After hearing Janelle's words, Lacey hurriedly asked:
"What's up?"
"The house where we were imprisoned should not be far from the sea."
Janelle said that one night she was blindfolded by John's men and taken to a beachside villa to prostitute herself.
During the intermission, she opened the window of the villa and smelled an indescribable smell of the sea.
And Janelle could smell this smell every day in the house where she was imprisoned.
"OK, Janelle, you're great."
After writing down this important information in a small notebook, Lacey praised her in a low voice. Luoan thought for a few seconds and continued to ask:
"Janelle, was it the John you talked about who attacked you in the deep pit at the seaside?"
"No, that man's name is Tony, and he is John's most trusted subordinate."
Janelle shook her head, indicating that Tony would not listen to anyone else's orders except John.
It was Tony's job to blindfold them every time and take them to meet their clients.
Not only that, this Tony also has mental problems. He usually speaks erratically and prefers to use physical persuasion to women who disobey his orders rather than verbal orders.
After listening to Janelle's narration, Lacey's face was immediately full of disgust, and she wrote down a line of words in a small notebook:
Extremely controlling.
Luo An's eyebrows twitched, he tilted his head and thought for a moment, briefly recounted the forensic doctor's discovery that several girls had undergone breast augmentation surgeries, and then asked:
"Janelle, do you know about that surgery?"
"I know!"
Hearing the operation, Janelle nodded heavily, and a glimmer of light shone in her eyes:
“The breast augmentation surgery was done in one of the rooms in the house where we were imprisoned!
A sister who is also from Ukraine and had the surgery once told me that the doctor was also a Ukrainian, very old, and he touched her before the surgery! "
Lacey on the side heard this and quickly wrote down the information. Luo An's eyes also lit up:
"Great, Janelle, the information you provided is very useful!"
"As long as it's useful."
Janelle smiled bitterly:
“I just hope you can catch John and the others quickly and rescue the sisters who are still imprisoned.
Because once someone gets sick or breaks the rules, such as asking for help from a prostitute, John will order Tony to kill her afterwards..."
Lacey looked up at Luo An, who twitched his brows when he saw this.
Obviously, both of them thought about the cause of Philomena's sister's death: using the client's mobile phone to call for help.
After continuing to chat for a while, they made an agreement with Janelle that the FBI New York headquarters would send an artist to make simulated portraits of John, Tony and others through her description later. Roan and Lacey turned around and left the ward.
"What a damn bunch of guys."
Sitting in the co-pilot of the SUV, Lacey looked at the records in the small book and suddenly showed disgust and anger:
"Human traffickers are indeed the most disgusting people in the world. They should be shot to death!"
Luo An, who was sitting in the driver's seat, glanced at Lacey, remained silent for a while, then took out his cell phone and called Mona.
The call was quickly connected, and Mona's questioning voice came from the other end of the phone:
"How's it going, Luo An, have you found any clues?"
"certainly."
Luo An briefly described the clues found by the forensic doctor, as well as several clues just mentioned by Janelle, and finally asked in a deep voice:
"Mona, have you found the information about the prostitute who called Philomena?"
Like Lacey, Mona also started to curse after listening to Janelle's narration.
Because she often uses her computer skills to browse the databases of major departments, Mona knows a statistic, that is, about one in five women in the Federation has been sexually assaulted.
These people are just women who have information in the federal government.
This does not include women like Janelle who have been coerced and whose identity information is not yet available in the database.
If these women were included, the figure would be more, not less, than one in five.
But now is not the time to think about these things. After hearing Luo An's question, Mona immediately replied in a serious tone:
“I’ve found the guy.
His name is Jared Smith, a former FDNY (New York Fire Department) member. His information shows that he is currently unemployed and staying at home. "
"Good."
After getting Jared's home address, Luo An nodded with satisfaction, turned the key to start the SUV, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
——
An apartment building in East Queens.
"Listen, agents,"
After learning the purpose of Roan and Lacey's visit, Jared, who was shirtless and exposed his muscles and had a long face, spread his hands and said expressionlessly:
"I don't know what you are talking about, please leave my house, thank you."
After saying that, Jared planned to close the door. Seeing this, Luo An grabbed the edge of the door with his hand and said with a smile:
"Jared, we have all come to find you, do you think we don't even know?"
Feeling the force coming from the door, former firefighter Jared's expression changed. He did not rush to answer Luo An's question, but pushed the door hard again.
When Luo An saw this, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he silently increased his strength in pushing the door.
The two people stared at each other's eyes and began to increase their strength, and the strength on their hands became stronger and stronger. The muscles on Jared's arms began to bulge little by little, looking a little ferocious.
Luo An still looked calm. The strength potion he drank every day was not in vain. In addition, the strength potion he drank previously left in his body. So it didn't matter that the opponent was a former firefighter. Even if the weightlifting champion came, he would dare to fight. The other party shook hands.
Strength poured into his arm, and Luo An increased his strength again. Jared's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that Luo An's strength suddenly became much stronger, and the door that he had finally pushed back a little was pushed back again.
Jared pressed harder again, the veins in his arms bulged, the muscles tightened together, and the big tendons in his neck tightened.
"Hmm~~~"
Hearing a sound that sounded like constipation coming from Jared's throat, Lacey, who had learned about Roan's terrifying strength from Ryder, rolled her eyes and whispered:
"Luo An, the investigation is important."
"OK."
Jared also heard this, but before he could react, as Roan's words of promise to Lacey fell, an unimaginable force suddenly came from the opposite side.
boom!
With a loud bang, the door of the house was smashed directly into the wall next to it, and Jared was thrown directly onto the sofa in the living room by the sudden force.
"Fu-k!"
Lacey on the side was shocked when she saw this.
She did hear from Ryder that Roan was very strong, but she didn't expect that his strength could be this great.
Lacey blinked. If she saw it right, the door seemed to have left marks on the wall!
“Son of better than eating!”
Jared's pupils were shaking as he sat on the sofa, and his face was filled with disbelief.
When he was a firefighter, although his strength was not the first among his colleagues, he was still ranked among the top three.
But judging from the situation just now, even the number one colleague is definitely not as strong as the FBI agent in front of him!
"I know what you're thinking, Jared. You just go there to get it right in one go. Dating is such a hassle, right?"
As if nothing had happened, Luo An walked into the room with a smile and said softly:
"I don't want to criticize you, I just want to know where that time was, okay?"
Sitting on the sofa, Jared looked up at Luo An's smiling face in front of him, remained silent for a while, and decisively chose to follow his heart:
"OK."
It’s not the title, but it was revised after the content review, but the chapter title cannot be changed... I’m really sorry, I will learn a lesson next time
(End of chapter)
