It's one thing to install a locator.

Arranged followers is also the same thing.

but……

When George and the other two arrived, they caught their eyes and saw the Hudson River, which looked a little glowing under the night.

A car that was just borrowed by the FBI from a car shop was scrapped.

"What's going on."

"Sir."

A federal agent in charge of stalking looked at the face of his chief Colin and quickly told him what happened.

The process of things is actually very simple.

They followed suit normally, and then watched the car that Locke was driving suddenly speeding up, and they also speeded up, and then, they watched it fall straight towards the Hudson Valley.

Ten minutes later.

A frogman surfaced and shook his head at three supervisors from different law enforcement agencies on the shore, saying, "The car was discovered, but no target or the missile was found."

Obviously.

Azu has gone home again.

"Gudongdongdong!"

Locke took back his clone at home, took a step forward, grabbed the falling cell phone, and walked towards the bar, continuing to communicate with Gwen on the phone.

On TV, the salvage operations in the Hudson Valley are played.

Gwen asked on the phone: "What do you think?"

Locke was slightly stunned: "What?"

Gwen said, "What I just told you, take out 250,000 from the 500,000 and give it to the family of the police officer who was not rescued. What's going on tonight? It's been several times."

Locke smiled and said, "I have said it many times, that's your compensation, you don't need to ask me."

Yes.

The sacrificial police officer was finally unable to rescue him.

Locke had no idea of ​​saving, he could not find any excuses, but the same thing, he was not the Virgin, because of Gwen, so he found himself an excuse to save Jeff, but he did not.

He is not a hero and cannot save everyone.

Gwen, who was in his room, sighed, and on the phone with one hand, and on the other hand, he watched the salvage work that was also broadcasting live at night: "Are you watching the live broadcast?"

Locke looked up at the TV and said, "Yes, it's okay, the one who fell from the river is not mine. I just went to the garage to check it out and confirmed that my car is still there."

Gwen laughed when he heard this, then looked at George on the shore on the screen of his phone: "Dad seems to be angry."

Locke said no: "George has always wanted to catch this unparalleled assassin."

It's okay to be angry.

As long as you don't get angry and vomit blood.

Leave a memory for George, and it will not make George, who is in the office, do nothing. For an instigator like George, if there is no case to solve, he will grow old quickly.

I'm really too kind.

Although the incident tonight was a bit sensational, George would not be the one who was bleak on his face. After all, both the FBI and the Homeland Security Bureau have gone.

Let’s talk about it again.

Although he was escaped by the Wushuang Assassin, there were no hostage casualties, which was a very good ending, but what George wanted was a perfect ending.

but……

There are no so many perfect endings in this world.

There is a saying that goes.

Regret is beauty.

“By the way.”

"you say."

"Locke, do you think that murderer is watching TV?"

"It should be. Didn't you say that the group is full of quarrels? Almost everyone is following this live broadcast."

"Yes, guess he's panicked now."

"have no idea."

Locke said in a word, the murderer was not panicked, he didn't care, he only cared about whether the scene was big enough.

『Task impact bonus coefficient: 50 times!』

This is great.

Now, as long as you do nothing, catch the murderer and kill him directly, you can get a reward of 50,000.

but……

Locke's eyes flashed.

The live broadcast came fifty times at once.

Then what about live broadcast again?

A hundred times the cap is a reward of one hundred thousand.

Gwen smashed the pillow behind him with a small fist, and then leaned back: "Do you want to hear my psychological profile of this murderer?"

Locke grabbed Bourbon and smiled, "Of course, I thought you said there was not enough data."

Gwen said: "Because I'm not sure if this was done by the Wushuang Assassin. If it was done by the Wushuang Assassin, the profile would be completely different."

"All right."

"I admit that I might be wrong with the profile of the Wushuang Assassin, but I still suspect that this was what Wushuang Assassin said on purpose and used to stimulate law enforcement agencies."

“…Is this intuition?”

"That's right."

Gwen laughed and said, "But there is too little information that Wushuang Assassin can use to analyze, so there will always be some differences in the psychological profile."

Locke smiled.

"But this fake is different."

"Why are the difference?"

"This fake guy used the notice of the Unparalleled Assassin. Moreover, from the first case of the couple, it seemed that he had planned it long ago. Therefore, he was a man who looked very hostile on the outside but was full of unconfident in his heart."

"…I intentionally leave a notice and mislead the police, which is indeed unconfident."

Will that killer or serial murderer with a name learn about the iconic actions and iconic behaviors of other killers or other serial murderers?

No.

Only unconfident killers or imitators will do this.

Because killers with names and surnames are not afraid of difficulties.

Just like the unparalleled assassin, what if so many guns are pointed at him? It’s just a joke among thousands of troops.

Gwen continued.

"He hates the police very much. It is very likely that he has been treated violently by the police. It is also possible that he has spent some time in prison again."

"this……"

"He killed two police officers, Locke."

"Well……"

Gwen's words continued: "If it were me, I would start investigating the couple."

Locke walked to the study and turned on the computer: "Why."

Gwen said: "It's very simple. Maybe the death of the couple turned on his killing button. The notice was probably filled afterwards, because it was already a day after the police station found the body and he had enough time to do this. Then, when the police station seemed to see the notice, he thought it was done by the Wushuang Assassin, and then completely released his beast."

Locke read the files of the couple's death case and frowned: "But, I haven't heard of anything that the couple lost."

Gwen shrugged, "I don't know, I'm not a professional, I'm just trying to reason."

Locke smiled and said, "Okay."

It seemed that after talking about this, Gwen was also sleepy. After saying good night to Locke, he hung up the phone.

It seems that the calls continue to be frequent.

Three hours.

Lock touched his chin, wrote down the expenses tomorrow, and looked at the file on the computer.
To be continued...