Winter was advancing, and the thief was retreating. The reflection on the dagger frightened the thief.
"Where's the stuff?"
Winter asked again. The thief swallowed and pointed to the trash can behind Winter.
Winter followed his gaze and felt that the thief didn't seem to be cheating him. He was about to dig through the trash can when suddenly a burst of flashlight light shone into the alley.
"Who is there?"
Questions came from the alley, and by the light of the flashlight, several policemen could be seen.
"Help, help, he wanted to kill me, and he also killed Catherine..."
When he saw the police, the thief ran towards the alley as if he had seen a life-saving straw.
Winter, who was behind, was caught off guard and reached out to grab the thief, but he only grabbed the thief's coat, and the thief ran away. By the time he caught him again, it was too late, as the thief had already run to the police.
"Put your hands up……"
When they heard the murder, the police immediately became nervous and pointed their guns into the alley. At the same time, their flashlights also shone on the female body on the ground. They were originally attracted by the nearby explosion, so they were looking for clues nearby, but unexpectedly they encountered
Here comes the murder.
Puff, puff, puff, puff~~
Bang bang bang~~
Winter didn't give them any chance and decisively fired back. The police also fired back one after another.
"Call for support, call for support, a gunfight broke out on the west side of Quanshui Square..."
During the exchange of fire, police officers had already called for support, and sirens sounded one after another from other directions. Winter in the alley could not do anything, so he turned around and ran away.
The alley chosen by the thief was very particular. It was connected in all directions and was blocked by trash cans. Winter easily escaped the police. By the time the police rushed into the alley, there was no trace of Winter.
Damien was the head of the crime team. He was checking the situation at the explosion site in the laboratory. When he heard another murder occurred nearby and there was a fierce exchange of fire, he rushed to the scene of the crime again to check.
"Where's the hostage?"
"Ran."
In the face of Damien's inquiry, several patrol policemen responded anxiously. No one expected that the escaped hostage would actually take advantage of the chaos of the exchange of fire and run away.
"But judging from the scene, that guy should be a thief..."
The patrol officer explained to himself, pointing to the empty wallets in the trash can as evidence.
"And this one, I also found it in the trash can..."
A police officer handed Damien several passports, which were Winter's. Damien opened them and looked at them, frowning.
The same person has multiple passports with different names. Ordinary people would not do this. Obviously, the guy on the passport is a dangerous person or a secret agent of another country. This kind of thing is beyond the control of their crime squad.
"Call Bureau 7..."
Damien ordered one of his subordinates and threw the passports to him at the same time.
The full name of the Seventh Directorate is the French General Directorate for External Security. It is the largest intelligence and counterintelligence agency in France. It currently has 3,300 staff, half of which are military and civilian personnel. It consists of the Intelligence Department, the Operations Department, the Counterintelligence Department and the General Affairs Department. In terms of functions,
It is equivalent to the combination of the CIA and the FBI. It is not only responsible for foreign intelligence spying, but also domestic counterintelligence work.
After handing the matter over to the Seventh Bureau, the matter here had nothing to do with them. Damien returned to the scene of the investigation and began to review the surveillance video.
But gradually, Damien's brows furrowed, and he touched his bald head. Things seemed to become interesting, because when he checked the surveillance camera, he unexpectedly saw the person on the passport.
It seems that this bombing case should also be handed over to the Seventh Bureau. When Damien was about to ask his men to contact the Seventh Bureau, his eyes suddenly opened wide because a person appeared on the video, a person he had been investigating for a long time.
guy.
The men who checked the surveillance with Damien suddenly found that their temperament had changed. Damien kept rewinding, replaying, and watching the content of the video over and over again. What was shown on the screen was Owen sneaking in.
That part of the building.
The more Damien looked, the more certain he was that it was Owen. He knew the man who turned into ashes.
As the picture continued to play in a loop, Damien's memories returned to a few years ago.
At that time, he was still a police officer in the major crimes unit. He was ordered by his boss Ken to take people to the Kassadin Club, where he then had a fierce exchange of fire with the Albanians.
It was a big event. A women trafficking network came to light. His boss, Ken, a specially appointed security consultant at the Paris Police Headquarters, died in the line of duty. Dozens of police and Albanians died in total. He originally thought that it would be a big deal later.
A large investigation was conducted, but the subsequent development was confusing. The case was hastily closed for any reason, and the investigation of several suspects who appeared in the incident was also ordered to end, and Owen was one of them.
Now that this man appeared in Paris again, Damien felt that something was going to happen again, and that guy had also appeared at the explosion site. Damien felt that the explosion must have something to do with him.
Damien vowed to catch that guy this time and never let him go unpunished again.
"Come with me……"
Damien stood up and greeted his men.
"Where to go?"
"Exit-Entry Registration Administration Office."
…
"What's next?"
In a temporary stronghold, everyone from Omega sat together. This time the arrest of Winter failed, and he was exposed. Winter would definitely hide, and it would be extremely difficult to find him again.
Irving was very sure that the Syndicate must be up to something, otherwise it would be impossible to explain Winter's special trip to Paris to steal the reagent formula. However, it was still unclear what they were going to do for a while, and no one could think of anything that was related to granite.
related.
"Becky, how's the progress over there?"
"It's faster than I thought, it will take about an hour..."
Originally they wanted to make a quick decision and catch Winter and leave immediately, but now they have failed. They may need to stay in Paris for a while, so it is very important to control the situation. Silly Baitian still needs to hack into the public system of the Paris police in order to control the situation.
As much information as possible.
"Since we can't find him, why not let the police help us find him?"
The ghost came up with an idea.
"You mean to let the police want him?"
The ghost nodded.
"Issuing a wanted warrant is easy, but if you want to attract attention, it must be at the highest level. This will easily expose the fact that the system has been breached..."
Sha Baitian raised objections. She could indeed issue a wanted order after breaking into the system, but if she wanted to devote all the police force to it in a short time, it would inevitably attract the attention of the police. Soon someone would find out that the wanted order was fake, so the system
Things that are breached are bound to be exposed.
What Sha Baitian said was indeed very reasonable. Just when everyone felt that this road would not work, Owen suddenly said: "Since it is easy to expose the fake, then let's make it real..."
"Really? How true?"
Everyone's faces were full of doubts. Following Owen's gaze and seeing the 3D printer next to them, they all immediately looked surprised.