Chapter 1684 Nothing Found
Suturing a wound is not a very delicate job.
As long as there are enough sutures and you dare to pull hard a few times, the wound will basically not collapse.
The wound has been treated, and he even used some anesthetics, but these anesthetics seemed to be about to expire.
The pain is still painful, but it has gone from unbearable to bearable.
The wound was quickly stitched back together, with a small amount of bleeding, some powder was used, and a bandage was tied around the waist several times.
Finally, he sprayed some deodorant on the wound. The smell of human blood is actually very bland, but this does not mean that it cannot be sensed by others.
Some people who have received professional training can easily detect the smell of blood from other people at close range.
After doing all this, he came out of the room. At this time, his wife was sitting on the sofa in the cramped living room, watching the news on the TV.
Due to nervousness, she clasped her hands tightly together, and the joints of every finger lost their color!
What was playing on the TV was the scene where Lynch was attacked.
A large number of agents, investigators, and agents were around.
A woman never thinks that her ordinary husband can do anything great, but this time, she has an indescribable intuition.
Maybe her husband's sudden return home has something to do with it!
A man stood at the door of the bedroom.
A person is sitting on the sofa.
The squeaking sound of the hinges as the door opened made them both look at each other!
The man shook his head slightly and walked towards the door.
The woman wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.
He put on his shoes and stood at the door, looking at his sad-looking wife in the room, as if explaining or comforting her, "I went back to work..."
His wife hesitated for two seconds, and then asked as if she didn't realize it, "Do I want to cook for you tonight?"
The man also thought seriously for a while, a few seconds, maybe a little more, but no more than ten seconds.
"Yes, I will come back to eat in the evening, just like before!"
On his way to the factory, police cars from the Boupen District Police, special vehicles from the FBI, and some vehicles with police lights but no clear markings could be seen everywhere.
They kept whizzing by, and the traffic on the road seemed to be less than before!
In addition, the man also noticed that there were many Blackstone Safety cars mixed in with the traffic.
A stupid kidnapping!
He originally didn't want to say that. He has lived here in the Federation for almost seven or eight years, and he knows the situation here better than the experts in the country.
The rich value their own safety above all else!
And kidnapping a well-known person like Lynch will have very terrible consequences.
But the eldest prince and the so-called "experts" in the country don't think so. In fact... we can't blame them entirely.
In the Pengeo Empire, capitalism is still prevalent, but in the final analysis, power is the basis of everything and above everything.
It has a feeling between Gaevra and the Federation, where capital is not too constrained.
But the history, culture, and society of the Pengeo Empire prevent capital from challenging the majesty of power.
But this is the Federation, and they don't care much about Lynch and the capitalists here.
When he returned to the factory, he explained to his manager that he had taken the day off because his child was sick and needed care.
The reason for returning to work now is that his child's condition has improved a lot, and he does not want his personal affairs to affect the factory's production.
The manager also expressed his understanding and promised that he would only be deducted part of the money for taking leave this time, not the entire day.
All day long!
People spent the day searching for Lynch's attackers, but they didn't get a single clue.
The car was abandoned on the side of the highway going south, and FBI experts believed that there was probably a car waiting for them where the car was abandoned.
They transferred to another car and then possibly continued south or north.
The possibility of remaining in Bupen is not very large, and so far, no strong evidence has been found to support this view.
Corpse!
Yes, if they want to stay in Bupen, how to deal with those bodies becomes the key to solving the problem.
If they wanted to stay, it didn't take long from the moment they found out where they abandoned the car.
During this period of time, they had no time to properly dispose of the corpses. The only possibility was that the corpses were also transported.
Some people also proposed a new possibility, maybe only the corpses were transported, and the attackers actually returned to the city of Bupen.
In short, everyone has their own ideas. If this is an ordinary incident, maybe the government department will only find a guess as the main direction of investigation.
But this is a very special thing, which makes every guess possible and enough people will follow it!
It is said that the entire federal government has dispatched more than 3,000 manpower on this case!
This is much more than ordinary eucalyptus, it is simply incomparable!
In the Federation, even if it is a major case, if there are twenty or thirty people investigating it at the same time, it is considered a big team.
Three thousand people, and the number is still increasing. The previous assassinations of presidents have never touched so many people!
What’s even more interesting is that so many people were dispatched, but nothing was found.
The only clue we have is that there were two large refrigeration trucks heading south during the outbreak.
Two refrigerated trucks came from a federal road transportation company. They set off from a ranch in the north-central part of the country and sent a batch of beef to the south. They stopped briefly when passing through Bupen and unloaded part of the beef.
Someone has already followed this clue. Before such a major incident, nothing can be hidden!
In the evening, Mr. Trueman finished his work after a busy day. He rubbed his wrist and asked his deputy, "How is the attack investigation going?"
"I heard that they arranged for someone to investigate Penteo's mission and their ship?"
The deputy nodded, but his expression did not change much. Although he did not tell the result, Mr. Trueman could already guess it.
There will definitely be no good results, otherwise he wouldn't have this expression.
"There has been no increase or decrease in personnel at the Pengjiao Mission. We have also arranged search and rescue dogs, and no one was found injured..."
At this time, the federation actually had special dogs specially used for hunting. These dogs were usually trained for offensive purposes. If they bite people, international disputes will arise.
So the search and rescue dogs go in the end, and the effect is the same.
Even search and rescue dogs are more sensitive to the smell of blood. Sometimes when disasters occur, people are often buried or trapped in a small space.
There's a good chance they'll be injured, and search and rescue dogs work by looking for the smell of blood and listening for subtle sounds.
The dogs tested the mission members in the hotel and found no injuries to any of them.
Mr. Trueman nodded slightly. He was not surprised or disappointed.
If it was really the eldest prince who did it, and he was still hiding people by his side at this time, then he was not only stupid, he was also stupid and arrogant.
He was so arrogant that he tried to provoke the entire federation!
During this period of time, Mr. Trueman was also very dissatisfied with the eldest prince. He could always find some messy things to cause trouble.
"What about the port?"
The deputy's expression changed slightly, which was not good news.
"They refused us boarding. The captain said that the ship flew the flag of the Pengeo Empire and that it belonged to the Pengeo Empire."
"They are not allowing Confederates to board the ship without diplomatic clearance."
This situation was slightly beyond Mr. Trueman's expectation. He frowned, "So it seems that there will be some problems with this ship. Is there any good news in other aspects?"
The assistant thought for a moment and added, "I heard that they have locked the refrigerated truck, and news should come back soon."
Mr. Trueman leaned back in his chair and said, "Keep me posted when you have any news..."
At this time, on Interstate 13, the driver of a refrigerated truck heading to the southeast region to deliver beef was listening to the radio and humming a tune.
Behind him, two people were lying on the bed converted from seats.
They weren't too crowded either.
During this period, many "legends" were born on the federal interstate highways, and some highway killers who enjoyed killing people would appear in newspapers from time to time.
Not only do they bring fear to people, they can even evolve into a twisted road culture.
Sometimes not only the people of the Federation are perverted, but the country of the Federation is also perverted!
At some point, the driver noticed that in the distance behind him, several police cars were approaching him quickly.
Now that there was still some distance between them, he slowed down slightly and tried his best to lean towards the roadside.
There are two types of people who have the most trouble on the interstate.
The first type are those perverted serial killers that you can’t tell apart at all. Last year they captured a girl in her twenties and hitchhiked around the country.
Every time a hitchhiker ends up, one of the drivers is murdered.
In addition to this kind of people, the second type is the interstate highway police.
On the interstate highways, not only the perverted killers are lawless, but the interstate highway police are also lawless.
They say you were speeding, even if you only ran five yards, you were definitely speeding!
But one advantage of these policemen is that they will not kill people easily. All they want is a fine without issuing a ticket!
The driver had slowed down and tried to avoid the police, but unfortunately, the police car sounded its siren as soon as it approached, and someone even shouted to him to stop.
After hesitating for a while, the refrigerated truck slowly stopped on the side of the road. The policeman came over and stood outside the cab on the steps. He looked inside and then asked the driver to show his ID.
The policeman looked through the documents and asked him to get out of the cab, taking a look at the two people who were still sleeping... (To be continued)