MTL - Legendary FBI Detective-Chapter 136 Part-time job in the park

  Chapter 136 Part-time job in the park

  He took out his phone and looked down, only to find Mona on the other end of the phone.

  Pressed the answer button, Lacey smiled and asked:

   "How is it, Mona, have you found any clues?"

   "Yeah."

  Mona on the other end of the phone yawned and said:

   "Ryder and I found a secret compartment under the floor of Ancona's kitchen."

  Roan, who was driving, frowned and asked with a smile:

   "The hidden compartment should contain money."

   "That's right, Ancona hid 80,000 dollars, a pistol, and more than 30 rounds of ammunition in the hidden compartment."

  Mona on the other end of the phone replied:

   "Not only that, I also found a neatly packed backpack in Ancona's bedroom closet, which contains complete clothing and some daily necessities."

   Lacey heard the words, cast her eyes on Roan, and said:

   "It seems that before the explosion, Ancona was ready to leave New York afterwards."

  In the surveillance video, after Ancona received the call, she was all smiles and waved repeatedly when she saw the car. It is not difficult to see that Ancona and the driver of the car obviously knew each other.

  Luo An nodded and said, "But she didn't expect that the other party would choose to silence her afterwards."

  When Ancona was shot and fell to the ground, her face was full of disbelief.

  Thinking of this, Roan tilted his head and asked:

   "Mona, Ancona's friends and relatives, does anyone know or know the identity of that driver?"

   "That's why I'm making this call."

  Mona on the other end of the phone sighed:

  "Ancona has been alone all this time, and her relatives have never heard that Ancona has a boyfriend recently.

  But Ryder and I learned from a female friend of Ancona that Ancona has actually been working part-time as a prostitute for the past few years. "

"Forehead"

  Hearing this, the corners of Lacey's mouth twitched, and Roan frowned slightly:

   "So, that driver is likely to be a customer served by Ancona."

   "The probability is high."

  There was a crackling sound of keyboard tapping on the other end of the phone, and Mona replied:

   "The area where Ancona works part-time is a park five blocks away from her home.

  There are basically no cameras there, and I can't find out who the clients Ancona has served. "

Not only that, when Mona and Ryder visited the hotels and hotels near the park, they did not find any record of An Kena having a room with other men there. The hotel owner and waiters also said that they had never seen An Ke. Na this person.

  So Mona speculates that Ancona is likely to take money directly in the park to do things.

   After all, Ancona's part-time job is at night, and there are no street lights in the park.

   It is very convenient to work in the grass in the dark.

  Even if the police encounter her, Ancona and her clients can still pretend to be a couple looking for excitement.

   Hanging up the phone, Roan and Lacey looked at each other, and both saw the speechlessness in each other's eyes.

   But Roan didn't panic, Ancona couldn't go on this road for the time being, but he still had the computer that Adam handed over.

  Backing to investigation team No. 5, Roan immediately handed the computer to William and other technicians.

   After all, Mona and Ryder are still on their way back.

  Time moved forward slowly, and Roan and Lacey were sitting at their workstations, reading the content written in the email together.

  【Before going to bed every night, I no longer count sheep, but imagine **** you, Mr. Mattei.

  The most effective method is to use a bomb to kill you, and then feed your minced meat to stray cats]

  After reading a few emails, Lacey's face was full of disgust:

   "Damn, this guy is a pervert."

   "Exactly."

  Roan on the side also nodded again and again:

   "What's wrong with stray cats?"

  “.”

   After being silent for a while, Lacey turned to look at William, poured him a cup of coffee, and asked:

   "How about it, did you find out who posted the email?"

"certainly!"

  William frantically tapped on the keyboard with a few fingers. After a few seconds, he picked up the coffee and drank it, and then smiled and showed the information in the computer to Roan and Lacey:

   "Lindroy Jacobs, 34, spent a year in Rikers Island prison for assault with a deadly weapon."

  Looking at the long-faced bald white man in the computer, Roan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked:

   "Where is his current address?"

   "Forest Hills, Queens."

   Pull the mouse, the data in the computer slowly moves, William said in a deep voice:

   "However, the parole officer said that Lindrow-Jakob is a violent guy and will not be easily arrested."

  Hearing what William said, Roan raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to look at Lacey:

   "Contact SWAT Operations Team."

   "OK."

  —

  Forest Hills.

  Two groups of heavily armed SWAT action teams slowly approached a factory building. The leader of the team held a riot shield and moved to the metal gate. After confirming that it was safe, he tilted his head and looked at his teammates behind him.

   Seeing this, the teammate immediately took out a large piece of directional explosive tied to a long wooden strip from behind, and stuck it to the metal gate of the factory building.

  A long yellow wire was connected to the directional explosive. The team members quickly retreated into the team while releasing the wire, and then turned their attention to Luo An.

  At this time, Luo An was completely dark.

  Holding a Glock 18 in his hand, wearing an explosion-proof helmet on his head, a plywood vest on his body, and five shock bombs, five smoke bombs, and a full ten extended magazines stuffed around his waist.

   Except for the lack of a rifle, Roan looks more SWAT than SWAT.

  Wearing FBI-style body armor and holding a pistol, Lacey stood behind Roan, her face full.

   Liver pain.

  Seeing the eyes of the SWAT team members, Roan did not hesitate, and whispered directly:

"fry!"

   Received the order, the SWAT team immediately turned on the switch of the detonator.

  Boom—

  A deafening explosion sounded, and the metal gate flew out instantly, and the leading SWAT team immediately raised their anti-riot shields and rushed into the factory building.

   "FBI!"

   "GO! GO! GO!"

  There are only a few lights flickering in the factory building, the goods are piled up randomly, and the terrain is slightly complicated.

  SWAT team members immediately dispersed into groups of three when they saw the situation, and then followed the path between the shelves to quickly search for the specific situation in the factory building.

  Roan, Lacey and a SWAT team member walked slowly towards a small path on the left side of the factory building.

   bang bang bang bang—

   "We exchanged fire!"

   "Cover! Cover!"

  Just a few steps away, there was a sudden gunshot from the west side of the factory building, and the three of them immediately rushed towards the direction of the sound.

  Bullets were shot from nowhere, and dazzling sparks burst out after hitting the shelves.

  Several SWAT members hurriedly raised their guns to fight back, shouting at the same time:

   "Assault team to fight!"

   "Stick to the wall and move forward!"

   bang bang bang—

  Roan, who ran here, fired two shots at a distance not far away. After making sure that the opponent was not in that position, he immediately rolled and rushed behind the somewhat crooked shelf.

   Except for the second floor of the warehouse, this location can be seen clearly in many other places. After looking around for a week, Luo An immediately ordered loudly:

   "Number 11! Your team, watch the stairs!

   Number 3, number 5! You flank catch up! "

"receive!"

  The three teams rushed to the relative position immediately after hearing Roan's order.

   On the other side, the white man hiding behind a certain shelf immediately raised his gun and pulled the trigger in the direction of the sound.

   bang bang bang—

  Bullets shot out from the muzzle of the gun, either falling on the shelf in front of Roan, or falling on the shelf on the side.

  Lacey next to her was nervous when she saw this, and her muscles tensed:

   "Roan!"

   "I'm fine!"

  Roan's face remained unchanged.

  The locations mentioned in his order just now are on the side and behind the enemy on the opposite side.

  Seeing that the SWAT team members are getting closer and closer to themselves, the enemy will definitely choose to leave there temporarily to avoid the SWAT team members.

  (end of this chapter)