Chapter 567 Suspect, Arrest, Familiar Website

In the south of Las Vegas, outside a small but exquisite villa, a black SUV slowly parked on the side of the road.

This is the home of Presley, the former policeman and now private detective who was killed by Luo An with a stun gun.

As soon as the SUV parked, Lacey walked out of the villa holding a document bag.

Snapped--

After opening the door and getting in the car, Lacey handed the document bag to Luo An. Winslow handed her the food he bought and asked with some confusion:

"what happened?"

Lacey grinned, took the food and ate it without answering. Luo An explained while opening the envelope:

"Remember what we found out about the relationship between male model Paul and President Lucille?

This incident provided me with an idea, that is, whether there may be a private detective investigating the relationship between Semol and Igilia.

One of the two is a state legislator, and the other is a female reporter. The things inside are also very story-telling, referring to follow-up investigations. "

Winslow raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized:

"Presley, a fellow private detective, may take some unplanned photos when he is following and investigating the female reporter Igilia! For example, the scene of Igilia's kidnapping!"

"That's right."

Lacey swallowed the food in her mouth, nodded with a smile, and said:

“I just had the idea of ​​giving it a try, but I didn’t expect that it would actually pay off!”

Winslow glanced at Luo An with admiration, and quickly turned his attention to the document bag in Luo An's hand.

Opening the document bag, Luo An took out several photos from inside.

The photo was not the scene Winslow imagined, in which female reporter Igilia was kidnapped or murdered. Instead, there was female reporter Igilia leaving the newspaper office after get off work and driving home when she was followed by a suspicious taxi.

"Taxi again?"

Winslow complained, but Luo An ignored him, took out his mobile phone and called Michelle, saying:

"Michelle, I have a taxi license plate here. Please check the identity of the driver of this car."

"give it to me."

After getting the numbers and letters on the number plate, Michelle on the other end of the phone immediately started typing on the keyboard. Within a minute, Michelle immediately replied:

"The identity of the driver was found. His name is Essoff Jason. He is 45 years old. He has a military background. He has been imprisoned many times for crimes such as robbery and intentional injury."

"Good."

Luo An nodded with satisfaction, put the document bag aside, prepared to start the car, and asked:

"Where does he live?"

"Live in that Clark County (Chapter 501) south of Las Vegas!

In addition, Essoff-Jason also has a roommate named Matthew Gordon, who has also been in prison for intentional injury and other crimes! "

"It's a familiar place again."

Put your right hand into gear and press the accelerator to the bottom. The SUV suddenly moved forward quickly. Luo An grinned and added:

"Michelle, ask Chenille to contact the SWAT team and work together to arrest people!"

"clear!"

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Clark County is a satellite city in the southeastern part of Las Vegas. Most of the people who live here are working in Las Vegas but cannot afford to live in the high-rent houses in Las Vegas. By.

Half an hour later, on the southwest side of Clark County, on the street opposite a certain community building, an SUV slowly parked on the side of the road.

Not long after, a black SWAT personnel carrier slowly parked in the empty space in front of the SUV.

"Check the equipment."

In the SUV, Luo An hung the communicator on his ear, ordered everyone to organize their weapons, and then asked:

"Michelle, how's it going?"

"That taxi is parked in the underground parking lot not far away."

Michelle quickly replied:

"Elsoff-Jason is staying home from work today.

The consumption record of his roommate Matthew Gordon showed that he bought some food at a nearby supermarket half an hour ago. "

At this moment, Winslow suddenly focused his eyes, pointed at a middle-aged white man on the other side of the road carrying a packaging bag, and said:

"Matthew Gordon is right there."

"Good."

Seeing the other party carrying food walking upstairs, Luo An narrowed his eyes, hung up the communicator, and ordered:

"start to act!"

"clear!"

As soon as the words fell, the back door of the personnel carrier opened immediately. Chenille and a group of fully armed SWAT team members filed out. Luo An, Winslow and Lacey, who had arranged their weapons, followed closely behind and rushed into the community building together. .

Block the elevator, go straight from the stairs to the fourth floor where the target person is, and soon arrive at the designated room.

With three counts to go, the leader of the SWAT team picked up the hammer and slammed it on the door.

Bang!

boom--

There was a loud noise, and the door shattered and fell to the ground inward. Two SWAT members holding explosion shields quickly rushed into the room and shouted at the same time:

"FBI! Open the door!"

"Don't even move!"

"Keep your hands away from the weapons!"

"Get down! Get down!"

In the room, in addition to Matthew Gordon, who had just returned from buying food, there were two young white men sitting in front of the TV playing games.

The SWAT team members rushed into the room, and the three of them were shocked. The two white youths subconsciously prepared to throw away the handle and grab the gun to fight back, but they saw Matthew Gordon next to the one holding the gun being kicked to the ground by Luo An. The two men immediately took their hands away from the guns and lay on the ground obediently.

"Where's Elsoff-Jason?"

Finding that there was no target person in the room, Winslow and Lacey frowned slightly. Luo An found that there was a bedroom next to him that had not been opened, so he waved his hand and motioned for everyone to go to that room.

Bang——

Winslow kicked open the door and found a large bed in the bedroom. Lying on the bed was a man wearing shorts and shorts, sleeping soundly.

On the cabinet next to the bed, there were several small packets of white flour in transparent packaging. On the floor beside the bed, there was also a transparent packaging bag with no flour left.

Luo An stepped forward and grabbed the sleeping man's head. It was the target of their trip, Essoff Jason.

"take away."

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Luo An waved his hand and motioned for everyone to take the four of them away. He found that there was a computer next to him, so he immediately walked over.

Soon, the three of them were escorted out of the room. Essoff Jason was carried away, and flour, pistols and other items were also taken away. Lacey walked to Luo An and asked:

"What did you find?"

Luo An pushed the computer in front of Lacey, pointed at the pages inside, and asked:

"Familiar?"

Seeing the red and black website and the red metal card inserted into the computer, Lacey's eyes narrowed and she said in a deep voice:

"Is it the criminal website in the underground world?"

"That's right."

Closing the computer, Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Interesting coincidence, isn't it?"

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Las Vegas FBI branch, a temporarily borrowed interrogation room.

On both sides of the interrogation table, Luo An and Chenelle sat on the left, and on the right sat a middle-aged white man with a lot of white hair and eyes that seemed to be closed.

"Hello, Mr. Elsoff."

Luo An opened the folder, placed the photo of female reporter Igilia in front of him, and asked:

"Did you kidnap her?"

As soon as the strength of the flour wore off, Essoff-Jason was very sluggish. He slumped down on his chair, yawned profusely and replied:

"Um."

"Where is Igilia now?"

"I have no idea."

"have no idea?"

Essoff-Jason opened his mouth and yawned widely, and whispered:

"After I kidnapped the person, I handed him over to my employer and got the money. I didn't ask about what happened next, and I didn't bother to ask."

Chenier narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this:

"Employer? What do you mean?"

"Someone ordered me to kidnap this woman for $20,000."

Essoff-Jason grinned and said:

"It's just kidnapping a woman. It's simple and easy. The price of twenty thousand dollars is pretty good, isn't it?"

Too lazy to discuss these matters with Essoff Jason, Luo An asked:

"Who is that employer? Do you know his identity?"

"I don't know, I don't know him, I've never met him."

Essoff-Jason looked at the ceiling and said:

"But I saw that man's gold watch. Do you know how much that watch cost?

A watch for $400,000! Damn it, I should have tied him up that night..."

Assoff-Jason fell asleep again as he spoke. Chenier looked ugly. Roan stood up and left the interrogation room. Michelle immediately came over:

"Luo An, there are clues found."