Chapter 332 Increasingly Unscrupulous
It was close to 9 o'clock in the evening when Jack saw Hank Boyt again. The old police chief returned to the office of the Intelligence Group with a slight smell of alcohol.
Seeing that the office was brightly lit and everyone in the BAU was still busy with their heads down, he was stunned for a moment, "Don't you FBIs need a break?"
"We just talked to the victim. The family members have all talked, but nothing much has been gained. Rhett and Jack are still sorting out information from the surrounding areas. Although we have done some screening, the number of suspicious people still reaches 713. "
Hochner. He said in a helpless tone.
"Oh, that's really a big project." Hank Boyt's words were somewhat ridiculing.
“So where are you?” Rossi asked from the side as someone who refused to suffer, even verbally.
Hank Boyt looked a little helpless, "Evan and Antonio let out some rumors through their informants, but they haven't received the news yet."
"I I went to the nearby territory belonging to two gangs, BPS (Black P. Stone) and GD (Gangster Disciple), and talked with their bosses respectively. However, they have been fighting fiercely recently, and the people below should not have time to do this kind of thing. "
"There are also rumors that there are several small gangs under MC (Mickey Cobras) that have been active in the neighborhood recently. They pay attention to fashion, dress well and like to be clean, and they like to recruit teenagers from middle-class families. "
Rossi shook his head, "You have also seen the scene. It is not like what an adolescent would do. It is cruel, but usually more chaotic."
Hank Boyt shrank. Mouth, it can be seen that he does not pay much attention to the initial profile of the BAU team.
"Who knows, maybe it was led by an adult and led by a few teenagers."
Then his eyes fell on the big long table and the brand new big screen at the end of the room on his face, with a somewhat surprised expression.
"Wow, how did you do it? Chief Platt is so easy to talk to now?"
Sergeant Trudy Pratt, downstairs from the intelligence team, the front desk sergeant of the 21st Precinct to which they belong, and the housekeeper of the entire police station.
A venomous and arrogant old woman in her 50s and 60s. Even Jiejie, who had always been good at socializing with others, had a soft spot in front of her. Only then did she have the shabby desk and the broken one. angled LCD display.
Rosie seemed to be reminded by him, raised her wrist and looked at the time, "I almost forgot, I promised Chief Platt to have a drink with her after she got off work."
Jack Holding back a smile, Jiejie and Jiejie looked at each other. It was the two of them who encouraged Luo Xi to have a little "male sex".
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The next day's work did not go well. The BAU team worked hard for another day, but found nothing. As expected, the suspect did not seem to care about his identity being exposed.
There is a lot of physical evidence at the scene, but there is no surveillance. This is also a major feature of this country. Even in public areas, there are very few surveillance cameras and they are often vandalized.
The DNA test also yielded no results. The FBI's crime laboratory in Chicago only took 12 hours to complete the extraction and comparison. However, the entire federal criminal database was searched and no corresponding suspect was found.
Everyone knows that these guys who seem to appear suddenly overnight will be caught sooner or later, but time is not on the police's side. They must stop these guys before they cause more damage.
Hank Boyt's mood became a little irritable. He and his men received a lot of messy news, and none of them was relevant after sifting through it.
This is also a drawback of street informants. It seems that it can make the police's work easier and keep abreast of street trends. However, sometimes in order to obtain bonuses, they will also randomly provide some specious rumors, which is a great test for these police detectives. ability.
These ferocious thugs disappeared into the surrounding areas like fish into the sea without a trace, leaving people with the feeling that they had no way to start.
Early on the morning of the third day, before six o'clock, Jack had just woken up in the hotel room and was lying on the bed flipping through a monograph on forensic science when his cell phone next to him suddenly rang. The call came from Erin Lindsay, and another murder occurred in the parking lot of a fast food restaurant.
After receiving the notification, the BAU team members arrived at the scene in just one hour. As soon as Jack got out of the car, he saw Erin Lindsay with a look of dismay on her face. The lewd ones stood outside the warning tape.
"Go in yourselves, Boyett is inside."
On the ground next to a cheap Fiat car, two bodies were covered with white cloth. Hank Boyt stood with a solemn face. beside.
“Are there any witnesses?” Hotchner, who was walking at the front, asked.
"No, it's right in the middle of this damn parking lot, blocked by other vehicles." Detective Boyt's voice became hoarse, and he looked quite angry.
"Surveillance video?" Jiejie looked around.
"There's only one camera on the door outside the restaurant, so it's of little use." Detective Boyt casually pointed towards the fast food restaurant not far away.
Rosie asked, "Who discovered the body?"
"The manager of the fast food restaurant, the lady over there, she was responsible for opening the door in the morning, the breakfast here is good, damn Yes, I even came here to buy a chicken sandwich."
Evan Olinsky, who was next to Detective Boyte, said, his expression even uglier than that of Boyette.
"Has the identity of the victim been found?" Rhett asked from the side.
Boyt pointed to the body on the left and said, "Based on the driver's license, this one is a waitress at a fast food restaurant named Jessica Miller."
"The one next to her should be picking her up. My boyfriend who works the night shift, Doug Taylor.”
“Maybe?” Hearing him say this, Jack already had an idea.
The movement of his hand paused, and he stopped with his right hand that was about to lift the white cloth on the ground. He turned back to look at Jiejie, "Jiejie, why don't you go talk to the manager."< br>
Although she had seen photos of the scene, the real scene and the photos were completely different things, and there was no need for her to experience such a visual impact.
After Jiejie left, Jack lifted the white cloth, and two unrecognizable corpses appeared in front of everyone. Instead of corpses, they could even be described as rotten meat. The gender could only be determined by the clothes the corpses were wearing.
Emily couldn't bear to look away and looked away. Only Red squatted next to Jack, checking the condition of the body with him.
In addition to being hit so hard on the face that the facial features were completely indistinguishable, other parts of the two corpses were severely beaten, all of which were blunt force injuries.
There were very serious scars on the limbs, chest, abdomen, and even back. The cause of death was very intuitive. He was beaten to death.
"They are becoming more and more unscrupulous and starting to kill people in public places." Rhett sighed.
(End of this chapter)