The FBI in the United States is equivalent to a national-level police agency. Whether it is personnel quality, professionalism or professionalism, it far exceeds the police agencies of various states and cities. Basically, it can be said that all major and important cases are under the jurisdiction of the FBI.
As for Chicago, it is a city that the FBI focuses on because it has surpassed New York in the past few years and has become the "murder capital of the United States". This name sounds really cool!
The gangs in Chicago all have a profound history. The Chicago Typewriters became famous due to the gangs in Chicago. Although the Italian gangs in the early years have died out, the gangs composed of blacks and Latin Americans are now even better.
John Bob is the FBI's senior agent in charge of Chicago affairs. He wants to make some achievements, solve several major cases, and eliminate several powerful gang organizations. As long as he can send some particularly famous gang leaders to the
If he goes to prison, he will be able to accumulate stronger capital for promotion.
Helena Kelvin was sent as an undercover agent by Mr. Bob. After six months of investigation, she had mastered the criminal evidence of multiple gang organizations in the West Side of Chicago. But at the critical moment when she was about to complete her victory, Helena suddenly said that she was being targeted by a pervert.
Up.
Perverts, there are too many perverted criminals in the United States. Especially sexual perverts. This type of criminals always like to target women. Women who are engaged in the pornographic industry are relatively weak and are particularly targeted by all kinds of perverts.
disaster area.
"Hell, don't let me catch this bastard, otherwise I will throw him into the prison for serious crimes and have fun!" Bob smashed the table with hatred. He had a report from the police to the FBI in hand. A total of three people were found at the scene.
There were corpses, one black and two white, with either their necks broken or their Adam's apples crushed.
"The suspect should be very strong, with great arm strength. He easily broke the neck of a victim. We initially determined that he was a man with a personality disorder. He was over six feet or even seven feet tall and weighed 120 kilograms.
Left and right." The crime forensics personnel were obviously frightened by the power shown by Zhou Qingfeng.
"Like 'Shark' O'Neal?" Agent Bob's mind showed a fat and strong NBA star.
"Yes, a bit like O'Neal. We couldn't find many clues at the scene, no witnesses, no fingerprints, no surveillance video, and even no shoe prints. The suspect has a strong counter-reconnaissance awareness and ability, and is a veteran
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This is not like something done by a black man, but more like a white man. This guy is by no means the first time to kill someone. His method is simple and direct, and his mentality is cold and ruthless. The most troublesome thing is that he seems to kill people randomly and does it without any reason.
Just to arouse fear in one's own target. This is indeed a super pervert.
I suggest that we first conduct an investigation among recently released felons. The other party is likely to have a criminal record or is a retired veteran or something, and we may be able to find clues." The forensics officer gave a series of judgments and suggestions.
Agent Bob nodded, feeling extremely irritable. Last month, a vicious violent case in Chicago resulted in the death of nearly a hundred people, which has already made headlines across the United States. Now, three people died at one time, and it looked like the criminal
He won't give up easily.
"This case is very difficult, but it is not without its good sides. Perverts usually pick weak people as their targets, but this time is different. The suspect definitely didn't expect that he picked a female FBI agent. Helena has enough quality and calmness.
Confront it.”
The FBI agents headed by Bob were still very confident in solving the case. They even felt that they might catch a big fish. Think about it, after an intense and dangerous pursuit, they solved a major sexual perversion case that may shock the United States. This
What a glorious thing!
Bob and others never thought that what they were hanging might not just be a big fish, but maybe a prehistoric giant crocodile. That scene would be fun.
As for Zhou Qingfeng, he is not without trouble because he is used to fighting alone. Because he lacks necessary information, he doesn't know where Helena lives? He doesn't know what backup she has? He doesn't know what case she is working on?
If an unlucky nigger hadn't bumped into Zhou Qingfeng, he wouldn't have even known where Helena worked. If he hadn't killed the bar guard and gotten a cell phone, he wouldn't have even been able to find Helena's phone number. And what happens next...
…, I need some fucking help!
Who can I ask for help? Guoan, who is working as a labor force for free, is naturally out of luck.
Zhou Qingfeng sent an email to Xiao Jinlang, and soon a phone number was sent over. He found a roadside phone and called, "Hi! I'm Lin Sen. I heard that someone can come and help me?"
On the other side of the phone was an old voice, which sounded hoarse and dry, "Yes, I provide some limited services here. What do you want?"
"I need some radio and network equipment and personnel. I want to access the local Chicago police database. It would be better if I could access the FBI database."
Zhou Qingfeng has a big heart. He did everything possible to collect information and data in the wasteland. When he was in Florida, he got a supercomputer code-named "Volcano" and also moved all the hardware facilities and equipment of the state government data center.
Maintenance personnel.
The 'Aurora Legion' relied on these personnel and facilities to establish its own government work platform. However, Zhou Qingfeng still couldn't understand some people and events in Chicago more than ten years ago. He hoped to directly access the current official network to collect information.
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"This is impossible." The old voice directly rejected this request, "Do you think Americans can enter the official network whenever they want? If this can be done easily, why would intelligence personnel risk their lives to collect information?"
"I know this is a bit difficult for you. Now I only need you to help me get professional equipment and personnel, and I will take care of the rest. You can make a copy of the data obtained, and of course you have to help me analyze some data.
"Zhou Qingfeng's words sounded arrogant.
The old voice on the other end of the phone was very suspicious, but considering that this was a task directly assigned by his superiors, he could only meet the other party's requirements as much as possible.
After exchanging contact information, Zhou Qingfeng waited for a long time before receiving a call. Someone asked him to go to the University of Chicago to meet. The two parties met in the library of the University of Chicago.
"Hello, I'm Lin Sen." Zhou Qingfeng put on makeup and dressed up like a non-mainstream punk youth. He had a hood, sunglasses, and earrings, and he was jumping around when he walked.
The other party was an old Chinese man who was staggering when he walked. He seemed to be a manager of the university library. After the two matched up with the password, the old man waved and said: "Follow me, the library is a data center where we can find the best information."
Easily breached U.S. government networks.
There are equipment and personnel here, but I don’t think you can hack into the Chicago police database. As for the FBI database, forget about it. It is highly confidential and even physically cut off from the outside world.”
The old Chinese man was obviously not very optimistic about Zhou Qingfeng's whims. The two finally walked into a separate reading room. In the reading room, there were two nervous and excited young people, a man and a woman. There were a lot of professional-level papers on the table.
Radio and network communications equipment.
"How can we help you?" The young man looked like he was a student at the University of Chicago. He wore thick glasses and had a bookish air.
"Is there a satellite communication receiver here?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"Yes, we can directly use the satellite antenna on the University of Chicago campus to connect to most of the world's communication satellites. Of course, although some encrypted communication satellites can receive signals, we do not have communication protocols and the information cannot be cracked."
"Ah..., great! I have exactly what you are lacking." Zhou Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction.