Legendary FBI Detective

After get off work yesterday, at Norton's strong invitation, Roan bought some small gifts and drove to Norton's house for dinner.

The food was average for a family dinner, but the atmosphere was cozy.

Detective Norton has a wife who works in a private clinic, and a cute little daughter, and they also welcome Roan's arrival.

Yesterday's experience system gave Roan an excellent evaluation, and a total of four bottles of potions were prescribed, which were antidote potion x 2 and night vision potion x 2.

As for the antidote, Roan really likes it. It is just like the hemostatic medicine that he has been thinking about, but has not been prescribed recently. It is very useful at critical moments.

But Night Vision Potion...

Roan scratched his head. If the mission is at night, he will equip his helmet with night vision goggles.

It seems that there is no need for night vision potions for missions during the day.

"Forget it, save it first."

After thinking about it, he didn't find the usefulness of the night vision potion, but there is no harm in keeping it. Roan pondered for a few seconds and put it in the storage bar.

"Are you sure you want to say you don't know?"

Lacey's voice interrupted Roan's contemplation, and Lacey's face was not very good-looking in the face of Mrs. Mullen's refusal to cooperate.

"Sorry, two agents, I really..."

Mrs. Mullen was still shaking her head. She was a simple strip club owner and really didn't understand what the FBI said.

"very good."

Before Lacey could speak, Roan, who turned his attention back, chuckled lightly, patted his thighs, stood up on the spot, and said directly to Mrs. Mullen:

"Congratulations, Mrs. Mullen, you are now deceiving FBI agents, telling lies to FBI agents, lying, refusing to cooperate, etc., have successfully violated federal laws and regulations.

Now, hold out your hand, we'll go back to the FBI interrogation room and chat before you go to jail for a while. "

Upon hearing Roan's words, Mrs. Mullen's expression changed immediately, and she looked up at Roan:

"you……"

"We don't care about remembering women, and we don't want to care about these shitty things, OK?"

Seeing the other party's changed expression, Luo An first chuckled and said that those jobs belonged to NYPD, and he didn't want to compete with them for jobs.

Then Roan put away his smile in an instant, and said coldly:

"We just want to arrest the gang of bank robbers now!

We've got some information that some of your reporters have seen the gang of bank robbers, that's why they found you today.

If you don't cooperate, we will search this strip club again and again!

I hope that all your business here is legal and compliant, and you have no connection with gangs.

otherwise……"

Hearing Roan's words, and seeing the cold expression on Roan's face, Mrs. Mullen's face suddenly changed again and again. After a few seconds of silence, she said in a concentrated voice:

"Mr. Detective, my subordinates are all good girls, and they have absolutely never participated in the illegal activities you just mentioned.

But they have seen many customers, maybe they have seen the people you mentioned before, I can go and ask for you. "

"Very well, you can ask those good girls now."

Roan grinned and nodded, pointing to the door of the office.

Mrs. Mullen left the office with an ugly face, and Roan sat back in the chair.

After watching the whole process, Lacey supported her forehead and sighed:

"Why does this happen every time? We have to threaten them a few times before they hand over clues or agree to cooperate with us.

Can't these people be more straightforward? "

"No way, who made us the FBI, but their butts are not clean?"

Roan spread his hands when he heard this.

The two parties are in an antagonistic relationship. It is normal for them to have concerns, worries and fears, and refuse to directly agree to them.

It's not that FBI agents have encountered people who directly drew their guns to resist.

The current time is only 2005, which is not too bad. Threats to gang members with words can still be done.

After more than ten years, technology has made great progress, and those inexplicable organizations have also begun to rise in the United States. Ordinary FBI agents will carry out high-definition portable law enforcement recorders like police officers when they go out to carry out investigation tasks.

Otherwise, even if the FBI agents caught the criminal, but there was a program error in the law enforcement recorder, the criminal would have a little chance to come back.

In the famous Simpson murder case in the United States, it was because the Los Angeles police were suspected of illegal evidence collection and other procedural errors, which made a lot of evidence unusable, and Simpson was finally acquitted.

It can only be said that in the United States, everything is possible, and this country is a large-scale social testing ground.

After waiting in the office for a long time, the door of the office was pushed open when Lacey began to wonder if Mrs. Mullen had already started running away because of fear.

"You came too early, everyone is resting at home, so you came a little late."

Mrs. Mullen led a white and a wheat-colored young woman into the room, and pointing to them, said:

"Both agents, these two girls may have the information you want."

"very good."

Roan nodded, motioned for the two women to sit down, and then turned his gaze to Lacey.

Seeing this, Lacey didn't hesitate, and immediately briefly introduced the time when the first robbery happened, and then asked:

"Before that, did someone want you to go to the bank to shop? Do you remember that person?"

"It's true that there was such a thing, but it's been too long, and I don't remember that person's name."

The white-skinned woman shook her head, but then said:

"But I remember the man was white and had a bald head."

It wasn't surprising that the other party was a white man, Roan and Lacey, but the news of the bald head still made the two of them raise their brows. After looking at each other, Qi Qi turned his eyes to another woman with a wheat complexion.

"I remember that man."

The wheat-skinned woman is named Julie. She watched Roan lick her lips and said:

"That guy's name is Kevin, and his hands and feet are not very clean."

"Um?"

Lacey was taken aback for a moment, stopped writing, raised her head and asked:

"Which one is not clean? The other party touched you while you were dancing?"

Seeing that Julie's face is not ugly, at least she has a D's chest, and her long and strong legs because of dancing all the year round...

Luo An was silent for a few seconds, thinking of the other party's figure + occupation, it seemed normal for some guests to touch her.

After all, the quality of some American people...

Lacey's eyes rested on Julie's chest and thighs for a few seconds, and she also thought of this.

"Make no mistake, two agents."

Seeing the eyes of the two, Julie rolled her eyes and said unhappily:

"I'm not talking about him doing something to me, but I saw him stealing."

Julie said that her hands and feet were not clean, which meant that when she was about to get off work that day, she saw that Kevin appeared in their dressing room + changing room for some reason, and secretly took some tattoo stickers.

"Tattoo stickers?!"

Hearing Julie's words, Lacey was startled, then immediately turned her gaze to Roan, and said in a low voice:

"Roan, I remember..."

"That's right."

Roan knew what Lacey wanted to say. In the second case, some witnesses saw the tattoo on the robber's right wrist.

So Roan straightened up immediately, and asked with a serious face:

"Do you remember what that tattoo looked like?"

"certainly!"

Julie nodded, and lifted the short skirt on her thigh, revealing the snake tattoo on her thigh:

"A lot of dancing girls find tattoos painful, or don't want other people to know they're doing it.

So in addition to looking for someone to draw a tattoo, they will put some tattoo stickers more often.

After all, it costs money to find someone to paint a tattoo, and tattoo stickers are cheaper.

These snake tattoo stickers belong to our regular batch. "

"Fu-k!"

Seeing the snake tattoo exactly the same as the robber, Lacey immediately cursed in a low voice, Roan didn't hesitate, got up immediately and said:

"Girls, come back to the FBI building with me right now.

I need you to describe what this bald white man looks like in your memory, and make a mock portrait of him. "