killer and cut his throat, got out of the car and fled into the woods. In the end, he was defeated and taken away by the footprint man, and he disappeared completely.

After thinking for a few seconds, Luo An raised his head and asked:

“Did you find anything wrong while searching for Ashiya?”

 “Not this one.”

Eric shook his head first, and then asked in a deep voice:

“However, during the time when Ashiya first disappeared, a man appeared sneakily opposite the gun store.

At that time, I suspected that the other party might be related to Ashiya, so I tried to lead people to surround the other party. However, the other party noticed it in advance and escaped from the encirclement. "

Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly and asked:

 “Do you know who that person is?”

“I don’t know, but my friend’s car parked on the side of the road hit that guy’s face!”

 (End of this chapter)