The speeding car was stopped by a foot, and Fu Qian quickly used his hands to support it.
"What's wrong?"
Looking at Chief Jones who was looking at him coldly, his smile did not diminish.
"I am deducing it exactly according to your idea."
"Although I don't know why that person doesn't want to reveal his identity, there is no doubt that he has been acting."
"Who is the Lasik you are looking for... What is your real purpose of looking for him?"
After staring intently for a long while, Jones finally asked with a cold face.
"This question has been answered before. I was just asked by others. I don't know him. I only know that I may meet him here."
"In this regard, our demands are consistent, so I have no reason to hide anything from you."
"But if you interpret it as a candidate for the killer, I can only say that it sounds a little bit reasonable."
"A foreigner who is elusive and unscrupulous came here for some unknown purpose. Since he got a ticket and was short of funds, he took over some private work."
"It's a pity that there was a little accident in the middle, so he had to deal with the witnesses, and even his employer was killed in the end."
"There is no doubt that this is a cold-blooded, cruel character who regards human life as nothing. Of course, his family must be poor, otherwise the story would not be so reasonable."
…
Jones didn't say anything, and the next moment he turned the steering wheel hard, causing the car to turn 180 degrees, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
It is said that what the police hate most is not cunning and cruel villains, but lunatics who act unpredictably.
It is obvious that his analysis plus the previous derivation depicts a character who has both.
There is such a character wandering in this peaceful town.
So far, he has caused at least three people to disappear.
Maybe he didn't have any feelings for Lei, his nephew, but he was obviously worried about his wife.
…
Not long after, Jones drove his car back and forth in a familiar yard at several times the speed. The harsh brake sound revealed the driver's full emotion.
Seemingly realizing that he was a little out of sorts, Jones held the steering wheel, adjusted his breathing slightly, then opened the door, got out of the car, and walked quickly into the house.
But before he could reach it, the door had already been opened from the inside, and his wife Mary saw it with a puzzled look on her face.
"Why are you back so soon?"
Mary looked at her husband in confusion, but Jones quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where are the three of them?"
Without answering his wife's question, Jones glanced behind her.
"After eating something, we went to rest. Do you have anything to do with them?"
Mary was even more confused for a moment.
"They all look a little tired, and they may have fallen asleep by now."
While Mary was speaking, the sound of someone coming down the stairs behind her sounded at the right time.
Soon Fran appeared with light steps and greeted Jones politely.
After staying at the local police chief's house, her mood obviously calmed down a lot.
He ran down immediately after hearing the sound. He must have noticed Jones returning soon and was looking forward to seeing if there was any good news.
Jones responded slightly, but saw that behind Fran, Ray had also gone downstairs.
Compared with Fran, his expression is much more complicated.
After Lei stood still, no other footsteps could be heard.
"Cartman may be asleep, should I wake him?"
Fran asked subconsciously.
However, before she finished speaking, Lei's expression changed and he hurried upstairs.
This exaggerated reaction obviously aroused tension.
Fran's expression immediately changed, and Jones took a breath and followed immediately.
"What's wrong?"
Fran, whose face turned pale, quietly asked Fu Qian.
"There is a new missing person."
He explained casually before paying, and followed along with Fran and Lady Mary.
Another person is missing...
Mary seemed to understand clearly why her husband looked so ugly.
Of course, when she arrived on the second floor, she quickly discovered that her husband's face was even more ugly.
This is……
At this moment, Jones and Ray were standing at the door of a room, looking dull.
Fu Qian walked forward and found that in this small, clean room, the windows were wide open and there was no one inside.
"This is Cartman's room..."
Fran's voice sounded extremely dry, and there was no color on his face.
It's not to blame for her poor mental quality. In a place that she thought was absolutely safe, her companion disappeared silently. The psychological impact was really big.
"It seems that some belongings are missing."
Before paying, he walked in from the side and looked at it for a few times.
Cartman's room is located in the corner of the house, with the window opening onto the wall. This location makes it very convenient to sneak in and out.
"How is this going?"
Mrs. Mary also looked a little shocked, with a look of disbelief on her face.
"I was always down there and didn't see him come down."
"Maybe he sneaked out by himself."
Jones turned around, patted his wife's shoulder to comfort her, and looked at Fran the next moment.
"Fran, you go down with Auntie to rest."
Although the voice is not loud, it is still quite majestic.
Fran, who was already at a loss, immediately followed the instructions subconsciously and stepped forward to help Mrs. Mary down.
…
After confirming that the two of them had gone downstairs, Jones took a step forward and closed the door behind him.
"What exactly did you see yesterday?"
The next moment, he grabbed Lei's collar and pushed it to the wall. He took out a gun from his waist and put it against his head, his tone was extremely cold.
"I'm not interested in providing psychological counseling to you guys, and I don't care if you have any unspeakable fears."
"Answer me now, what did you see when you were out shopping yesterday?"
…
With the gun pressed against his head and his collar tightly grasped, Lei's glasses were tilted to one side for a moment.
Obviously, Jones's actions greatly exceeded his expectations.
"I don't understand what it means. What on earth is going on?"
Cautious and not daring to struggle, Lei said subconsciously.
While he was speaking, he saw Fu Qian on his side from the corner of his eye, and his nerves were aroused by this person's nonchalant attitude.
The next moment, this man's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he roared at the top of his lungs.
"Are you talking nonsense?"
"no."
Fu Qian shook his head and almost instantly rejected this person's guess without giving any explanation.
"I--"
The collar was tightly grasped, and Lei looked almost suffocated.
But no matter what, he obviously didn't dare to move under the gun. For a moment, he just adjusted his breathing and looked at his uncle with a sincere face.