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Chapter 347 The Great Smart Assassin: This Is A Special Anti-God Detective Chuck Plan!
"No!"

Randy was terrified.

"This is only the case of this supermarket. No one knows if he has replicated this kind of action in other places."

While talking, Chuck took out his mobile phone and dialed Garcia of BAU: "Garcia, I will give you a profile picture, you immediately search all the information of this person, give priority to the search near Ping An Town, New Jersey, first investigate this person, and then Check his credit card records, I want all his credit card records for half a year!"

"Yes!"

Garcia, the hacker technician at the BAU, started working without saying a word.

The FBI has higher authority than the New Jersey police.

The BAU is also a relatively high-weight department in the FBI, and its technology is also higher than other departments. Any new technology can be obtained or invented first.

And face recognition is a technology that the super hacker Garcia borrows from the platform resources of the FBI's massive database and is developing it himself.

Maybe not the most advanced.

After all, there are all kinds of hidden forces in this world, many of them have money, relationships and talents, and many powerful technologies have appeared in advance, but not to the extent that everyone knows about them.

But it was the most advanced that Chuck knew exposed.

So when handling this kind of public case, Chuck approached her immediately.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of action requires an application and the permission of the BAU supervisor Hotchner before he can act.

But the role of contacts is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Chuck ordered directly, and Garcia started the search directly, with no intermediaries dragging the time.

"Randy, don't be dazed, do something quickly."

Chuck ordered.

"Oh, oh!"

Randy recovered from the shock and fear, quickly ordered the police officer to follow, and then quickly followed Chuck. When he was about to ask Chuck what to do, he saw Chuck walking out while the phone kept ringing. .

"Claire, I'm Chuck, and I'm here to inform you on behalf of the police that the Neptune chocolate you bought from Mackey's Supermarket has been poisoned, you must not eat it, and send it to the police station immediately."

"Ms. Cindy, I'm Chuck Wolfe, and I'm here to inform you on behalf of the police that the Neptune chocolate you bought from Mackey's Supermarket has been poisoned. You must not eat it. Send it to the police station immediately. This is not a fool." Festival!"

"..."

"Louise, there is a big news, get ready to play it immediately..."

"Chuck, what do we do now?"

After Randy followed Chuck into the car, he asked in a panic.

He had never encountered such a large-scale crisis moment.

"Call Serena and your family!"

Chuck reminded: "Tell them not to eat anything now, remember, anything!"

Just now he has found out that many of the poisoned Neptune chocolates that the criminals put in the Mackey Supermarket have been bought. According to the monitoring and shopping records, he called to remind them one by one.

But this is just the surveillance video of McKee Supermarket that he checked. No one can guarantee that this murderer has not poisoned other products in other supermarkets.

"Ah yes!"

Only then did Randy come to his senses, forget about other people, the most important thing is to be tired from logging, so he quickly took out his phone and called one by one to notify, constantly emphasizing.

"Chuck, aren't you going to fight?"

After yelling one and preparing to yell another, he found that Chuck didn't do it, and he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

Who are the police and who are the consultants?

Look at Chuck, the case is always the first, and the safety of the citizens is the most important.

"I don't need to fight."

Chuck lifted his ornamental glasses.

As early as the first time he discovered the seriousness of this problem, Anna behind the glasses had already notified all his relatives and friends of the news as Chuck.

With the weight of Chuck's usual speech, no one would ignore it.

It doesn't matter even if they ignore it, Anna has already taken over their monitoring, and pays attention at all times. If there is something he doesn't care about, he will naturally call to remind him.

"Why do you say he did this? A newspaper?"

Randy made a few more phone calls, and after hanging up, he asked his doubts.

"Possibly, but hopefully not."

Chuck said while driving.

"I hope not too."

Randy couldn't help praying: "He suddenly killed the escort driver because he ate Neptune chocolate on the spot. He was afraid that the other party would die early and be found out by us, so he couldn't wait to grab the gun and empty the magazine?"

"In the case of being killed from an empty magazine, the forensic examiner temporarily ignores the poisoning of the victim."

Chuck nodded: "Even if we find out by then, it will be after Halloween and it will be too late."

"So the possibility of this criminal newspaper is still very high."

Randy smiled wryly.

"Then why do you think he did it?"

Chuck asked.

"this."

Randy frowned and thought deeply, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: "I understand, the newspaper may be just an appearance, and his real purpose may be only one. The reason for the large-scale poisoning incident is just to cover up his real poisoning target."

"It's possible."

Chuck nodded: "But no matter what his purpose is, this behavior itself is a newspaper.

And you said that he wants to use this kind of behavior to cover up the target he really wants to poison. This possibility is very small.

Because once such a bad incident breaks out, the level and intensity of the investigation will far exceed that of a single poisoning incident.

The assailant saw the driver of the victim eating Neptune chocolate while paying the bill in the supermarket, and when he came out, he couldn't wait to empty the magazine and emptied the victim.

This shows that the poison he put in the Neptune chocolate is very toxic, the kind that will have a strong reaction within a few minutes.

And this kind of potent poison is not so easy to obtain.

It is easy to track him down by checking the channels and comparing all the victims.

So if he wanted to use this to get rid of his suspicion, it would actually increase his chances of being found out.

Unless he's out of his mind.

Otherwise, you won't make such a low-level mistake.

But the most indispensable thing in this world is a self-righteous fool, who thinks that his methods are very clever, but in fact he is full of loopholes. "

"Then maybe he was sent by Neptune's chocolate merchant rival."

Randy suddenly thought of another possibility: "Specially to frame the Neptune brand."

"There is a possibility."

Chuck nodded: "But this is even less likely, because once this nasty poisoning incident breaks out, it will hurt the chocolate itself, not just the individual brand of Neptune."

"Where are we going now?"

Randy just nodded in a daze, only to realize that Chuck's car wasn't going anywhere he knew.

"Garcia has sent word that the murderer is named Paul Huslow, and works in a factory laboratory that produces pesticides."

Chuck explained while driving: "He is not on duty today, he just killed someone, and he is not at home, so I asked Garcia to track his cell phone signal, and we are rushing to arrest him.

The most important thing now is to determine from his eyes whether the Mackey Supermarket is the only one.

if not.

We must immediately contact the TV station to spread the news and tell everyone not to eat anything until we find out where he has been today and what products he has poisoned. "

"Omg! This is going to ruin Halloween!"

Randy yells, "Everyone's in a panic, especially those who've eaten their home-bought candy."

"So I just contacted Louise from the TV station and asked them to prepare, but I didn't say anything!"

While Chuck was speaking, he stopped the car on a side of the road: "We're here!"

"there!"

Randy saw the bald murderer sitting by the flower bed smoking a cigarette for the first time, got out of the car, and rushed towards him.

The bald murderer never thought of what he was afraid of. Just after he emptied his magazine, he didn't have the good attitude of those policemen. He was in a state of panic at the moment, and he wanted to take it easy at any place. up.

He got up and started running.

Before running two steps, a stone passed over Randy who was chasing him, and hit his leg directly, causing him to fall directly to the ground, unable to stand up at all due to the pain.

"It's so accurate!"

Randy went up to grab and buckle, handcuffed the opponent, and then gave Chuck a thumbs up when he came.

"what's your name?"

Chuck asked.

The murderer was silent.

"Why did you poison Neptune chocolate?"

Randy asked, seeing that the murderer was still silent, he couldn't help pinching his face, and shouted, "Speak up!"

"Besides Mackey Supermarket, have you poisoned in other places?"

Chuck looked him in the eyes and asked the crucial question.

"No."

The murderer shook his head.

"How's it going, Chuck?"

Randy looked at Chuck expectantly.

"It's the truth!"

Chuck nodded.

"Yes!"

Randy was relieved, and slapped the murderer on the bald head: "It's a good thing you bastard didn't completely ruin the children's Halloween!"

The murderer was very quiet, and looked at Chuck puzzled: "How did you find me so quickly? I obviously have such an elaborate plan!"

"Ha ha!"

Randy laughed loudly: "You said that your elaborate plan was to avoid the detective Chuck? Why, do you want to kill your wife too?"

It was just a joke, but who knew that the bald murderer nodded seriously: "Who doesn't know that Detective Chuck is best at solving wife-killing cases. I wanted to kill my wife a long time ago, but after hearing that Detective Chuck solved one after another... In the case of killing my wife, I can only endure and endure.

Until recently, when I couldn't stand my stupid annoying wife anymore, I decided to do it after a brilliant idea occurred to me.

I did worry about being caught by Detective Chuck.

But I had no idea it would be so fast! "

Speaking of this, his eyes under the glasses were full of puzzlement and curiosity: "How did you do it?"

"First tell me the whole process of your hands-on."

Chuck did not answer immediately, but asked him to explain the crime process.

This is also a case-handling skill.

At the moment of being caught, the murderer's psychology is the most vulnerable. At this time, it is easiest to pry open his confession and obtain solid evidence.

Once this time has passed, the calm desire to survive, coupled with the intervention of the lawyer, even if the criminal is already a certainty, still tries to resist, follow the lawyer's reminder, lie full of lies, complicate the case, and waste time.

The bald murderer can only tell the whole process.

"You mean that the reason why you went back was because you were discovered by your colleagues when you put back the pesticide poison that you took from the factory laboratory, and you felt that if the incident happened, you might be involved, so you hurried back , want to recycle those Neptune chocolates that you poisoned?"

Randy looked strange.

"Correct!"

The bald-headed murderer nodded depressedly: "But I found that the driver had already eaten it. In order not to be exposed, I could only approach him immediately, pretending to borrow fire, snatched his gun, emptied the magazine, and then wiped me out." fingerprints, and ran away immediately, how did you find me so quickly?"

"Because he is Detective Chuck!"

Randy cursed as he spoke: "You shouldn't have this evil idea. The key is that you want to expand and hide yourself after harming others. It's just too vicious!"

"Didn't you realize that those chocolates have been sold out, are they restocked?"

Chuck asked.

"what?"

The bald murderer was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his face was ugly: "You mean the Neptune chocolate that the driver ate was not the one I poisoned?"

"Any questions?"

Randy looked at him strangely: "Today is Halloween, so many families need to prepare candies and chocolates tonight, you leave and go back to the company and then come back, after such a long time, you won't really feel that the chocolates are not sold out Bar?

Sold out a long time ago and was restocked by the staff!

Can't you tell the difference when you poison yourself? "

"So I didn't have to shoot the driver at all, and if I hadn't shot the driver, I wouldn't have attracted Detective Chuck so quickly, and I wouldn't even have attracted..."

The bald murderer instantly turned into shopkeeper Tong, and fell into endless regret and sorrow.

Of course he couldn't tell the difference between the poisoned and non-poisoned Neptune chocolates. In that kind of emergency, he just packed all the remaining Neptunes and saw the driver eat them directly at the cash register, terrified that the other party would expose the poison the next moment. He who poisoned himself, only knew that he had to shoot the other party immediately to temporarily cover up the poisoning, so he didn't think of anything else.

"You are a fool, you are a fool!"

Randy commented.

"What do you mean?"

The bald murderer said angrily.

"Because of this, being discovered and arrested by Detective Chuck in advance, the subsequent abominable case of poisoning many children with poisonous chocolate will never happen."

Randy said truthfully: "Your crime is relatively minor, it's not because you are a fool!"

"……I'm not stupid!"

After a pause, the bald murderer shouted unconvinced.

"Aren't you stupid?"

Randy looked at him like a fool: "You know that we have Detective Chuck in New Jersey who has repeatedly solved major wife-killing cases, but you still insist on challenging him, isn't that stupid enough?
And your schemes are even more ridiculous!

Even stealing a little poison can be found out, and the result is a huge change in the plan.

But any smart person will definitely steal out of the factory laboratory bit by bit quietly, and the accumulation will add up.

You steal an entire bottle at once, use it up, and send it back when your co-workers are at work, which is just ridiculous.

Even if you don't happen to be seen by others, do you think that the large bottle of insecticide is there, and suddenly there is so much less, won't you be suspected and tracked down?

And you want to hide yourself in the crowd, but your resume of working in the pesticide factory laboratory is as shiny as your baldness, you don't really think we can't find it afterwards, do you?

Not to mention the fact that Detective Chuck intervened after the fact, even we can discover your 'wonderful wife-killing plan' full of loopholes..."

Bald asshole: "..."

He co-authored his wonderful plan to investigate against Detective Chuck, not to mention Detective Chuck, even the police who eat dry food, it is not subtle.

(End of this chapter)