Legendary FBI Detective

"So, don't casually interact outdoors."

Seeing Ken sitting on the ground with weak legs, but still tightly hugging the weeping Raven, Roan was speechless:

"Let's not talk about mosquito bites. There are so many horror movies released by the Federation every year. Don't you remember any of the stories in them?"

Ken swallowed, and said in a trembling voice:

"I thought it was all stories."

"The stories are inspired by life, young people."

Shaking his head, he let the two young people enter the SUV to rest, then took out his mobile phone and called the parents of the two young people, telling them to come pick them up quickly.

"It should be the same person, Roan."

On the edge of the lake, in a deep pit washed out by the current, a female corpse was buried in the water, lying quietly in it.

Lacey stood on the edge of the pit and took a brief look, and found that the strangle marks on the neck of the female corpse were clearly visible, there were signs of being bound on the wrists and ankles, some bruises could be seen faintly on the collarbone, and the trousers of the corpse were also a little skewed.

Most importantly, the ring on the corpse's hand had disappeared.

"All right."

Seeing Susan's body, Roan was silent for a moment, called Augustus, and briefly described the situation here. Augustus immediately notified the trace inspection department and asked them to send agents to check the scene as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, Roan began to look around, and saw a row of deep footprints among the dead leaves on the ground.

"It seems that the original plan of the murderer was to throw her into the lake behind the victim's back."

Lacey walked up to Roan, looked down at the footprints, looked up at the path some distance away, and at the lake that was still a short distance away, shrugged:

"But halfway through he couldn't carry his back, so he threw the victim here."

"No, probably not."

Looking carefully at the footprints on the ground, Roan frowned. After bending down and squatting down, he simply measured the length of the footprints, and then said:

"The length of this footprint is definitely more than 25 centimeters, whether it is 26 or 27 is not clear.

Take the lowest number of 25, and according to the formula of the length of footprints and the height, multiply 25 by 6.8, which is about 170, so the murderer's height is definitely higher than 170. "

Lacey, who came from the intelligence department, looked dazed, and before she could react, Roan continued:

"Whether it's Louise or the picker, they say this white male is of average build.

I asked Susan about her weight before, and it was only about 45kg. "

An adult Caucasian male with a height of more than 170 and a medium build, under normal circumstances, cannot carry an adult Caucasian female who is 1.6 meters tall and weighs 90 kilograms.

Louise and the scavengers had never said before that they saw the murderer with physical injuries.

Clapping his hands and straightening up, Roan turned his head and saw the expression on Lacey's face, then grinned and said, "I learned it in the FBI training academy."

As a killer in the previous life, erasing one's own footprints, and how to fake footprints to confuse trackers, is a must-learn course, such as some basic knowledge:

Young people have short steps, thin footprints, irregular distances between footprints, and curved walking routes.

Young people have big steps, big footprints, regular distances between footprints, and walk in a straight line.

Elderly people have shorter strides, more stable walking, shorter footprints, heavier pressure on the heel of the footprint than on the sole of the foot, and so on.

After learning the basics, the old killer taught Roan a lot of ways to hide his real age through steps, footprints, etc.

"OK."

Lacey didn't ask in detail. She came from the intelligence department and knew something about this knowledge, but she was not very proficient, and she didn't remember it for a while.

"So, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is very simple. The original intention of the murderer was indeed to throw the body into the lake. You are not wrong about that."

Luo An pointed to the lake not far away, and then pointed to the messy footprints beside the pit, frowning slightly:

"But when he came here, he should have encountered some kind of unexpected event, so he had to throw the body in the deep pit."

Hearing this, Lacey frowned: "What unexpected incident?"

Luo An spread his hands: "I don't know either, it's just a guess, maybe someone found the car parked by the murderer."

"All right."

Lacey nodded, didn't say much, and began to search the periphery of the scene carefully with Roan.

In the gully between the deep pit and the lake, on a tree growing obliquely, Roan accidentally found a small transparent packaging bag.

"What's this?"

Seeing Roan carefully pick it up from the leaves, Lacey also came over, tilting her head and asking:

"Like a sack for flour."

"possible."

Roan nodded, put it away carefully, and continued to search around the scene.

Soon, several detectives from the Trace Inspection Section drove to the scene in a car.

After Luo An briefed the other party, and handed over the transparent packaging bag to the other party, several two detectives from the trace inspection department jumped into the deep pit and began to carefully examine the surroundings of the corpse.

After a while, the two frightened young lovers were also picked up by their respective parents.

Seeing the violent reactions of the parents of both parties, Luo An felt that these two exciting men and women should not be able to sleep tonight.

After the on-site inspection was completed and the corpse was packed into the car, Detective Neil from the Trace Inspection Section came over to Roan who had met Roan because of the appearance of the female corpse in the refrigerator during the disappearance case.

"Hello, Neil, thank you for your hard work."

Roan stretched out his hand, greeted Neil with a smile, and asked with a smile:

"Well, did you find anything?"

"It's all work."

There was a smile on Agent Nell's round face. Hearing Roan's question, he briefly talked about the situation at the scene, and then said:

"The victim is suspected to have been raped by the murderer before his death, but it cannot be determined before the autopsy. If the cause of death is high probability, it is a strangle mark on the neck."

Luo An nodded: "OK, please notify me as soon as the autopsy report comes out."

"no problem."

Nell smiled and agreed to Roan, and the two parties returned to their respective cars and returned to the FBI New York headquarters building together.

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The office area of ​​the No. 5 investigation team.

"Still no trace of the gray car, Roan."

Lacey went to inform and comfort the family members of the victim Susan, while Roan unloaded the equipment and sat back on the chair at his station.

Just about to stretch, Mona on the side stopped typing on the keyboard, and came to Roan's side to vent her bitterness.

"There are too few internet-connected monitoring in that area, and you can check it with one hand. There are too many traffic arteries in the periphery, and the traffic volume is huge. It is impossible to check for suspicious gray cars."

The gray car drove sideways on the house surveillance outside the forest area. Because of the angle, the license plate of the gray car was not visible in the video, nor was there any difference in the windshield. Naturally, it was impossible to check the other party through the main traffic line. .

The only certainty is that the gray car has four tires and the doors are intact.

"Don't be discouraged, Mona, as long as you keep working hard, you will definitely gain something."

Poured a bowl of hot chicken soup on Mona's head, which made her dizzy, and Roan pushed her back to the computer again.

"you"

Just as Mona was about to continue to say something, Ryder suddenly pushed open the door of the No. 5 investigation team, and shouted excitedly at Roan:

"Roan! The portrait simulation you asked me to do has already come out, and you will never guess who the man who appeared in the church is!"

Ask for a monthly ticket at the end of the month! I also hope that all book lovers will support this book more, don't keep it anymore, and let this book have a chance to rush to Sanjiang, thank you all!

Tomorrow is still the third watch!