Half an hour later, the group left the motel.

Marcus got along well with the little boy and made a fist bump gesture, "Hey, man, call me if you need anything."

The little boy gave a fist bump and returned to the motel.

Luke asked "Did you get it?"

Marcus took out a transparent sealed bag from his trouser pocket, which contained a few hairs, "I shouldn't have lied to him, he is a good boy."

"You are helping him find his father, he will understand."

"hope so."

David hung up the phone and walked over, "I reported the situation to the captain. He decided not to summon the deceased's brother Maguire Harry for the time being today?"

"why?"

"The evidence is not sufficient. The conflict between Maguire Harry and Badman Pall does not prove that Maguire Harry is related to his sister's death.

Moreover, the captain believed that Maguire Harry would not do it himself even if he wanted to kill someone.

He wants Matthew to check Maguire and Harry’s financial situation, maybe there will be new clues.”

Luke nodded, "A very safe way."

…

Luke's Harley is still at Daisy's house.

After get off work, Luke contacted Daisy, who had to work overtime tonight and might be busy until after nine o'clock.

It was probably ten o'clock when I got home, and it was probably almost eleven o'clock when I finished washing and tidying up. After a tiring day, Luke couldn't do any more chasing each other for exercise.

I simply rode my Harley back to my home.

On the way, we had dinner at a Mexican restaurant.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we returned to Ruidu Community, and it was getting dark.

A white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Luke braked suddenly, but did not turn or give way.

It was only when they were about to collide that they saw it was a white long-haired dog.

The motorcycle drove past the dog hair, but fortunately there was no traffic accident.

Luke stopped his motorcycle and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Woof woof..." The dog was also frightened and kept barking at Luke.

Luke also knew some dogs, but he still couldn't identify the breed of this long-haired white dog. It was slightly smaller than the Great Pyrenees and Samoyeds, but its barking was more ferocious.

The long-haired dog bared its teeth, barked more and more fiercely, and drooled on the ground.

Luke was also a little angry, but luckily he wasn't riding too fast, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to stop the car, and he might have had to fall hard.

"Get out of here and ask me to stew you again." If there wasn't someone who could take advantage of him, I would have given this dog a beating.

An Asian woman in her forties ran over and asked, "Do you know how to ride a bicycle? Why did you press on my dog?"

Luke was stunned for a moment, wondering if you could speak? "Auntie, I was driving normally, and it was your dog that hit my car. You should be the one to apologize."

"Who is your aunt? Why should I apologize to you? It was obviously you who ran over my dog, but I haven't even asked you for medical expenses. How shameless is it?"

"Your dog ran onto the road for nothing, are you still reasonable?"

"This road belongs to you? Why can you walk on it but my dog ​​can't? Who is unreasonable?"

"I'm too lazy to argue with you, so keep your dog on a leash. If it interferes with my driving again, or if you dare to bark at me, I'll beat you every time you see me."

"Why do you hit my dog? If you dare to touch it, try it. You try?" The owner of the dog had his hands on his waist and looked like if you dare to touch it, it will never end with you.

Luke directly took out his pistol and said, "This dog threatens my personal safety. I will count to three. If he dares to bar his teeth at me again, he will be shot."

"three"

"Click!" Luke loaded the gun directly.

"No, no, don't shoot. Why are you like this? Are you kidding me?" The dog owner was frightened. He hugged the dog and pinched its mouth, for fear that Luke would really shoot.

"Stupid thing." Luke put away his gun, got on his Harley and left.

After Luke walked away, the dog owner stood up and said, "You shameless bastard, you are a man, you even bully dogs.

I'm not afraid of you.

Just rely on having a gun, what the hell, bah."

…

Noon the next day.

Robbery and Murder Division Office.

Susan walked into the office and cleared her throat, "Everyone, I have something to announce."

Everyone looked up and looked over.

Susan continued, "The Technology Department compared the DNA of the black man's severed finger with the DNA of Badman Pall's son. The genetic similarity between the two reached 99.95%, supporting the existence of a parent-child relationship between the two.

The owner of that severed finger should be Badman Pall."

The deputy said, "Although it's not good news, we have determined the identity of the second corpse."

Marcus sighed softly, "That kid will definitely be very sad. I don't even know how to tell him."

The deputy team member suggested, "Then don't say it now. After a while, he will be mentally prepared and then announce the result. It will be easier to accept. At least it won't be so painful."

Luke rubbed his chin and analyzed, "Congresswoman Riley Harry was killed probably because of hatred.

Now Badman Pall has also been killed. It is likely that the person who killed them was the same person. So what was the reason?

Two people have a common enemy, but they still harm the common interests of others."

The deputy said, "Could it be that someone held Badman Pall's family hostage and asked him to help kill Riley Harry. Then he killed Badman Pall so that no one would know the real story.

Who is the murderer?"

Luke followed the trend and analyzed, "There is nothing wrong with this idea of ​​committing a crime.

But if I were the murderer, I would kill Badman Pall and hide the body instead of planting his fingers into the victim's mouth.

Moreover, what about the other two fingers? What are their identities? There is no way he would kill three people just to kill Riley Harry.

This is completely seeking the far away.”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Matthew stood up from his seat, "Hey, I found a new clue."

Susan gestured, "Tell me about it."

"I checked the bank account of Maguire Harry, the deceased's brother. On the morning of March 30, the morning of the deceased's murder, $300,000 was withdrawn from Maguire Harry's bank account." Matthew

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Hei.

"Wow, this guy finally showed his true qualities. He couldn't have hired someone to kill someone, right?"

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Matthew was a little dissatisfied, his voice overshadowed Xiao Hei's, "Just now, another $400,000 was withdrawn from Maguire Harry's account."

Xiao Hei lamented, "Where did these bastards get so much money? The two sums add up to 700,000 US dollars, which can cover my salary for ten years."

Luke thought for a moment, "If Maguire Harry is really a murderer and hired someone to kill his sister or Badman Pall, then the money on March 30 was probably an advance payment, and the money obtained today

The money is likely to be the final payment.

In other words, he is likely to make a deal with the murderer again now."

Susan made a prompt decision and ordered, "Matthew, lock Maguire Harry's position.

Others are ready for action."
Chapter completed!