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McAway, whose neck was still bandaged, glanced at Feilun in an uninterested way and said, "You and Yusha have been away for the past two days, and I realized that my popularity in the bureau is so low!"

When Feilun heard this, he couldn't help but smile, and thought to himself: You, old glass, are so popular that you are a ghost. After all, there are many more people with normal sexual orientation in the world than those with abnormal sexual orientation.

McAway soon noticed that Ferran's eyes were wrong, and immediately shouted: "Hey, Allen, what's that look in your eyes? Are you discriminating against my sexual orientation again?"

Fearon spread his hands and shrugged, "You said that yourself, I didn't say anything!" These words made McAway feel sick in his stomach, but he didn't know how to defend himself.

At this moment, a man in police uniform in his early forties walked over, followed by Beth Moore, a stunning beauty.

Although Fearon recognized the rank of the man in police uniform, he did not say hello to him. Instead, when McAway saw the man in police uniform approaching, he immediately stood up and saluted: "Captain Andrew, good morning!"

"Detective McAvoy, hello!"

Andrew, a man in police uniform, returned the favor, then stepped aside half of his body to introduce the beautiful woman with the suffix: "This is reporter Beth Moore. She is here to follow up on the exchanges between the U.S. and Hong Kong police.

Yes, I thought about it, and it would be most appropriate to assign her to McAway and your group!"

McAway was stunned when he heard this, but Yusha pulled Feilun, covered her mouth and snickered, and muttered: "It is indeed appropriate. This way, the chances of the beautiful reporter being harassed will be much smaller.

!”

Faeron, who was still thinking about Beth's purpose here, couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and he laughed quite loudly.

This naturally attracted Andrew's attention: "What? Mr. Exchange Police Officer, is what I just said funny?"

"NO, SIR!" Fearon pretended to be serious and said, "There is no problem with your order, because Miss Moore is my friend. In this way, I can still take care of her during the interview. After all, you know, say

At some point, we have to go out and look at the corpses, dig through the trash heaps and so on."

The first half of what he said was pleasant to Andrew's ears, but the second half of what he said made him so angry that he couldn't bear to break out in front of the beautiful woman. He could only say: "Anyway, this is an order, that's it!" After saying that, he threw his hands.

, walked away.

Beth, who had a camera hanging on her chest and a big bag slung across her body, greeted Phelan affectionately as soon as she came up: "Hi, Allen, you don't seem to welcome me very much!"

"No way, I'm just afraid that a beautiful woman like you will vomit when she sees a dead body!" Feilun said casually.

Beth turned pale when she heard this, but pretended not to care and said, "Don't worry, I can hold on!"

McAway stared at Beth with both disgust and amusement: "Can you really hold on? I hope your face won't be too pale by then!"

Hearing this, Fearon had to sigh that Beth was really pretending. With her acting skills, she could easily win a few Oscars. I really didn't understand why she chose to work as an agent.

Yes, just now, Feren completely confirmed Beth's identity, because Sishen could clearly "see" that there were two Glock Ya8s with full magazines hidden in this girl's bag, and there was also a

A bullet camera and some of the latest eavesdropping equipment.

This would only be possible if he wasn't an agent! After all, weapons are easy to get, but the latest eavesdropping equipment is not so easy to obtain even by those "shocking scammers". Even if they spend a lot of money, it is impossible to separate the two.

She got it in less than twenty hours. In other words, the eavesdropping equipment could only have been provided to her by Washington's intelligence agency.

At this time, Beth pulled away Phelan, who was staring at her strangely, and said angrily: "Why are you looking at people like this? Also, why is that guy (McCaw) looking weirder than you?"

"I think you're acting weird because the police exchange seems to have little reporting value, right?" Fearon casually found a reason to talk to Beth, "As for the boss, he's a loser and hates women. What's wrong with you?"

, it’s good if I don’t scratch you!”

"GAY?!" Beth pretended to be surprised and pronounced her voice in a high pitch.

McAway noticed this immediately, walked over with a dark old face, and said hesitantly: "Alan, can you stop being such a gossip?"

"I'm not gossiping. If you looked at women normally, I wouldn't tell Beth such and such precautions." Fearon argued.

After hearing this, McAway felt helpless and waved to Yusha: "Asha, come here!"

"What's the matter?" Yu Sha came up and asked.

"You will be responsible for accompanying reporter Moore during the interview!" McAway casually ordered.

"Ah?" Yusha was a little dumbfounded, and then said solemnly: "YES, SIR!"

At this moment, Feilun suddenly felt like he was being spied on. His mind moved, and he immediately stared at a certain floor of a thirty-story hotel building on the far side.

At the same time, behind the brown glass on the 21st floor of the hotel, the woman who looked 99% similar to Beth Moore was observing Faerun with a telescope.

Seeing Feilun looking directly in the direction of her telephoto lens, the woman was startled: Is this guy actually looking at me!? Such a long distance? How is that possible?!

You know, a woman can only see Faerun clearly with a telescope! If you put aside the telescope and have a straight-line distance of more than 300 meters, it would be pretty good to be able to judge the other person from his body shape, let alone see the other person's face clearly.

!

The most important thing is that the woman is standing behind the dark glass at the moment. Due to the contrast between the internal and external brightness, it is impossible to see her from the outside, not even the outline of her body, unless there is a device such as a heat sensor.

Of course, there is another possibility, which is coincidence! The woman bit her lip. Although she felt that the possibility of coincidence was too small, she still tried to change her position and continued to look at Faerun from a distance.

Unexpectedly, Fearon's gaze actually followed him, and he kept staring at the telescope lens very accurately.

This, this is really terrible! He doesn't have any super powers, right? The more the woman thought about it, the more uneasy she became, but she suddenly remembered another thing, and instead laughed like a blooming orchid, and murmured: "Maybe,

That’s not a bad thing…”

Beth Moore, of course, knew that her own sister lived in the hotel that Fernan was looking over. Seeing that he had been looking over there, she immediately interrupted: "Hey, Allen, I'm talking to you!"

At the same time, the voice of telepathy with a radius of up to 500 meters sounded in Beth's mind: "Sister, that guy has been staring at me, try to find out if he has discovered anything?"

When Beth heard this, she was startled and looked at Phelan's profile in confusion.

Fearon turned around at this time, glanced at Beth, and said with a faint smile: "What's wrong? Looking at me so weirdly?"

"What are you talking about? I was talking to you just now, but you kept looking over there and ignored me!" Beth pouted, "What's there to see over there? It's so attractive to you..."

Feilun laughed when he heard this, and was about to come up with a reason, but found that Yusha was also glaring at him, so he took the opportunity to change the subject and said: "Asha, why are you looking at me with green eyebrows and green eyes?"

"Who is looking at you? I'm looking at the police record on the wall behind you!" Yusha snorted angrily.

Fearon glanced at the police officer behind him, scratched his head and said, "You and Beth, let's talk. Boss and I will go have a cup of coffee and bring you some food by the way!"

"Rare!" Yu Sha curled her lips.

Hearing this, Fearon quickly pushed McAway and left. Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, McAway's cell phone rang.

"Hello...Captain Andrew, hello...Okay, okay, I'll take someone over right now!"

McAway answered the phone in a few seconds, tilted his head towards Ferran, and said: "There is a case, so I have to wait until I get back to drink coffee!"

"Oh, what case needs us to take action on?" Fearon half-joked.

"It's a corpse burial case and we need to be responsible for it!" McAway raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Beth over there.

Obviously, Andrew wanted Beth to interview something valuable, otherwise such a case would never have fallen on McAway.

"Is it just our group?"

"Yes." McAway nodded.

"That's really interesting!" The smile on Feilun's face suddenly widened a lot, and he greeted over there: "Asha, let's go, we're on a mission!"

So a group of four people arrived at the crime scene in a sedan police car.

As a result, when he arrived at the place and didn't see the body, Ferron frowned, because the address seemed to be in the same neighborhood as the address given to him by Jennifer Aileen (see details in 568), and even the house number was very similar.

near.

Following McAway outside the cordon, Fearon even found many reporters watching: "Wow, it seems that the deceased in this case, or the owner of the place where the deceased was buried, is not a small person!"

McAway tilted his head when he heard this and said: "You are right, the burial place is in Kirkland's backyard. Although Kirkland is not rich, he is a celebrity in Los Angeles!"

"Oh, how come I haven't heard of this person?" Fearon said in astonishment.

"Maybe you are too ignorant!" Beth interjected and joked, "I know Kirkland. He is a lawyer who specializes in litigating for the poor. He is very good in court arguments, but in order to litigate for the poor, he gave up a lot of money.

A large part of my income is why I live in such a neighborhood!”

In fact, the neighborhood where Jennifer lives is pretty good, with lower-middle-class people living together, and the public security environment is not bad. However, living here with Kirkland's reputation has somewhat reduced the price, but there are also many people.

I think this is an expression of his simplicity.

Fearon was quite impressed after hearing Beth's explanation: "Wow, he gave up his income to fight lawsuits for the poor. It seems like this guy is either a saint or a devil!"

Yusha frowned and said, "Why do you say that?"

"Because the body was found in his backyard, and the location of the body can tell a lot of things!"

"You mean, Kirkland is probably the murderer?" Beth asked in shock.

(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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