Chapter 732 Taking care of women in difficulty
At eight-thirty in the evening, the capital of Pennsylvania, a hotel suite in eastern Harrisburg.
“I also found that suspicious guy!”
At the conference table, Michelle pulled up a copy of the surveillance and showed it to everyone, saying:
“Same as Lacey, looks like the same person.”
Everyone turned their attention to Michelle's laptop, which contained a somewhat blurry surveillance video.
In the center of the picture, Lieutenant Governor Whitmore is getting out of the car and entering the hospital surrounded by bodyguards and other people.
In the small left corner of the screen, a man wearing a jacket stood in the corner, holding a mobile phone to take secret photos of the deputy governor and others. When the deputy governor and others all entered the hospital, the man in the jacket also put away his mobile phone and turned around to leave.
"it's him!"
After watching this surveillance video, Lacey quickly put the photo in her hand next to the computer and said:
“At that time, the ambulance had just completed an emergency mission to save people, and was temporarily parked on the side of the road by the driver. The surveillance camera in the car just happened to catch this guy’s face.”
“Well done!”
This guy's name is Adam Davis. He is 33 years old. His most recent job record was half a year ago, when he worked in a lumber factory. He has no tax records for a long time. "
Parked the SUV in a secret corner of the roadside, Luo An and Chenelle pushed open the door and walked to the front desk. They placed the FBI's golden badge on the counter, handed over the photo of Adam Davis, and asked directly:
“Which room is this guy in?”
“Sounds like the IRS is going to like him.”
North Harrisburg, a roadside motel.
"It seems that our Mr. Adam likes to take care of business for women who are in difficulty."
Luo An smiled and asked:
“Everyone, the results are out.
Less than a minute later, the flashing contrast on the computer screen stopped, a picture of a man appeared, and Mona introduced in a solemn voice:
Twenty minutes later, surveillance cameras on a nearby street captured him walking eastward with two women arm in arm.
“Can you find out where this guy lives?”
With that said, Mona picked up the scanning device and processed the photos that Lacey had obtained. The faces of the people in the photos quickly appeared on the laptop. Then Mona tapped the keyboard a few times to bring up a blue page, and countless photos began to appear instantly. Flash contrast.
I checked and found that there is a motel not far east on that street, which is open 24 hours a day. "
Luo An gently patted Lacey's shoulder, quickly handed the photo to Mona, and asked:
“How is it? Can you find it?”
"certainly."
Mona tapped the computer keyboard with her fingers flying and said quickly:
“Bank account records show that at 7 o’clock tonight, Adam Davis withdrew $500 from an automatic teller machine on a street in north Harrisburg.
Luo An gently patted Mona on the shoulder, then looked up at everyone and ordered loudly:
Mona gave Luo An a proud look and said with a smile:
“Please trust my new little toy.”
"no problem!"
"I can't find where he lives, but I can find his recent consumption records."
“Everyone, let’s set off, this time the task is to sweep the H!”
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“2nd floor, room 233.”
The front desk was a white woman with big curly hair who looked to be in her forties. She didn't panic at all when she saw the FBI's golden badge. She was very calm and said very skillfully:
“When arresting people, please try to destroy the facilities in the room as little as possible. In addition, please leave your contact information. My boss will contact you later for compensation.”
The front desk lady was obviously experienced. Luo An smiled without saying anything and asked Chenelle to leave her contact information. He immediately led Winslow and Lacey up the stairs and went straight to the target room.
Room No. 233 was in the middle of the second floor of the hotel. After Winslow and Lacey found the room, they immediately stood on the right side of the door with guns in hand, looking at Luo An, waiting for his order.
When Luo An came here, he frowned suddenly. Lacey's expression became stern when she saw this, and she asked in a low voice:
"What's wrong?"
score
With terrifying force, the door was kicked open instantly. Winslow and Lacey rushed into the room with guns and shouted:
“Don’t move! Stop moving!”
"Put your hands up!" The two shouted loudly and then froze on the spot. The layout of this room is very simple. Apart from the bathroom, there is only a coffee table and a large bed.
There are several bottles of beer on the coffee table, some of which are empty and some of which are still half full. Next to the beer are several cigarettes. The tobacco is some kind of addictive green plant.
On the big bed in the center of the room, there were a man and two women lying on the bed. The three of them didn't have much clothing on them. The face of the man in the middle was correct. He was indeed the target of their trip, Adam Davis.
But at this moment, a man and two women were lying upright on the bed motionless, their faces full of pain, their pupils dilated, and they were completely out of breath.
“Fu-k!”
Winslow walked up and felt the pulses of the three of them. He immediately frowned and cursed loudly. He looked back at Luo An and Lacey with a very ugly expression on his face:
“All dead.”
Lacie walked to the body with a gloomy face, bent down to examine it for a moment and raised her head and said:
“The body was still warm and had just died.
In addition, there was no obvious damage to the outside of the body. I suspect it was poisoning. "
Luo An picked up the cigarette butts on the ground. The smell of green plants was very pungent.
When he arrived at the door of Room 233 just now, Luo An, who had always turned on "Emotional Sense", found that there was no mood swing in the room at all.
At that time, he made two judgments, either the person ran away or the person died. Now that the result has come out, unfortunately it is the latter.
After a few seconds of silence, Luo An said quietly:
“Call the trace inspection department. If nothing else happens, it should be cyanide again.”
"damn it."
Winslow cursed a few words, took out his mobile phone and started to make a call. Chenelle walked into the room, and her face became very ugly when she saw this scene. She looked at Luo An and asked:
“Is it the guy who poisoned you in the hospital? Is that guy trying to silence you?”
"possible."
Luo An nodded, and Lacey added:
“That’s how it feels to me. It was cyanide that killed the nine victims in the hospital, and the way Adam Davis died was very similar to cyanide poisoning.”
“Then how were they poisoned?”
Chenier looked at the messy things on the coffee table and frowned:
“Beer or cigarettes?”
Lacey said nothing. Whether it was beer or cigarettes, the taste of both could suppress the bitter almond smell of cyanide.
Roan did not discuss the topic. He began to look around the room carefully and asked:
“Lacey, Winslow, did you find Adam Davis’ cell phone?”
"No."
They both shook their heads. Chenier reacted instantly and said in shock:
“Luo An, you mean, the murderer was here just now?!”
“I couldn’t find Adam’s cell phone either.”
Luo An inspected it carefully for a moment, stood up and frowned:
“Now it seems that this is what it should be.”
Lacey’s face darkened, she nodded and walked out of the room quickly, saying:
“I’m going downstairs to ask the front desk for surveillance.”
“The Trace Inspection Section will be here soon.”
Lacey left the room, and Winslow also finished the phone call. He glanced at the three corpses on the big bed and asked:
“Luo An, what should we do next?”
“Let’s wait for the Trace Inspection Section to process the bodies and let them test whether it was cyanide that killed these three people.”
Luo An was silent for a few seconds and then said:
“Also, we need to find where Adam Davis lives and go there to take a look.”
(End of this chapter)