Waving his subordinates, the middle-aged man and An pointed to a corner of the factory floor.

Anyway, the chainsaw had stopped at this time, and it was no problem for the two of them to talk quietly.

"What do you call it?"

"Just call me Old Falk."

He seems a little powerless, and it really makes people feel insecure in the face of such a guy who doesn't take his own life and other people's lives seriously.

"I'm sure you know something about my personality."

Old Falk had a dog's expression on his face:

"I've heard Fürth mention you, you're a famous detective in New York, but I didn't expect you to be so ......"

"Crazy?"

Kind of acquiescence, Old Falk nodded.

"Okay, I've already met, it's time to get down to business."

Ann put away the lighter that had been terrifying old Fock:

"I wonder what Fielding talked to you about last night?"

"As far as I know, you should be friends with Fielding, isn't it easier to find him for these questions?"

Ann stared at Old Falk in the eye, as if to confirm that he was lying, but stared at the latter with a little hair.

It seems that old Falk was not lying, and he did not yet know that Fielding was dead.

"Fielding is dead, found dead in the car."

"What? He ......"

After the surprise, a hint of joy flashed on Old Fokker's face, and although he hid it well, he was still caught by Ann Yizhi.

So, Ann took out a photo from his pocket:

"He's dead, but what he's holding is with me."

Old Falk's pupils shrank, and of course he recognized this as evidence of his drug trafficking.

"Well, you win, Mr. Ann."

"I've never lost"

Shrugging, Old Falk recalled and said:

"Last night Fielding came to me to ask about the latest news about the underworld in the city."

"I'm guessing it's about whether or not there is a human or organ trafficker."

"That's right, that's what he asked."

It is normal that, from the perspective of ordinary people, a large number of abductions and disappearances of human beings must be profitable if they are not simply committed by psychopaths, such as trafficking in women and children, or reselling organs, which are very profitable.

However, judging from the clues that Ann has received so far, 'common sense' does not apply to this copy.

"I said that there have been no outsiders in the city lately, especially people who trade in human beings and organs, and I haven't received any news of anyone doing business in this area."

If that's all there is to it, I'm afraid Fielding is still alive by now.

"Please continue."

"Then he asked me if I had seen a Pontiac car in the city recently, and I wouldn't pay attention to such a trivial matter, so he sent his men to keep an eye on it, and there has been no news so far."

The only clue to Fielding's serial kidnapping was the Pontiac car, and he didn't know that there was more than one of the missing criminals.

So far, what old Falk said was normal, and there was nothing suspicious enough to kill Fielding.

"What else did he ask?"

Finally, he asked if there was anything strange in the city lately.

Here's the point!

"How did you answer?"

"I told him that one of my men had found strange noises and sometimes screams at night in the ruined church outside the city, and that he was a superstitious Indian, and he was afraid that it would be haunted, so he took great pains to warn everyone not to come near."

Eerie sounds, screams, abandoned churches outside the city......

An Yizhi instantly thought of some horror films, but the more this happened, the more suspicious it was.

"Where is the abandoned church?"

An Yi pointed out the map, and there was no specific location of the church on it.

"East of the city, after you go out of the city, follow the main road, turn left after the first fork in the road, and walk for more than ten minutes, probably here."

Old Falk tapped a corner of the map, and Ann immediately drew a circle there.

"Have you talked about anything else?"

"No, that's all."

When the other party spoke, An Yizhi stared at the other party's eyes with a very impolite gaze throughout the whole process, which would bring very strong psychological pressure to the other party, and if he lied, he would definitely reveal his flaws.

So Ann can be sure that Old Falk is not lying, and if he did, he did lie and did not show any flaws...... It may be better for this guy to be an actor, this acting is by no means what a gangster boss should have.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

An stretched out his hand, and Old Falk also reached out to shake it, and secretly scolded in his heart If it weren't for the face of the detonator, Lao Tzu would have flipped the table with you a long time ago.

However, at the moment of shaking hands, An Yizhi suddenly approached him quickly, and it looked like the two were hugging each other.

This move made the nervous little brothers around raise their guns again, and the scene was very tense again.

"It doesn't matter, put it down."

Calling out to his little brother, Old Falk heard Ann point in his ear and say:

"Fielding, who knows about this, is dead, how long do you think you will live?"

"I have someone ......"

"He's still a police officer, and he has the support of the state behind him. For the sake of your cooperation, I warn you that it is best to leave the city at once to avoid the limelight. ”

With that, he let go of old Fawk, and walked leisurely with the brave invincible and the grass on the plain, which looked like a walk in the park after lunch.

"Mr. An, may I ask, how did you find here?"

This incident worries Old Falk more than a warning, knowing that the nest of drug dealers like them is classified, and only a few people know the specific location.

Caution is also a guarantee that old Falk can survive until now, but a detective who only came to the city yesterday can find this place, is his old nest already known to passers-by?

An Yizhi turned around and smiled slightly:

“toor notbe”

Old Falk was stunned:

"You were the neurotic who called in the morning?"

With a wave of their hands, under the watchful eyes of a large group of drug dealers, the three of them left the lumberyard safely.

"Brother An, you're a little too bold."

As soon as I got in the car, I couldn't help but say.

"Rest assured, drug dealers, especially high-level drug dealers, are very desperate."

"That's too ......"

Even such a reckless person as the invincible brave is a little unrelieved.

"Anyway, we've got important clues."

While driving, An Yi pointed and removed the 'detonator vest' on his body and threw it out of the window.

That thing is not a real detonator, the real detonator is a controlled item, An Yizhi can't get his hands on it in a short time, the detonator vest he used to scare the gangster drug dealers was just a stationery store on the road wrapped in kraft paper......

Knowing that it is very dangerous to associate with gangsters, it is impossible to prepare more with An Yizhi's suspicious and cautious character, and if you can't find a real detonator, you can still use fake flickers, as long as your acting skills don't show your stuffing, it's no problem.

This guy is really bold!

However, they are also bold in pointing at the loss, otherwise it will be very difficult for them to get the gang leader to tell the information so honestly. After all, the usual threats don't work, and threatening with the evidence found in Fielding's office may provoke the other party and make the other party murderous, so that even if they get away with it, they are likely to be chased by the gang.

Ann's actions left the first impression of 'this thing is a madman, it's better not to mess with him', the importance of the first impression is self-evident, he will seriously affect people's judgment, not only get the information they need, but also make the gang dare not act rashly.

Without the interference of the head snake, An Yizhi can continue to chase the clues with peace of mind.

The first step to unlock the curtain fell, and it fell steadily. Now the three of them drove back to the city, intending to meet up with James and hear if he had any information.

The meeting point is chosen at James's house, and it turns out that Ann Yizhi is really not a road idiot, or that his road idiot attribute only works in the maze.

With memories and maps, the three of them returned to James' doorstep without much effort, just as James was driving back.

Looking at the excited look on his face, Ann knew that James had gained a lot from this trip.

"Mr. An, you are really like a god, and the gas station really has some clues."

As soon as James entered the room, he couldn't wait to open the notepad and said excitedly:

"Because of the time, I only visited two gas stations in the city, and there are three outside the city that I haven't visited."

"It's okay, it's enough, the murderer must be someone who lives in the city, unless he is willing to travel that far to buy gasoline outside the city, but then it will be more conspicuous."

The police had already set up checkpoints at the intersections in and out of the city, and they had not been removed until now, and it was impossible for the murderer to leave in the Pontiac car, which was the only one in the city.

"How many clues?"

"There are currently three suspects, and employees at two gas stations say that these three people often buy gasoline from plastic barrels"

"Locked up the suspect? So fast? ”

Even Liyuan Shangcao didn't expect to be able to lock on the suspect so quickly, which is undoubtedly a big step forward, and it is the most difficult thing to know that there is no suspect in a case.

"I didn't expect it either!"

James said happily:

"I've got some names and addresses here, let's go now."

Looks like he's not going to have lunch.

Everyone said to go, and within two minutes of entering the house, they went out again and drove away.

"Drive my car, the police car is too dazzling, and it is easy to startle the snake."

"Listen to you."

James now admires Ann Yizhi to the point of incomprehension, and the harvest of such adoring eyes also makes An Yizhi a little fluttering.

Of course, this product also has vanity.

With James, Ann was able to step back from the driver's seat, but because of the limited capacity of the Beetle, he had to sit in the passenger seat.

"The first suspect is called Wyheitt. Hall, 67 years old. ”

The Beatles stopped in front of a separate apartment, and James read the story report from his notepad.

"You see, that's him."

At this time, the door of the apartment opened, and an old man with gray hair came out with a garbage bag.

Ann glanced at it twice, and then said to James:

"It's not him, the next one."

"Huh?"

Seeing the confusion on everyone's faces, An Yizhi explained:

"One old man can't afford to kidnap so many people, and the victims are both men and women, many of whom are in the prime of life."

"He may have used drugs......"

"Yes, but you see he doesn't live alone."

The door opened again, and an old lady with the same gray hair came out with a little boy about ten years old, presumably her grandchildren.

"The likelihood that a person with a happy family is a serial killer is very low, although not completely absent, but his suspicion is almost negligible."

Ann pointed to James and asked:

"Are there any men among the suspects who live alone and have a detached garage? The age should be between 20~40 years old. ”

"Yes, but I don't know his name or where he lives......"

James flipped through the notepad and said proudly:

"But I drew a portrait of the gas station employee through the description, and we can try to find it around here."

An Yi fixed his eyes and suddenly looked at the expression of 'why are you kidding me'.

"This is the portrait you painted?"

"Not bad, hehe."

It's good, this Nima changed her clothes and said that this is a penguin, I believe it!

If I'm not mistaken, there is a course in the police academy to draw sketches of prisoners, and the drawings are so beautiful that I don't know how James graduated......