Chapter 109 Making a Plan

"Where is that old man?"

Lu Li was no longer calm, because ordinary people would never associate this incident with coffins and demons unless he knew the inside story.

At the same time, an idea emerged: perhaps, Dr. Ivor is not the only breakthrough.

Paul had never seen Lu Li like this before. He was serious and anxious. He suppressed all doubts and quickly replied, "I don't know, but according to the past practice, he will be locked up in the police station and await the judge's trial."

police station?

In this country, there are various types of police officers, and the affiliation agencies vary greatly. What's even more amazing is that even places like parks and universities have police officers who can independently enforce the law.

The situation was so chaotic last night, God knows which department took people away.

While thinking about it, Lu Li thought of a countermeasure again, and he hurriedly asked, "What about the court, when will the trial be held?"

Seeing this, Paul slowed down the car, thought for a moment, and replied based on experience: "It should be Kew Gardens, and the court will be held the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"The offense of criminal trespass can vary widely, but prosecutors usually bring charges early because of the age of the offender."

should……

Time waits for no one, so what Lu Li needs is an affirmative answer.

Perhaps because he noticed that his partner was different from before, with an inexplicable aura about him, Paul immediately calmed down and said firmly, "It's Kew Gardens, where civil cases are often handled."

"That crazy old man..." Seeing Lu Li's displeasure, Paul changed his words instantly: "No, that old man, he is very old. According to the security guards present, his hair and beard are so white that they have turned yellow. Seventy years old."

"For crimes committed by the elderly, the prosecution will be more or less biased, prosecute them lightly, and hand them over to the judges in Kew Gardens for trial."

After listening to his analysis, Lu Li nodded secretly. He planned to go to the official website to check again after returning to the apartment: no matter what, he would meet the old man who claimed to have fought against demons.

This kind of episode happened on the way home, and the atmosphere became more and more dull, and the two became less talkative, thinking about their own concerns.

However, everything has two sides.

After the talkative Paul calmed down, he could concentrate on driving the vehicle, saving a lot of time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, in the outskirts of Queens, a black Chevrolet parked in front of an apartment with a small garden.

This place is far away from the bustling area, the housing price is relatively low, and the environment is good, so it is quite popular among ordinary office workers.

"Good day, both officers."

"The airport must be very busy, why come back so early?"

My neighbor, Michelle Bode, is a freelance writer who provides articles for many New York media. He is somewhat famous, but his income is not very stable. He can only move to the suburbs to settle down. He is a neighbor of Lu Li and the others, and their relationship is average.

Considering the other party's occupation, Paul didn't want to cause trouble, so he said succinctly: "Take a vacation."

Lu Li, on the other hand, nodded to Mr. Michelle, as if he was taking care of him.

"You two, I just baked some bread this morning, do you want to try it?" The guy retreated, as if he wanted to get some inside information from the two of them.

Virtually all New Yorkers were following the incident at the airport, and any article about it could sell for a fortune.

"The above has issued a password, no comment."

As a red-necked man from Texas, Paul had already been labeled as not to be messed with by his neighbors. Seeing his sullen face, Michelle smiled awkwardly, turned and walked towards the apartment.

Two minutes later.

The printer starts working.

It was a black and white picture of Fat Dr. Jim printed on it.

In order to get it, Lu Li deliberately visited the official website of the Centers for Disease Control and searched for it in the published staff directory.

"Do you have any impression of him?"

Lu Li turned around, lifted up the printing paper, and motioned for Paul to come over.

"The medical officer's assistant, that fat doctor, I remember there is also a square-faced female doctor."

After finishing the sentence, he added: "That bitch asked us if we could represent the airport."

"That's right..." Lu Li handed over the printed picture, "This doctor named Jim is the ghost. I saw him let go of a white Nissan with a coffin inside."

After speaking, Lu Li casually made up a white lie: "Dr. Ivor suspects that thing is the source of infection."

In fact, few modern people are willing to believe in ghost stories without witnessing supernatural phenomena with their own eyes.

In order to avoid being regarded as a lunatic, Lu Li had no choice but to make this decision.

Paul froze for a moment, he couldn't figure out why a doctor with a bright future would choose this path. However, he is not a priest, and he has no time to pay attention to other people's lives, so he subconsciously asked:

"So, are you going to get him under control?"

"In court, what comes out of a private trial is not evidence at all."

Hearing this, Lu Li shook his head.

Worried that Paul would continue to make up his mind and disrupt the plan, he simply said, "From tomorrow onwards, you will be responsible for tracking Jim to see where he has gone, that's all!"

"Don't rush to arrest people, let alone reveal your identity, everything will be done according to my instructions, and you will be guaranteed a promotion and salary increase."

After half an hour, the two spent a question and an answer.

Satisfied, Paul left and walked to the kitchen, preparing to make something to fill his stomach.

Lu Li sat in front of the computer and visited the official website of Kew Gardens.

[Abraham Strakey, charged with trespassing and obstructing a criminal investigation, will be heard in public at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning]

That's him!

Looking at the old man on the screen, Lu Li was almost certain that he was definitely not a lunatic——

Holding a silver walking stick carved with a wolf's head in his hand, wearing an English-style felt hat, a dark woolen overcoat, and a tie, he looks energetic.

How could a delirious man dress himself up like this? Even thinking about it is impossible.

Therefore, Lu Li decided to go to Kew Gardens tomorrow morning and sit in the gallery to wait.

Of course, the time in the afternoon and evening should not be wasted. You can visit the four survivors and "invite" them to cooperate with you.

First visit: rock singer Bolivar.

This kind of drug-addicted rotten person must be in contact with gangsters and bad youths.

Even if he disappeared, the police couldn't find the direction of investigation for a while, and this guy lived in Queens, the closest.

The second interviewee: Mr. Gbagbo.

The background is simple, working class, living in Brooklyn with his wife and two children, if he is willing to cooperate, Lu Li is not willing to use force.

As for Joan Luce, her status is not simple, and she must be visited at the end.

And the captain, please don't bother, as the pilot of the fatal flight, he is always concerned by the outside world.

In other words.

After controlling three survivors, this one is not bad, and there is no need to take risks.