Five minutes later, she called again with a solemn tone: "Mr. Chen, Suxin may be in trouble. I just tried to remotely restart her phone through the satellite software, but there was no response. This means that her phone is very
It may have been damaged.”
Chen Hao was startled and asked: "Captain Han, may I know what mission Su Xin went to the United States to perform?"
Han Xiujun said: "Su Xin went to arrest a drug dealer. She has been looking for traces of the drug dealer a few days ago. Yesterday she said she finally found it. I thought she would complete the task and come back soon, but I didn't expect that she suddenly lost contact."
Speaking of this, his tone was quite worrying.
Chen Haodao: "Captain Han, could you please send me the drug dealer's information? I'm going to find out what's going on now."
Han Xiujun said happily: "Okay, I can authorize you to be a temporary national security agent to facilitate your actions."
Lin Suxin went to the United States alone to perform a mission, and now she has lost contact. If she sends someone to check what's going on, she doesn't know how long it will take.
With every minute of delay, Lin Suxin will be in more danger. It is naturally most suitable to have Chen Hao, a master boyfriend, to take action.
Chen Hao said politely: "Sorry to trouble you, Captain Han."
Han Xiujun said sheepishly: "It's me who is troubling you. The last time we caught the insane foreigner murderer, we relied on your efforts, and this time you are involved again."
Chen Haodao: "I am Su Xin's boyfriend. If something happens to her, I am naturally responsible."
He hung up the phone, and soon Han Xiujun sent a lot of messages.
Chen Hao checked the information.
The drug dealer's name is Cai Mingcheng, male, 46 years old. Although he is not a warrior, he has interests in all major international drug trafficking groups, has complicated relationships, and has a deep background. He is a very cunning and dangerous desperado.
In addition to Cai Mingcheng's information, there is also a description of the identity and powers of the temporary national security agent, which has been registered at the national security network center. Even if you don't have a certificate, you can check it online at any time.
The last address was Lin Suxin's location before her cell phone was turned off, which was near No. 76 Maple Street in the Fifth District of Los Angeles.
After reading the information, Chen Hao immediately opened Google Maps, entered the address for navigation, and flew directly to the Nine-turn Linglong Tower.
He was worried about Lin Suxin's safety, so he had no time to take a taxi.
A few minutes later, Chen Hao appeared in the corner between two office buildings on Maple Street, and then walked to the street.
Although Maple Street is not the main street in Los Angeles, it is still quite bustling, with a constant flow of pedestrians and vehicles passing by.
On both sides of the street, there are various buildings, office buildings, banks, shops, apartments... everything.
Chen Hao quickly found No. 76, a clothing store of unknown brand.
He walked into the store, took out his cell phone and pulled out Lin Suxin's photo, and asked the store owner and clerk if they had seen it.
The shopkeepers and clerks all expressed their admiration at Lin Suxin's beauty, and then said they had not seen it.
Chen Hao was not surprised. The location address only meant that the phone had been nearby. It did not mean that Lin Suxin had definitely been to the store.
Maybe she was just passing by.
Chen Hao walked out of the clothing store and scanned both sides of the street with his spiritual consciousness, trying to feel Lin Suxin's aura or any strange situation.
However, there are too many pedestrians and vehicles on the street, and all kinds of smells are gathered together in so many changes that it is impossible to find them.
Suddenly, Chen Hao's expression changed and he saw cameras hanging on the road signs on both sides of the street.
There is surveillance!
Chen Hao's eyes lit up.
He returned to the store and asked about the ownership of the camera. The store manager told him that the surveillance video could be seen at the Vinci Division of the Los Angeles Police Department, and then gave him the address of the Vinci Division.
Chen Hao thanked him and left.
He did not rush to the Wenxi branch immediately, but went to a store and bought a blank ID holder. Then he found a photo studio, took a one-inch photo with a white background, and affixed it to the ID.
After leaving the photo studio, Chen Hao took out his mobile phone and compared it with the image of the national security agent ID sent by Han Xiujun. He slightly used his magic power and tapped on the blank ID with only the photo.
The same pattern as on the phone slowly appeared on the blank ID.
In the blink of an eye, a secret agent ID that could be mistaken for a real one was created.
Of course, although the certificate is fake, the information is true.
Chen Hao opened Google again and looked up information about the Los Angeles Police Department and the Wenxi Branch. After understanding it clearly, he rushed to the Wenxi Branch.
A few minutes later, Chen Hao came to Wenxi Branch.
Unlike the messy police stations in American blockbusters, the lobby of the Wenxi branch seemed very quiet, with not many people.
Maybe he went out on a mission?
The receptionist at the police station was a short, fat black woman: "Hello, sir, how can I help you?"
Chen Haodao: "I am a staff member of the Chinese National Security Department. I came to Los Angeles to investigate a transnational case. I would like to ask the Wenxi Branch for help. This is my ID."
He said, handing over the certificate he had just forged.
The black aunt looked at him in surprise, took the ID, checked it, and asked, "Sir, do you mind if I check it?"
Chen Hao said: "No problem."
The black aunt worked on the computer for a while, then returned the ID to Chen Hao and said, "Please follow me."
Chen Hao followed her to the third floor of the police station, stopped in front of an office door, and knocked on the door.
A voice with a full official tone came from the office: "Please come in."
The black aunt opened the door and walked in with Chen Hao.
The office is about ten square meters in size. Behind the semicircular beige desk, there is a tall and sturdy white man in his forties sitting, wearing a neat and neat uniform, sitting upright and unsmiling.
"Director Luther, this is Mr. Chen from the Chinese National Security Department. He said he wanted to investigate a transnational case and would like to ask for our assistance."
The black aunt pointed at Chen Hao and introduced.
"China?"
Director Luther looked at Chen Hao in surprise, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes, "When did people from the Chinese government have the power to investigate things on American soil?"
Chen Haodao: "Director Luther, you misunderstood. I am investigating a Chinese criminal, but he just ran away to the United States. Because of tracking him, one of my colleagues lost contact. I want to find out what happened, so I ask you
s help."
Director Luther said in a business-like tone: "Since it is on the territory of the United States, it is the business of the United States. No other country or organization has the right to interfere in our internal affairs. You can send the criminal information to
We, we will take over the investigation."
Chen Hao was stunned: "But my colleague has lost contact and may be in danger. I need your help to investigate her whereabouts before she disappeared."
Director Luther said impatiently: "If your colleague has been missing for more than 48 hours, you can report it as a missing person and we will investigate. Just go back and wait."