A direct flight from Pengeo to Nagaril does not take long, and about four hours is enough to reach Slem.

At around one o'clock in the evening, the plane landed at the private airport, and there was already a car waiting for Lynch.

As soon as he got off the plane, he took a motorcade that came to greet him and went to the hospital in Slem.

The best hospital in the whole of Nagalir is in Sram.

Because the "customers" here are very wealthy, medical services can be sold at a high price.

Along the way, Lynch had already discovered that Slem at this time was somewhat different from the past. Police armed with weapons appeared in many neighborhoods.

There are not as many pedestrians on the road as before.

After two important politicians were shot, police officers across Slem were mobilized.

People from the Bureau of Investigation have found the location of the shooting and found the weapon left by the murderer, a modified standard assault rifle.

Through some special channels, they have roughly identified several possible murderers and are wanted around the world.

Different murderers have different characteristics. Some murderers like to use poison, and they are specially made poisons that only they can prepare themselves.

Some murderers like to use cold weapons or have their own special way of killing.

There are also people, or many people, who also use thermal weapons, and they all use weapons with their own personal style and characteristics to complete tasks.

In addition to improving the recognition rate, this is actually a publicity method.

For people who hope to hire a killer to solve their troubles, the more famous the killer is, the more likely they are to attract their attention.

At the same time, great reputation also means higher fees!

On the other hand, weapons are heavy after all, especially guns. Unlike poison, they may be just a small glass bottle weighing a few grams.

Unlike those weapons used by killers who use cold weapons, they are not only easy to carry, but also not very heavy.

The federal standard rifle currently in service weighs about seven pounds with an empty magazine and nearly eight pounds with a full magazine.

It is also very large. Not only will its weight affect the speed of evacuation during evacuation, but the weapon will also easily expose itself.

Therefore, many killers who perform missions in the city often abandon their weapons at the first scene, unless their weapons are also customized, which are expensive and difficult to purchase.

Among the killers that have been recorded by the FBI, about five to six have used modified assault rifles to kill targets many times. This is different from past homicides because the people who died are different.

"Is the whole city blocked?"

The field employee of Blackstone Security sitting in the front seat nodded in agreement, "All roads out of the city have been blocked. Now you can only enter, but not exit."

"Moreover, there are patrol cars constantly patrolling the wilderness around the city. If they leave off the road, it will be difficult for them not to be discovered by us."

"Now everyone's view is that this person must still be hiding in the city."

"There are more than four million tourists here. It is safer to hide here than to go outside."

This guess is very correct. If you blindly flee away now, you won't be able to escape at all.

There is real wilderness and grassland outside, and Nagaril is different from the Federation.

Federal militiamen will clean up the environment around the city from time to time, killing coyotes and federal lions that may pose a danger to urban residents.

This is Nagaril. In the wild, there are not only wolves, wild dogs, and lions, but also poisonous insects and snakes.

The wild is dangerous and difficult to hide, so Lynch also believes that the murderer is still hiding in the city.

"Have you searched other houses in the villa area?"

The field staff was stunned for a moment, "No..."

"Go and search. If he didn't escape after the assassination, but moved to a villa to hide again, you will miss him."

The field staff hesitated, "Mr. Lynch, there are many big shots living in the villa area, let's do this..."

Lynch interrupted him, "Just say it was my order and everyone must cooperate. If anyone doesn't cooperate, please contact me at any time."

Blackstone Security has high-power radio equipment to ensure calls anytime and anywhere.

The field staff sitting in the front row immediately began to contact the command center to arrange the work assigned by Lynch.

Vehicles passed by the edge of the city center, and the roads in the center of the city were basically under martial law. Police with guns could be seen everywhere, and investigators included employees of Blackstone Security.

Lynch didn't go to the city center, he just passed by. The hospital was on the other side.

At almost two o'clock, he arrived at the hospital.

First he went to see the former chairman of the Conservative Party Committee, who was lying on a cold stainless steel bed.

The doctor briefly discussed it with Lynch. The picture might be a bit shocking, but Lynch still needed to see it with his own eyes.

The zipper of the burial belt was opened, revealing the naked old man.

There were two bullet holes in his chest and waist and abdomen. The bullet holes had marks of being cut and sutured. The bullets were removed when he was brought here.

The whole person is very pale, the chest is slightly collapsed, and there are obvious stitching marks.

In short, he looked very peaceful lying in the bag, there was no blood on his body, and he looked like he was asleep.

"The bullet hit his lungs and stomach. We immediately opened the window and tried to stop the bleeding, but failed."

"He came too late and there was nothing we could do."

This is a clear shirking of responsibility.

Just like when the police station announces to the public that there are casualties in certain cases, they often say that they died because of "ineffective rescue efforts" and did not die at the scene!

It seems like it's just a matter of wording, but in fact, it's a shirking of responsibility.

To say that the patient died due to "ineffective resuscitation" is because of the incompetence of the doctors.

If we say "died on the spot", especially referring to innocent victims, people will consider why the police arrived at the scene so late, resulting in casualties.

As for doctors, they would not say that they were incapable of resuscitating the deceased, but simply that they "missed the best rescue time."

Look, now they don't have any responsibility anymore.

Who made this unfortunate guy come so late?

Lynch glanced at the doctor and said nothing. He just shook his head and asked him to pull the burial belt back on.

"Make him look better and see if there is any way to cover up the stitched areas. We have to give him the most basic respect and let him leave with dignity."

The doctor understood what Lynch meant. There were bullet holes in his body and stitches left behind after opening the window. It was indeed not very nice to look at.

"I'll get something to hide all of this..."

Lin Qi nodded, as long as he understood what he meant, "Take me to see the other one."

The doctor quickly led Lynch to the outside of the intensive care unit. The doctor began to introduce him to the condition of the old man inside.

"His condition is better. The bullet deflected after hitting his ribs. Although his ribs punctured his lung, the blood loss was not large."

"In addition, his jaw was shattered. We tried our best to save his life. He lost his jaw forever."

Behind the glass window, the old man of the Progressive Party was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, as if he was dead, but in fact he was still asleep.

The anesthetic has not worn off yet, so he may not wake up naturally until the morning.

"He won't be able to speak anymore?"

From Lynch's angle, you can see that his entire face is wrapped in bandages, with a hint of bright red near his neck.

The doctor still habitually avoids responsibility. "If he can complete the rehabilitation training, he can still express the content through his voice."

But it will definitely be blurry. After all, if you lose your chin, many pronunciations will become unclear.

Lynch left many people responsible for the safety of the old man, and his current status has become even more special.

As the surviving one of the two, he not only represents himself, but also represents some of the influence of the deceased to a certain extent.

When he wakes up tomorrow, the entire federal political arena will be shaken by this incident!

After leaving the hospital, Lynch went to Catherine's house and met her and the professor.

It's obviously not easy for either of them. If something happens to these two heavyweight old guys here, both Catherine and the professor may be affected.

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lynch, and her tense nerves relaxed.

"Thank God you're here!"

Lynch hugged her and shook the professor's hand.

"I have already gone to the hospital to see them. What happened before?"

No one knows what happened before the gunfire rang out, and even at this moment, they are not completely sure who the murderer is trying to kill!

Because the dead guy is from the Conservative Party, and the living guy is from the Progressive Party.

Catherine didn't know much, but the professor knew a little.

"He said that Gladstone has been acting strangely recently, and he was worried that the guy might do something outrageous, so he called Mr.... (the old Conservative man) over."

"The Conservative committee chair has been elected and he still has some influence over their committee chair."

"Some of the power of the Conservative Party could be harnessed to hasten Gladstone's ouster, and that's what they are talking about."

Lynch continued, "Then the shooting happened."

"Who do you think is most likely to be the instigator behind the scenes?" Lynch asked.

The professor hesitated for a moment, "If I had to guess, I think it would be Gladstone. He is the most suspect and the most likely to do this."

Lynch walked to the telephone, picked up the phone, and dialed Senator Langdon's number.

It took about more than a minute before the call was connected.

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard it!"

For such a big thing, less than twenty minutes after it happened, the entire federal political arena knew about it.

"Releasing some news, pointing the finger at Gladstone, making the conflict between him and the old man public, and letting people guess."

Senator Langdon suddenly asked, "I heard... they are all being rescued?"
Chapter completed!