"Just devastated."
Perhaps because she was frightened, Louisa's hands were trembling a little, and her voice was not as proud as before. She carefully explained to Luo An:
“Tris came to my house from get off work yesterday and brought two bottles of wine.
As she drank, she started crying, saying that she was under too much pressure, that life was too crazy, that she wanted to die but didn't dare to, and a lot of other nonsense.
Tris’s words were very confusing. She said whatever she thought of but didn’t say it deeply, so I didn’t understand much and had to comfort her all the time..."
Hearing Louisa's words, Luo An narrowed his eyes and keenly grasped several important points.
Mona on the side walked over at this moment and handed Luo An an "OK" gesture.
"Thank you, Luisa, your words are very helpful to us."
Nodding calmly, Luo An took Louisa to the side and sat down, and continued to ask:
"Do you know anything about Tris's personal life? Does she go to nightclubs? Does she smoke flour? Does she have a boyfriend?"
Luo An asked a lot of questions, and Louisa shook her head after listening:
"I don't know if Tris has a boyfriend, she hasn't told me about it.
But I know that she never does what you just said, she is busy working every day, like a robot..."
After continuing to ask for a while, Luo An finally handed Louisa to Mona and asked her to write down everything Louisa just said. He walked aside and called Lacey.
The call was quickly answered.
"I'm Lacey."
Luo An asked directly:
"What's going on at Tris's company?"
"It's nothing. Tris's colleagues were shocked when they heard that she had been kidnapped."
After taking the coffee bought by Ryder and nodding her thanks, Lacey from downstairs of the cosmetics company said:
“According to Tris’s colleagues, Tris’ personal financial situation is very good and she has no debts.
She is a bit strict when it comes to work, but she is very kind in daily life. I have never heard that she has offended anyone. "
"What about the boss of the cosmetics company? What did he say?"
Looking down at the cosmetics in the apartment, Luo An was a little suspicious of the boss above Tris.
"It's not him, it's her."
Lacey corrected the word mistake in Luo An's words, and then said that the boss of the cosmetics company is a white woman in her fifties, soon to be sixty.
"O...K."
Luo An's expression froze, it seemed that he had guessed wrong.
But this is also good news, at least it eliminates a wrong idea.
After thinking for a few seconds, Luo An continued to ask:
"What about Tris' love life? Have you asked?"
"Of course I asked, how could I, Lacey, forget this."
Hearing this, Lacey raised her head and laughed, saying:
“The boss of the cosmetics company told Ryder and me that Tris broke up with her boyfriend a month ago.
But Tris didn't look too sad. "
She really has a boyfriend!
Luo An raised his eyebrows:
"Is her boyfriend sad about the breakup?"
"I have no idea."
The boss of the cosmetics company didn't know, and Lacey certainly didn't know.
"Sorry."
Luo An slapped his head, he ignored this, and then asked:
"What's the name of Tris's boyfriend?"
Lacey actually asked about this:
"His name is Loel Post, and he's an architect."
"very good!"
Luo An's eyes lit up and he immediately asked Lacey and Ryder to go talk to this ex-boyfriend now.
After hanging up the phone, Luo An saw that the agents from the Trace Inspection Section had almost finished cleaning up. Just as he was about to turn around and walk towards Mona, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
After pressing the answer button, William's voice came from the other end of the phone:
"We found the car."
——
"The murderer dumped the car in an abandoned factory in Brooklyn."
The dark SUV was speeding on the road. Mona was sitting in the passenger seat, typing on the keyboard with both hands and explaining:
"The owner of the car is an 18-year-old white young man named Quantel Volster, who has no criminal record.
After William's investigation, they found that Quantel was in school at the time of the crime and had no time to commit the crime. "
"Quantel didn't report it missing either."
Luo An nodded and answered:
"In other words, this car was recently stolen by the murderer."
"Yeah."
Mona was stunned for a moment, then looked at Luo An with admiration.
She could never keep up with this kind of reaction speed.
Turning the steering wheel, Luo An continued to ask:
"How did William and the others find this car?"
"Well, according to your instructions, William and the others carefully checked all the surveillance cameras in the area near the crime scene, and finally successfully found a vehicle that matched the description in the report."
Hearing Luo An's question, Mona once again showed an expression of envy and jealousy on her face and said:
"Then William and the others discovered that the car was the latest model of a Mercedes-Benz with a global positioning system inside, so they quickly located the car in Brooklyn."
"The latest Mercedes-Benz?"
Luo An's mouth twitched, turned around and asked:
"This kind of car was lost, and the 18-year-old Quantel Volster didn't even notice it?"
"I really haven't found it yet."
Typing on the keyboard with her ten fingers, Mona pulled out the information about Quanter-Wolster, showed it to Luo An, and said with a smile:
"Less than 10 minutes after Quentel got the car, he accidentally crashed it and sent it to a car repair shop for repairs."
"This driving skill...Cool."
The SUV quickly weaved in and out of the traffic on the road, and Luo An and Mona soon arrived at the abandoned factory in Brooklyn.
All kinds of garbage as far as the eye can see.
In 2005, the economic situation of the Federation was not bad, and there were not too many homeless people.
If it were three years later, in 2008, and there was a financial crisis, this area would be filled with homeless people immediately.
After opening the door and stepping out of the SUV, Luo An looked around at the terrain and structure of the abandoned factory and frowned:
"What a good place to kill people and dump their bodies."
"What?"
After hearing this, Mona was slightly startled, but she didn't care and walked quickly towards Mercedes-Benz not far away.
The car was placed carelessly among all kinds of garbage.
As expected, there was no one in the Mercedes-Benz cab.
Seeing that the trunk was tightly closed, Mona immediately opened the cab door, got inside and started looking for the car keys.
Luo An walked to the trunk, looked down, smelled it, then turned around and left. He randomly picked up an iron rod and started rummaging through the nearby garbage.
Mona, who managed to find the car key with great effort, got out of the car and frowned when she saw Luo An's actions:
"Luo An, what are you doing?"
"Of course it's Tris Perez."
Luo An kept moving and explained:
"As I said just now, this is a good place to kill people and dump their bodies."
As for whether Tris is still alive and lying in the trunk...
Thinking about the murderer's extremely quick movements when kidnapping Tris, and the fact that the murderer drove his car to this abandoned factory to save others, Luo An believed that there was a high probability that the other party would not let Tris live.
"But……"
After hearing Luo An's narration, Mona looked very ugly.
It makes sense, but is too straightforward.
But now that she had found the car key, there was no reason to give up. Mona immediately walked to the back, pressed the button, and opened the trunk.
Empty.
“Son of better than eating!”
Mona yelled at the murderer.
Turning around to look for Luo An, Mona found him standing behind a garbage dump not far away, holding the iron rod he picked up and standing there with an ugly expression.
Mona was shocked when she saw this. She couldn't imagine what Luo An, who used to be calm and calm and never panicked in trouble, had seen to make him show such an expression.
(End of chapter)
