"Such high-tech things should be less common. Can we find a way to trace them to their source?"
In fact, the Luojishan police contacted the Investigation Bureau immediately after learning about the explosion.
But after all, it is a work exchange between two departments, so it naturally requires some time to buffer.
By the time Warren learned of the seriousness of the matter and rushed over, more than two hours had passed.
He heard that John wanted to invite Zhang Pin, but he shook his head and refused.
He put Zhang Pin and Nissen on the plane today, and they still went to rescue people. Of course, they couldn't come back because of this bombing whose target was not yet certain.
And in Warren's current position, he already has a lot of autonomy in how to solve the case and who should solve it.
As the world's most powerful country, and especially a country of immigrants, America uses the siphon effect to attract the world's top talents.
Therefore, whether it is the Luojishan police or the investigation bureau, if they are really willing to invest enough resources, this kind of explosion case is not a difficult matter.
As an experienced investigator-turned-official, Warren's first reaction was to check for explosives.
"In fact, it has been investigated. News came from the Foleymore Laboratory that they dropped a batch of test products over the weekend, which happened to be a new type of two-night bomb."
At this time, another investigator from the Bureau of Investigation walked in with a report on his face and an ugly look on his face.
"How much was lost?"
Warren turned to look at him.
Investigator: “Two thousand pounds!”
Everyone:
Policewoman: "Charlie, how much did you use to blow up that table just now?"
In the end, it was the policewoman who had little to do with the case who reacted first.
When the little fat Charlie heard the policewoman's question, he subconsciously picked up a match and made two gestures in the air. He didn't say a word until he put the match down.
However, everyone at the scene had seen the little fat man's actions before. He only dropped two drops of liquid on the table, and then mixed it a little with a matchstick.
Just a small amount of the two liquids were mixed, and the explosion produced directly shattered the table. With a weight of two thousand pounds, it is estimated that even a building can be easily blown up.
"Is this thing a little bit of energy the same as a lot of energy?"
Although John knew that this possibility was almost non-existent, he still asked weakly.
"Unfortunately, two-liquid bombs are actually the same as TNT. The larger they are, the more powerful they are. And unlike TNT, there are many more ways to detonate this thing."
The little fat man destroyed John's hope without any emotional intelligence.
"Damn it, doesn't this mean that what the other party is using now is just some scraps, and he still has more in his hands. Why does this fucking laboratory produce so many bombs? Are there any problems with them? Have they made any mistakes?
Their leaders take control."
When John heard what the little fat man said, he was immediately furious. He just thought about the fact that the criminals now had two thousand pounds of liquid bombs in their hands, and this guy was also a madman, and he felt a chill in his body.
This also made him very angry at the laboratory that made the bomb.
"This is a laboratory cooperating with the military. We don't need to worry about how to deal with it."
John's idea of taking revenge on the laboratory is naturally unlikely to work. In America, companies that can produce bombs have always had very strong backgrounds.
"Officer Court, that mysterious man called again."
Just when everyone felt helpless that the mysterious man had mastered such a large-yield bomb, the other party called the police station again.
Officer Court subconsciously glanced at Warren.
However, Warren had no intention of taking over the case directly. Instead, he nodded and signaled the other party to continue to be responsible for communicating with the bomber.
"Okay, everyone, be quiet and turn on the tracker."
Officer Court nodded, first stopped everyone who was still talking, and then signaled the technicians on the side to start working.
He directly pressed the call button.
"Simon."
Officer Cotter took the initiative to greet the other party.
"We sent him to the designated place, but unfortunately, this guy survived again. This is why I called you again. By the way, are my two pigeons okay?"
Simon first opened his mouth to express his regret that John was still alive, and then changed the topic to talk about other things.
"Pigeon?"
But regarding the pigeon thing Simon said, Officer Cotter's face was full of question marks.
"I once had two brightly colored pigeons, but one day they flew away. Why did they fly away? I think you can't answer it, because you don't know at all, right?"
Simon's words sounded a bit miraculous.
Court: "You mean McClain?"
However, if Officer Cotter can be the commander of a serious case, he is certainly not a novice who knows nothing. He naturally knows that since the other party mentioned pigeons, he must have a purpose.
After thinking about it carefully, he guessed that the other party was still talking about John.
"Oh, it seems that you are not too stupid, but I just don't like smart people. Mr. McClain, are you listening? Are you and your friend at the police station now?"
Simon had obviously guessed that John should be listening to his call, so he asked directly.
"Yes, we are all here."
When John heard the other party shouting about his existence, he did not panic, but directly chose to talk to the other party.
Simon: "I want to talk to that friend of yours first, Zeus, right? His name."
Simon first pointed out John's existence, and then asked to talk to Zeus.
"you know me?"
After Zeus and John arrived at the police station, someone had bandaged his wounds, and he was sitting there doing nothing. Unexpectedly, Simon came to him directly.
"An hour ago, I had nothing to do with you, and I didn't want to get to know you, but you ruined the game I carefully prepared for McClain, and you interfered with my planned plan."
Judging from Simon's tone, it was obvious that he was preparing to cause trouble for Zeus.
"You can stuff all your plans into your anus, then pour a little liquid into it, and then"
But unlike Simon's expectation, Zeus was not frightened by Simon's unspoken threat. He even interrupted the other party's words and cursed him directly.
As a result, Simon hung up the phone before he could finish his curse words.
"Not enough time, sir."
The technician on the side shook his head and said that he could not locate the source of the call.
"It's not a smart move to get angry with Simon. This is a matter that involves the lives of countless people. You'd better hope that he will fight again."
When Officer Court heard the technician's words, he couldn't help blaming Zeus for quarreling with the other person, which caused the other person to hang up the phone.
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"He will. He must be watching the time and chatting with us."
On the contrary, Warren stood up at this time and spoke a fair word for Zeus.
Jingle Bell--
In fact, Warren didn't say anything. Less than a minute later, the other party called again.
"Simon, he doesn't represent all of us."
Officer Cotter still wanted to stabilize Simon first, so he was careful when he spoke now.
Simon: "That's very unpleasant. I don't want to hear those ugly words again, otherwise, I will respond to these words with a more violent [boom]."
Simon first threatened everyone.
"Zeus, right? Not only your name is crazy, but your tone is also crazy. Originally, I was ready to ask you to go home, but now it seems that I should let you join the game."
I don’t know whether Simon’s words are true or false. If an ordinary person heard him say this, they would definitely regret it very much.
But Zeus just sneered, but due to the threat just now, he did not choose to talk back. He also did not care about Simon's request to join the game.
"Found him, at a payphone in the Monterey neighborhood."
At this time, the technician looked at the phone signal positioning speechlessly, and then looked at Officer Court.
When Officer Cotter heard the name, he also frowned, and then asked: "Is it the Monterrey City in Mexico that I know?"
"No, his current location is at the Azteca Stadium in Mexico City."
The technician looked helpless and took his hands off the console, apparently giving up.
"Now the signal has gone to Australia."
Simon: "Have fun talking to the phone company? Excuse me, where should I be now based on the signal positioning?"
Simon seemed to have guessed that the other party was positioning himself, and at this moment he was still laughing at everyone unscrupulously.
John: "Tell me your purpose."
John interrupted the other party directly.
"Simon said, McClain and Zeus are going to the subway station next to the police station. I will call the phone booth outside the subway station in ten minutes. There will also be no other police around. After I get through the call, if ten
If you two don't answer for a second, the mission will be considered a failure. Do you understand, Mr. McClain?"
Simon once again put forward his conditions.
John: "I get it, I know you like to play kid's games, is this the new peek-a-boo?"
When John heard what the other party said, he was naturally unwilling to agree. He was still frightened by the incident of going to the black neighborhood with the sign. If Zeus hadn't happened to help, he would have been packed back in the bag now.
"No, you don't understand. This is not a game, you know, let alone children's play house."
Simon seemed a little angry after hearing John's words.
John suddenly felt happy, and then continued: "Simon said is originally a child's game. Is your name really Simon? This is also a fake name, so who are you? I should have caught you, right? What did you do?
Thing? Pickpocket, thief, or nymphomaniac?"
Simon: "Catch me? Haha, even if I stand in front of you, you can't catch me."
When Simon heard John's slightly sarcastic words, he immediately became excited.
John: "Don't be so loud, asshole, let me ask you a question, why do you want to kill me?"
When John saw this, he immediately continued to provoke the other party.
"Why don't you come to the police station, let's solve it in a manly way, come here, I'll be waiting for you here."
Simon: "Calm down, Mr. McClain, do you think you are important? If I really wanted to kill you, you would be dead by now. You know, I said, follow the rules of the game. By the way, you only have
It's nine minutes. If we can't receive the call, the next subway coming into the station will explode like the burning bus."
However, just when John thought that his provocation method was effective, Simon persuaded John to calm down and let him continue the mission.
"Damn, this guy is a lunatic. He actually wants to blow up the subway."
Officer Cotter's frown never relaxed, and he looked at Warren again.
In fact, he wanted to hand over command even after the people from the Investigation Bureau arrived.
For Officer Court, this case was a hot potato.
Warren: "Expert, what have you discovered after the other party said so much?"
Warren felt Officer Court's gaze, and he did not pretend to turn a blind eye.
An explosion like this is indeed the responsibility of the Investigation Bureau.
In addition, he himself is already here. Even if he doesn't say anything, he can't avoid responsibility if something happens.
So he could only look to a psychologist.
"Of course, I already got enough information about his identity from the conversation."
The psychologist did not suffer from stage fright at this time.
"His tone has a strong German accent. When MacLean tries to provoke him, his accent will become more obvious and there will even be some pauses. It is obvious that he has a stuttering problem."
After hearing the psychologist's introduction, Warren shook his head.
Originally, everyone's guess about Simon was that the other person might be someone whom John had arrested before and was now released from prison to take revenge on him.
Based on this clue, people from Luojishan Police and the Bureau of Investigation are already contacting the New York Police to investigate, but judging from the feedback from the other party, no results can be found in a short period of time.
Now the psychological experts say that the other party is probably German, and the scope of the investigation has been expanded countless times.
Just the communication between Luojishan and New York is enough to give people a headache. If they were asked to contact Germany to investigate now, it would be impossible to make it in time.
"Do you think this guy can settle it with money?"
So Warren asked the experts again. In the vast majority of cases they encountered, most of the people who did this were doing it for money.
So Warren wondered if he could consider spending money to buy Ping An.
Anyway, for them, the money is paid by taxpayers, and as long as the other party collects money to perform services, for Warren, the money is completely worth it.
"If we look at the intelligence we have now, it seems that raising money will make him angrier."
Experts directly rejected Warren's idea.
Officer Court: "Officer John, you want to get to the subway station in eight minutes. You are about to leave now. Joe, you need to support them this time. Also, contact the subway station immediately and say that you suspect there is a bomb inside."
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At this moment, Officer Court directly urged John to take action.
