Chapter 734 Winslow's Past Experience

10:30 AM, a hotel suite in the north of Harrisburg.

On the right side of the conference table, Lacey and Chenier squeezed next to Mona and looked at the screen on the computer. Mona looked up at Roan and smiled:

"This is a voicemail from Adam Davis' computer. He had deleted it before, but I restored it."

"Well done."

Roan's eyes lit up, poured a cup of coffee for Mona and handed it to her, asking:

"What is the specific content?"

"It's a few sentences."

Mona tapped the keyboard a few times, and a deep, rich, and very magnetic male voice came from the computer:

"I know, the money will be transferred to you immediately. We will cooperate again if there is a chance. Goodbye."

"..."

The content of the voicemail ended quickly, but the room was silent.

Lacey rolled her eyes, Mona and Michelle looked calm, but Chenelle's eyes lit up instantly, and her breathing became a little rapid, which surprised Lacey:

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I just..."

Chenelle was stunned for a moment, and seeing that everyone was looking at her in surprise, she took a deep breath to calm herself down, and explained with a little embarrassment:

"Sorry, I may be more sensitive to male voices."

Roan raised his eyebrows slightly, and Mona and Michelle's eyes flashed with realization. Lacey smiled, patted Chenelle's shoulder, and whispered:

"We have worked together in the investigation team for so long, but I didn't expect you to be a voice control."

Chenelle rolled her eyes at Lacey, turned to look at Roan, and said seriously:

"I'm fine, I won't delay the investigation team's business."

"I believe you."

Roan smiled and waved at Chenelle, he knew Chenelle always knew the priorities.

Throwing aside the messy thoughts in his mind, Luo An asked:

"Can we find this guy?"

"I have found him!"

As soon as Luo An finished speaking, Michelle, who had been silent, raised her hand to attract everyone's attention:

"Just now, after Mona restored the email, I linked to the FBI database and compared the man's voice with the records in the database. The final result came out soon."

"Good."

Luo An nodded with satisfaction:

"Introduce me."

Michelle looked at the computer screen and read the information:

"Anthony Sorin, 46 years old, mercenary, killer, pervert.

He especially likes to kill those targets protected by many bodyguards, because in this way he can not only make more money, but also make a name for himself. There are traces of his activities in South America, Africa, the Middle East and other places."

While Michelle introduced the other party's identity, Chenier, Lacey and Mona frowned, and Winslow's face instantly sank and became very ugly.

Luo An saw the change in Winslow and saw that his expression was a little wrong, so he asked directly:

"Winslow, do you know him?"

Lacey, Chenier, Mona and Michelle all turned to look at Winslow. Winslow let out a long breath and said in a deep voice:

"When I first joined the hostage rescue team, I performed a mission. I fought against Anthony Sorin and his team under the leadership of my first captain."

Lacey and the other four girls felt nervous, and Luo An narrowed his eyes and asked:

"What was the result?"

"We only rescued two-thirds of the hostages."

Winslow's voice was extremely cold:

" In addition, my first captain and my two teammates died in that mission.

Because it was a sea mission, and the situation was special and urgent, the bodies could not be salvaged after falling into the sea.

When the funeral was finally held, only the clothes of the three of them were placed in the coffin. "

After listening to Winslow's words, Lacey, Mona and Michelle looked solemn, and Chenier frowned and whispered:

"Sorry, I didn't know about this just now."

"It doesn't matter."

Winslow shook his head and didn't care about Chenier's words just now. He was just a newcomer in that mission, and the captain didn't let him face the front battlefield.

So Winslow survived to the end, but he didn't hear Anthony Sorin's voice, and only remembered this name firmly in his mind.

Exhaling a breath of foul air, Winslow looked at Roan with a serious face, his tone was more serious than ever before:

"Team leader, when arresting Anthony Solin, there must be more SWAT team members, and heavy weapons and advanced protective equipment must not be less.

Our investigation team must also be cautious and alert, and must not underestimate the opponent!"

"OK."

Roan's face was solemn, and he agreed to Winslow's suggestion in a firm voice.

The hostage rescue team is one of the best law enforcement organizations in the federation. Those who can enter it are all excellent talents in all aspects. It is for this reason that Roan chose to transfer Winslow to the special investigation team.

Now that he knew that Anthony Sorin had led a team to escape from the hostage rescue team and killed three members of the hostage rescue team, Roan would never relax his vigilance against this guy.

After thinking for a few seconds, Roan turned around and wrote Anthony Sorin's name on the whiteboard, and listed him as the primary suspect in the murder of the deputy governor and Adam Davis.

Then Roan looked at Mona and asked:

"Can you find where Anthony Sorin is now?"

"I can't find his exact whereabouts."

In Winslow's hopeful eyes, Mona shook her head, but soon said:

"But I found Anthony Sorin's email account based on that voicemail, and when I investigated that account, I found that the account also had a login record on a website."

"Website?!"

Winslow's eyes lit up and he quickly asked:

"Is it the kind of underground website that hires people to kill people?"

"Uh...no."

Mona showed the computer screen to everyone, her face a little strange, and said:

"This is a "dating website."

Everyone turned their eyes to Mona's computer screen, and saw a light pink page with many photos posted in rows.

There are search and selection buttons above the photos, and you can choose to only see men or only women.

Whether it is men or women, the following introduction content is almost the same, that is, their height, weight, measurements, length, etc., and then promote themselves, with different prices.

"..."xN

Looking for the words "sug-r daddy" under the owners of those photos, the people on both sides of the conference table had different expressions, and they all understood the specific meaning behind the "friendship" on this website.

Luo An was the first to react. He was almost immune to the multiculturalism and "free" ideas of the Federation, and asked directly:

"Mona, who is Anthony Sorin looking for on this website?"

Mona tapped the keyboard a few times and found a photo of a white man who looked to be in his thirties with a sturdy figure, obvious eight-pack abs, and a handsome face. Sister found:

"The "friend" Anthony Sorin is looking for is called Elliot, that's him.

This guy's awareness of Internet prevention is average. I have found his residence in Harrisburg . "

Looking at the white man with a good figure in the computer, Winslow's eyelids twitched, and he forced himself to suppress the messy thoughts in his heart, looked at Luo An, and asked:

"Team leader, what should we do next?"

Lacey clapped her hands and said bluntly:

"Go and catch this guy immediately!"

Luo An was silent for a few seconds with his chin on his hand, and looked up and said:

"I suddenly remembered what Lacey said before. From the death of the deputy governor and others at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night to the killing of Adam Davis at around 7 o'clock in the afternoon, there was a gap of nearly 20 hours in between. This period of time is too long."

"!!! "