"The meaning is very simple."
Mona's hands flew on the keyboard, looking at the information in the computer and saying:
"Fletcher Walker has no record of drunk driving, no record of fighting, and no record of any crime.
During his school days, he was one of the popular boys in the school and served as quarterback.
He attended a common community college. After graduation, he married his wife and worked on a dock in New York.
By the way, his wife is the girlfriend he dated when he was a quarterback in high school.
That was also Fletcher's first and last girlfriend.
The two have a very good relationship. The neighbors have never heard them quarreling, and the couple also go to a nearby church to do volunteer work every weekend. "
After listening to Mona's narration, Roan scratched his head, while Ryder on the side looked surprised.
"No wonder you said this guy was a Boy Scout."
Lacey looked at the information on the computer carefully and nodded with appreciation:
"This kind of man is so rare!"
The ethos of most average community colleges in the United States…
"So, why does this Fletcher go to a strip club?"
Luo An touched his chin, pondered for a moment, tilted his head and asked:
"If Fletcher's appearance is not a disguise, is there something wrong with Fletcher's family?"
"Now I can't tell whether Fletcher's external image is fake or not."
Mona tilted her head and gave Luo An a look, pointed at the information on the computer with a serious face and said:
“According to information, four months ago, Fletcher’s wife was involved in a car accident on her way home from get off work and died on the spot.
According to relatives and friends of Fletcher's wife, Fletcher did not cry or grieve at the funeral, and entertained these people very calmly.
Because of this incident, Fletcher was slapped by his wife's sister, and Fletcher's relatives and friends also said that they had seen the wrong person. "
Upon hearing this, Ryder suddenly frowned, Lacey cursed under her breath, and Roan was thoughtful.
Is there a possibility...
"So, are we going to arrest this hypocrite next?"
Lacey raised her head and cast her gaze on Luo An.
Mona continued to type on the keyboard:
"After the funeral, Fletcher was fired from the New York dock, but he still had a mortgage and a car loan to pay every month.
According to surveillance video outside the community where Fletcher lives, Fletcher left home carrying a bag before the four previous bank robberies occurred.
After all four robberies had taken place, Fletcher returned home carrying the bag. "
Hearing this, Lacey and Ryder couldn't sit still at all, and both looked at Luo An.
"OK, let's go talk to Mr. Fletcher now."
Seeing the eyes of his teammates, Luo An straightened his lips and went to the equipment warehouse with Ryder, who strongly requested to go on the mission together.
Lacey stayed with the No. 5 investigation team this time.
The dark SUV was speeding through the traffic on the road. Looking at the scene of the vehicle retreating rapidly, Ryder grinned.
However, after laughing for a few seconds, he saw that the speed of the car seemed to have increased again. Ryder twitched the corner of his mouth, remained silent for a while and then tilted his head.
He whispered: "Luo An, there seems to be no need for us to be in such a hurry.
Mona just told me that the surveillance video in the community showed that Fletcher has not left the house for a week, and there is a high probability that he is staying in the house now. "
"I also know the news you mentioned."
Hearing Ryder's words, Luo An smiled and shook his head. At the same time, he stepped on the accelerator to let the SUV overtake the small Buick in front:
"Do you think I'm anxious?"
Ryder: "..."
As Ryder silently tightened his seat belt, the dark SUV quickly left Manhattan and headed towards Queens, where Fletcher was located.
The place where Fred lived was a small two-story apartment with a small lawn in the front and a small lawn in the back.
He parked the SUV slowly on the side of the road. After getting out of the car, he saw that the house in front of him was divided into two doors, the front and rear. The two looked at each other and Ryder decisively turned around and walked towards the back door of the house.
After confirming that Ryder was already standing at the back door of the villa holding a Glock 18, Luo An did not hesitate, put on the helmet of the SUV, picked up the Glock 18, and strode towards the front door of the house.
boom! boom! boom!
Luo An stood by the door, patted the front door of the house hard, and shouted loudly:
"Is anyone home?"
The house was quiet, as if there was no one around.
"Roan!"
Just when Luo An was about to knock on the door a few more times, Ryder suddenly came over.
"Um?"
Seeing the doubt on Luo An's face, Ryder shrugged, pointed to the second floor of the house and whispered:
"There is a triangular ladder behind the house. I just climbed up tentatively and took a look. There was a man who seemed to be unconscious in the bedroom on the second floor."
"OK."
After hearing Ryder's words, Luo An no longer hesitated and kicked towards the door.
"FBI!"
The door was kicked into pieces. Luo An held a Glock 18 in a fighting posture, shouting slogans and checking every room in the house as quickly as possible.
Ryder had just returned to the back door, and after Roan's action, he also began to quickly check various rooms.
"Safety!"
"Safety!"
After making sure that every room in the house had been checked and there was no danger, Luo An and Ryder came to the door of the bedroom on the second floor.
Looking at each other, the two counted down three, then stood up at the same time, rushed in with the Glock 18.
In the bedroom, a bald white man with a somewhat muscular outline lay naked on the big bed.
Even though Luo An and Ryder kicked open the door and barged in, the bald white man made no move.
If he hadn't seen the other person's stomach rising and falling, Luo An would have thought the other person was dead.
Luo An carefully looked at the big face of the bald white man and confirmed that he was indeed the one he was looking for.
In front of the bedside table in the bedroom, there is a small bag of white flour.
"Roan."
When Ryder saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched and he didn't touch it with his hands. He just called Luo An and pointed it out to Luo An.
"understood."
Seeing the bag of white flour, Luo An nodded calmly, then stretched out his hand and patted Fletcher's face hard.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The clear and loud sound of a slap echoed through the bedroom, and Ryder's mouth twitched when he heard it.
Yvonne seemed to have slapped him in the same way yesterday.
The violent wake-up call was effective, and Fletcher quickly regained consciousness.
Seeing Luo An's unfamiliar handsome face, Fletcher rubbed his eyes and asked vaguely:
"Who...are you? Why...are you in my house?"
"We are the FBI."
Luo An chuckled and waved the Glock 18 in front of Fletcher's eyes:
"Of course I came to your house because I have something to ask you."
"FBI?!"
Upon hearing Luo An's words, Fletcher's whole body trembled, his eyes widened for a moment, he decisively stood up, left the big bed, and ran out of the bedroom.
Then……
His legs became weak and he collapsed directly to the ground.
Seeing Fletcher squirming on the floor of the bedroom, Roan and Ryder both shook their heads speechlessly.
Things like white flour will make people very tired after the energy wears off.
But I’m so tired that walking like Fletcher is difficult...
"You ate a little too much flour this time."
Letting Ryder take Fletcher into the SUV, Roan began a brief search of the house.
Luo An searched the living room, kitchen and basement, and carefully looked at the floor, but did not find the dollar bills he expected.
After pondering for a few seconds, Luo An returned to the bedroom and began to look at the place again.
Nothing useful was found in the closet or under the bed, but Luo An did manage to find a few notebooks under the TV cabinet.
Opening a notebook casually, Luo An, who was originally nonchalant, shrank his pupils instantly when he saw the contents inside.
"Roan!"
Hearing Ryder calling him, Luo An did not hesitate, immediately picked up these notebooks and returned to the SUV.
Ryder was sitting in the back row, holding on to Fletcher who was starting to feel confused again. When he saw Roan bringing back a few notebooks, he suddenly looked confused:
"What are these?"
"You'll know soon."
Luo An had a serious face, stepped on the accelerator, and the dark SUV rushed out like lightning.
(End of chapter)
