After hearing Brent Harry's words, Lacey's face turned gloomy, while Luo An's expression remained unchanged and his smile remained the same.
The next second, Brent Harry stretched out his hand towards the two of them and said loudly:
"Bring me a pen and paper, and I'll make a list for you right now."
Lacey: "."
Luo An: "Good Boy."
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Investigation Team No. 5, office area.
Lacey handed the papers filled with the names of the characters one by one to William and other technical staff of the No. 5 Investigation Team. Luo An stood at the front of the office area and said loudly:
"Everyone! These are the people Brent Harry wrote down, the list of people who learned his bomb-making techniques.
Our next task is to find the most suspicious person among these people! "
"OK!"
"no problem!"
Although their mouths twitched when they saw a lot of names on the paper, all the technical agents of Investigation Team No. 5 nodded in agreement.
"Of course, these people don't need to investigate all of them."
Walking to his work station, taking a sip of coffee, Luo An grinned:
"Some of the people on this list have left New York. For these, you only need to check their current address and whether they have been to New York recently.
We are mainly searching for people who currently live in New York, whose financial situation is not very good, and who have recently been to the Jacobs Federal Investigation Building, or who may have had contact with Ancona! "
Hearing Luo An's words, all the technicians of Investigation Team No. 5 nodded in unison, then sat in front of the computer and started typing on the computer keyboard.
Mona was also sitting at her workstation with her fingers flying. After seeing Luo An sit back at his workstation, she tilted her head and asked in confusion:
"Why are there so many people? Didn't Brent Harry exclude some people?"
"This is the list of people he's left with after excluding some people."
Hearing Mona's words, Luo An was also helpless.
Turning his attention to Lacey, Lacey took out five pieces of paper with names written on them from behind her buttocks, her face twitching:
"Since entering prison, Brent Harry has been exchanging bomb knowledge for money and supplies. It has been 8 years since he entered prison. These people are relatively few."
Ever since he learned that he had been sentenced to life imprisonment without the possibility of commutation, Brent Harry had tried his best to find ways to improve his quality of life in prison.
To this end, Brent Harry also summed up a set of methods.
That is to take advantage of the free time to teach theoretical knowledge to those who want to learn bomb-making technology outside for free.
Once those people's interest is piqued, if they want to learn specific practical courses, they will have to pay Brent Harry money or items.
Only after receiving tuition fees will Brent Harry teach those people complete knowledge.
Mona: "."
Luo An was also speechless. According to Brent Harry, this method was taught to him by a criminal who was caught for financial fraud.
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After a long time passed, a technical agent from Investigation Team No. 5 suddenly exclaimed:
"Everyone! I found two pieces of surveillance!"
Luo An heard this and hurried over.
The location of the first surveillance video on the computer was five blocks away from the park where Ankina worked part-time, and the time was nine days ago.
In the picture, a tall white man stood on the street corner. After Ankina came over, the two kissed for a few seconds. Then the white man took out a small invisible item from his arms and stuffed it into Ankina's arms. .
The second surveillance video was from this street corner, also from 9 days ago. It showed the white man driving a car into the parking lot not far from the corner.
And that car was exactly the same as the car that killed Ancona.
Looking at the scene on the computer, Luo An frowned, tilted his head and asked:
"Who is this man?"
Mona, who was standing next to Luo An and had also watched the video, heard this and replied in a strange tone:
"His name is Roan Garcia, and his name is on Brent Harry's list."
"?"
Luo An was stunned when he heard this.
With a slight cough, Mona put away the expression on her face and continued to explain:
"Roan Garcia is 39 years old.
A former Marine, he was arrested by the New York branch of the ATF (Federal Firearms Administration) two years ago for violating federal weapons regulations.
Recently, ATF is investigating another case about him.
The locations of the two surveillance videos are not far from the house that Roan Garcia rented, but he had already moved out of the house yesterday, and we don’t know where he is now. "
"Next please call this person Garcia, thank you."
Luo An made a small request, then tilted his head and said doubtfully:
"As far as I know, sentences for this type of crime are generally harsh, so why wasn't he locked up?"
Under normal circumstances, Garcia would have been sentenced to a minimum of five years in prison for violating federal weapons regulations.
William on the side frowned and replied:
"The system showed that Garcia was arrested and successfully convicted, but during the appeal process, the conviction was overturned."
"OK."
Luo An nodded and continued to ask: "Does he have any relationship with Congressman Mattai?"
"We can't find it."
Hearing Luo An's question, William shook his head and showed the computer page to Luo An. There was a big red box on it:
"The system denied me access because for some reason it was set up to be viewed only by the person in charge of the case, whose name is Sanchez."
Mona on the side saw this, a smile appeared on her face, and she was eager to try:
"Luo An, do you want me to hack into the ATF system?"
"Forehead"
Luo An tilted his head and thought for a while, and just as he was about to say something, August's loud voice suddenly came from behind him:
"Luo An, come here!"
"Okay, sir."
He gave Mona a look and told her not to invade in a hurry until she came back, then turned and walked into the team leader's office.
"There's a phone number for you."
After entering the team leader's office, Augustus didn't waste any time. He handed his cell phone to Luo An and continued to work on the case report on his desk.
Luo An answered the phone and found that it was Special Agent Director Corbett on the other end, and said hurriedly:
"Good afternoon, sir, I'm Luo An."
Colbert, lying in the hospital, was watching TV.
What was shown on the TV was the deputy director of the FBI's New York branch being interviewed by a CNN reporter about the bombing.
Originally, he should be responsible for this job, but now that he is injured and hospitalized, it is not appropriate for the director to directly intervene, so the deputy director can only deal with reporters' interviews.
Seeing the displeasure in the deputy director's eyes on TV, Colbert frowned.
Originally, there were still nine months before he could be promoted to the Washington headquarters, but now such a big case has happened, and Veranith is still hospitalized...
Thinking of Mr. Clement in Washington again, Colbert's head hurt even more.
Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Colbert put away the messy thoughts in his mind and said quietly:
"Thank you for your hard work, Luo An, how is this case going now?"
Colbert made this call, on the one hand, to inquire about the investigation status of the case, and on the other hand, because Colbert now regrets it.
(End of chapter)
