On the morning of the 5th, Vic Mackey drove around in front of his former home in APLUS Hyde Park, and in addition to the extinguished candles at the door, there was also a small blackboard, which was plastered with messages from fans, perhaps just received the news of the success of the idol's surgery, and some die-hard fans were holding placards and singing his Where Is The Love, which was sincere.

"Hey......

Vic was overjoyed and parked his car at the feet of the officers on duty on the periphery, his former SA teammates fishing in uniforms.

"Vic? Are you on holiday today? His teammates saw him in civilian clothes and came over to prop up the roof of the car and asked.

"Almost, I'm so idle, come out for a walk." Vic replied.

"I really envy you, those Nger just made trouble all night, there are not enough people in the city, and we have to come out on duty during the day."

The teammates pulled the uniforms on their bodies, very helpless, "Someone started with a gun in the car, not far from here, to the west." ”

"Where's the sheriff?" Vic didn't bother to bother with the black trouble, and the group of officers didn't find his old boss, he asked.

"I'm going to help out around those three unlucky ghosts." The teammate replied.

“OK。” Vic starts the car.

"Wait, wait, you don't want to get involved in this case, do you?"

After years of collusion, teammates immediately reacted and hurriedly reminded: "There are a lot of FBIs there, you don't think they will forget about you, right?" ”

"Shxt, I have to get out of that office, I'm sitting with hemorrhoids......"

Vic didn't hide it anymore, he wanted to make a meritorious service, get rid of the civilian job at the small town police department, and maybe get a bounty from APLUS, if he survived, plus the addiction to solving the case was almost irrepressible.

"Don't blame us for not reminding you." His teammates understood him and knocked on the roof of the car to stop him.

Vic drove the car north of the city, and along the way, he saw many shops with smashed windows, tires still emitting black smoke and bad smells, and many cars parked on the side of the road were overturned, and their wheels were turned into the sky.

The weather in Chicago today is good, there is snow but the sky is clear, he drove from the south of the city to the crime site on the outskirts of the north side, there are indeed a lot of FBIs, they should all be people who have rectified their Chicago bureau, he didn't dare to stay longer, while looking at the homework he did last night on the map, he continued to drive, until he reached a country house.

There are still a lot of police cars, there are still a lot of FBIs, and there are things on the lawn at the door in addition to candles and flowers, photos of the three deceased, etc., and the Midwestern countryside is an absolute acquaintance society, and from time to time there are cars that stop, and men and women dressed in black come out and walk into the house.

The one who didn't wear black or a police uniform must have been plainclothes or an FBI agent of the Serious Crime Unit, and he recognized his old boss who was talking to people at the door, put on his uniform, and got out of the car with a hard head.

"Vic? You were seconded back? When the sheriff saw him, he misunderstood, the city bureau was understaffed, and in order to prevent black people from making trouble, they had to set up cards and dragnet searches on the roads in and out of the city, and the bureau had already seconded many people from the surrounding areas.

"Hey...... No, it's just that I personally want to help. Vic didn't dare to lie about this, otherwise he would lose his job, he laughed flatteringly.

"Don't make a mess with M-FXXK, go back."

The sheriff immediately hurled expletives.

"I'm on vacation today, come and see, as a good citizen, can't you be a volunteer vigilante?"

"Disappear from my presence! Get lost! ”

"Don't do that......"

As they were grinding and soaking, seven or eight plainclothes rushed out of the house, each running to their own car.

"Did you find anything!? Hey! The sheriff immediately asked in a loud voice.

"We caught them at a motel on the Wisconsin border!" After the other party answered, they all got into the car and galloped away.

"Damn! Let the FBI take the lead, then let's go too! Keep up with them! ”

The sheriff hurriedly called his own people, "Don't come with me!" This is my last warning! Knowing Vic's temper, he stuffed a document into the other party, "Go here, help your old colleagues make notes, don't play tricks!" ”

“Yes Sir！”

Vic saluted, just get the errand, he didn't believe how positive the FBI would be, he had already called his old colleagues last night, and in fact the feedback he got was that the Chicago branch of the FBI was very perfunctory about the shooting of APLUS......

Naturally, it's about myself.

The sheriff soon took people away, and Vic was not in a hurry to go to the address on the document, so he went around the house twice, and by the way, he 'borrowed' the landline inside to call his eldest daughter who was far away in Alaska, telling her not to worry about APLUS's life, the operation had been successful.

Without any clues, he went out and got into the car with his bald head and went to the address given by the sheriff, a bar frequented by local rednecks.

"Yes, the father of the three deceased often came, and some time ago he asked around about the sale of land, and I told him not to trust those real estate developers, maybe there is oil under the farmland, and if he sells it, he will lose a lot."

Old colleagues were helping the local police officer make notes, and an old cowboy who was questioned said: "Later, he said that he had met twice with the Nger singer who was shot, and talked about selling some land, which didn't look like a scam, and the Nger singer was not bad and honest." That's it, the others...... I don't know either. ”

Vic hooks up with an old colleague, a policewoman, and takes a job from her.

It's nothing more than asking questions according to the procedure, and these regulars in country bars are happy to accept and spice up the boring life.

"You mean, that father often sits with strange-faced outsiders? When? ”

After taking notes until noon, Vic finally got useful information from a drunkard who had been drunk early in the morning, "Is that these three people?" He showed him a police photo and a sketch of the suspect.

"I don't remember, but ...... It's not three, it's four. ”

"Four? Are you sure? ”

"I can ...... To be sure, it's four. The drunkard replied, "They came a lot some time ago. ”

"There should be one who drives to pick up." The old colleague policewoman interjected on the side,

"When did you first come to this bar?" Vic continued to ask.

The drunkard shook his head.

"I have witnesses on my side, too." The policewoman, an old colleague, pointed to a witness who seemed more reliable, "He recognized the three suspects as the ones who often sat with the deceased and seemed to have a good conversation...... These people have an East Coast accent. We're arranging for someone to do a sketch portrait and find a fourth person. ”

"No need to look for it."

A police officer came in and said, "The FBI just shot him in a motel, and the wounded gunman, and now only one person is at large." He pointed to the fiercest bandit in the sketch.

"Have you confirmed your identity?" Vic asked.

"Fingerprint database comparison is being done, and if there is a criminal record, the results should be not slow."

"I'm sorry, Vic, but your chance to make a meritorious service is gone." The old colleague policewoman teased.

Vicmackey angrily put away the pen and paper.

The F.B.I. had just killed two gangsters in a highway chase to Wisconsin, one of whom was a suspect involved in the shooting of APLUS and is currently unidentified. Another man, whom the FBI believed to be the driver and the real mastermind of the shooting, was fingerprinted, and the FBI believed that his name was McTowny, who had committed several major bank robberies in the Midwest in his early years......

In the afternoon, the television station began to sing praises for the FBI, "The FBI Chicago Branch claimed that this was an extremely difficult battle, two bandits took advantage of the favorable terrain to resist stubbornly, and several agents were wounded in the firefight...... The investigation of the shooting APLUS is progressing rapidly, but the FBI also admits that the motive for the crime is still a mystery. ”

'The latest news, the only fugitive gunman has been identified, Trevor Phillips, an Italian-Canadian, is reported to have successfully escaped back to Canada, and the border police between the two countries are currently conducting a joint operation, and the FBI believes that he is in possession of heavy firepower such as automatic rifles......