Two Hundred and Seventy-Two Chapters Black and White Colleagues, Beautiful Detectives, 2 Gunmen

Except for a cheater like Luke who can make dozens of cakes in ten minutes, most police officers choose donuts as snacks.

After all, it's high in calories, high in sugar, easy to use with one hand, and cheap.

What's more, the twenty-four-hour storefront of this thing is the most common in the United States.

The police who need to work overtime in the middle of the night have become its loyal customers over time.

This is similar to some noodle restaurants in China that are open 24 hours a day.

It is also because of this that the case that Luke and the two came to investigate this time were born here.

The two did not go in, but watched from outside the sealed store.

The glass was smashed everywhere in the store, including the street glass, and they could see most of the details outside the store.

Just as the two of them were observing the scene, a car behind them stopped: "Hi, Luke, Selena, you are here."

Luke turned their heads and greeted with a smile: "Good morning, Roger, Martin."

Roger is a black man, Martin is a handsome middle-aged white man with a sloppy temperament and a scruffy beard.

It was Roger who greeted him, he lifted the seal when he came over, and then motioned for everyone to enter the store: "This happened at five o'clock yesterday morning, two gunmen on a motorcycle shot here with a nine-millimeter automatic weapon. Two customers inside died on the spot, and a female clerk was slightly injured. She was scratched by broken glass. The perpetrator did not come in. According to the female clerk's statement, when she came out to the police, another customer was already It's gone, this guest was sitting at the same table with the two deceased and was the companion of one of the deceased."

Luke nodded, indicating that he understood.

There is general information on the file.

But Roger didn't know how much they knew, so he tried to succinctly focus on the situation.

Selena was looking at the corpses underground and the surrounding environment. She was speculating about the situation of the gunman's attack.

Luke was looking at the bullet holes in the wall. After a while, he asked, "Has the forensic department done bullet scar testing?"

Roger: "Yes, two guns fired. But..."

Luke: "Is there a gun that doesn't leave too many bullets?"

Roger was surprised: "Have you gone to the forensic department to ask about the situation?"

Luke shook his head: "No, I guess."

At this time, a woman's voice came from the door: "Well, it seems that I am late."

Everyone turned their heads to look, but it was now a rather beautiful young white woman.

Her head is highlighted in yellow-brown, and she has a handsome high ponytail at the back of her head. She is slender and tall, with a small black suit and black cropped trousers.

Only one button was buttoned on the upper body suit, and the white shirt inside started from the neckline, with three buttons left unbuttoned, just like that loomingly revealing a little sexy collarbone.

Roger: "Agent Palmer, you're not late, it's just that we came a little early. This is our colleague, Luke, Selena, who will come to help us investigate this case for a few days."

The beautiful detective named Palmer politely shook hands with the two of them: "I'm glad you can come and help."

After she finished speaking, she went straight to the point: "What's the matter?"

What she asked was Luke and Roger, because Roger and her had been to the scene with her yesterday, and there were still two dead and still bloodstains lying here.

Now that the body has been transported away, there are only a few white-lined human figures there. She really wants to know what the two of them will see.

"Are there any witnesses to the shooter's action?" Luke asked.

Roger shook his head: "No. At five o'clock in the morning, there was a homeless old woman outside, but she only noticed it when she was attracted by the sound of gunfire, only to see someone leave the house afterwards. That's three people. The only survivor of the guests."

Luke: "What about the duration of the attack? Someone knows?"

Roger shook his head: "The homeless old woman is a little bit... and the female clerk was frightened and her language was confused, so we can't determine the precise attack time, we can only estimate it in about ten seconds."

Luke nodded thoughtfully.

The beautiful Palmer couldn't help but ask, "Is there any problem?"

Luke: "If the other party doesn't stop the car and shoots directly past, then the problem is not small."

Martin's eyes lit up over there: "Did you see it?"

Luke hehe: "You don't need to guess the riddle, you talk first."

Martin has always been a little taciturn. Suddenly, a colleague and himself thought of something, and he became a little more active: "I also analyzed the report from the forensic department this morning."

Roger: "o! I'm your partner, why didn't you tell me?"

Martin: "Oh, everyone is here now, so I only need to say it once. Only one of the two gunmen is the real killer. The bullets that hit the two dead came from his gun. If that spirit The description of the nervous female clerk is fine, the attack may have taken less than two seconds."

Palmer wondered: "Didn't she say she couldn't remember?"

Martin: "We initially asked her and she confessed that she 'felt like she was in Afghanistan for a year,' so..."

Crowd: ...

The female clerk was obviously overstimulated, and many of her memories were not accurate.

Look at this store, at least 30 bullets have been shot, and two people have died. If the female clerk is in a normal state of mind, then it is the most abnormal.

"However, most of the bullets in this store were actually shot from a gun. They broke most of the things here, except for the two dead." Martin continued.

Luke laughed hard: "Maybe he is a master of body strokes!"

People: "Huh?"

Luke shrugged: "It's the kind of person who can hit everything after dozens of shots, but the only one who can't hit the target."

Everyone looked at the situation in the store and could only agree with this statement.

Martin nodded: "Yes. But according to my speculation, on a motorcycle with a time of 50 kilometers, it is really difficult for this man to drive with one hand and shoot with one hand. It is understandable that the shooting has a small error. So, behind him The man who was seated shot. This one, only fired two shots in total, hitting the two deceased people in the head."

Beauty Palmer was surprised: "So accurate?"

This is a moving shot, and two shots hit the heads of two targets, which is far more difficult than most people imagine.

"Yeah, even scarier than you think," Martin said.

After taking a few steps, he opened his hands and gestured to the road outside: "At that time, the two parties met, and the cars from each other stopped in the parking spaces on the left and right sides of the store. The shooting angle of the two gunmen was only about the storefront. The distance is about ten meters away. The gunman who drove the fire even shot several bullets on the car parked outside. "

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