World War I

Chapter 101 Time Bomb in the Police Station

"you sure?"

“I can’t be completely sure, it’s just a guess.”

"So, don't kill it. Let's start with the spider. Maybe we can find something."

The doctor placed the bottle on the table and said with a meaningful smile, "Captain Luo, I always feel that you are hiding something from us, from everyone."

"Let's not talk about irrelevant topics. I think this spider is a major clue, a major clue to catching the Mammoth Spirit. Maybe it's a pet developed by the Mammoth Spirit."

"It's Product No. 1's pet. There's no disputing that. Luo Ye, there are only the two of us in this room. I swear on my honor that I won't tell anyone about our conversation, or anything you know about Deputy Sheriff Mark."

The doctor's expression was sincere and serious. Luo Ye scratched his head. "Well, I saw this bug crawl into Mark's mouth. He's a ticking time bomb now. A bear almost knocked us out. Who knows what will happen to Mark now?"

"Okay, you and I know this."

"God knows only the earth."

Luo Ye pointed to the sky and the earth.

"Okay, I'll abide by the agreement between us. In this way, Mark is really too dangerous."

"We must find a way to crack this spider. We can't interrogate Mark now. We have no evidence."

"You're right, I'll start working now."

"I hope there will be some unexpected surprises, Doctor."

Sheriff's Office.

Turgenev sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"Has everything been arranged?"

"Abrasha and the other two were admitted to the hospital. I asked Aya to arrange it. They might not be able to work in the next few months. Their injuries are so serious."

"It's good that he's okay. We have to find Saranchi as soon as possible. Even if he's in trouble, we should recover his body, right?"

When he mentioned Saranchi, Turgenev gently stroked his right eyebrow with two fingers, moving the stroke from the bridge of his nose to his temple.

When he lowered his hand, he said, "The tracking expert is too good. How did he track Mark? What kind of transportation did he use? We have no idea about his movements. Where can we find the tracking master, Salanchi? How can we get a glimpse of his tracking information?"

Luo Ye was also in a dilemma. After Saranchi took 30 rubles and left the office, his situation was blank.

"He'll have to take a bus anyway. How about checking at the state bus station or the train station?"

"Since it's surveillance, Mark is hospitalized in the state hospital, so he will definitely show up at the state hospital. Do we have to wait another two or three days?"

Luo Ye frowned.

"Luo Ye, we'd better inform Mr. Andre. We are not familiar with the state hospital. Please ask Andre for assistance."

Luo Ye thought for a while and called Andre.

After hanging up the phone, Turgenev asked, "What did Andrei say?"

"He sent people to investigate the matter at the state hospital, and we are responsible for the investigation along the way."

"Along the way?" "Yes, his route, what hotels he stayed in, where he stayed, etc."

Turgenev smiled bitterly. "How can we investigate this? The tracking expert left town like a ghost. If he had driven out in the town police car, we could have started the investigation from there."

"There's no way he could have walked to the state hospital, right?"

"of course."

"Let's start with the car."

"From what car?"

"You're the Colonel Sergeant, and I'm the Second Lieutenant. Tell me, I'm sure you'll have a good idea."

Luo Ye didn't know much about Saranchi.

In the Russian police world in 2001, he was a magical legendary figure, a Russian Sherlock Holmes detective.

He has always been a solitary person and doesn't even like to have assistants with him.

In Luo Ye's opinion, a lone detective without an assistant is a loner. Wouldn't it be nice to have an assistant who carries the bag?

"Luo Ye, you are the chief of police. You are the spokesperson for the police station. Don't try to pass the buck on others."

Luo Ye smiled and said, "That's good to know. I want you to monitor Deputy Sheriff Mark. What do you think?"

"I'm not good at surveillance. You should find Fyodor. He's suitable. He's like a thief cop."

"What if you and I promote you to deputy sheriff?"

"I'm not used to being a deputy."

"Well, Comrade Colonel, let's go to the town station together. The tracking master can't get to the state hospital on foot. Perhaps he will take the long-distance bus at the station to the state hospital. This is the most convenient means of transportation."

Male police officers' dormitory.

Researcher Dr. Stein kept making calls.

He called different departments, including the St. Petersburg Zoological Research Center, Holguin Agricultural University, Moscow Institute of Entomology, and Moshihan Center for Zoological and Botanical Specimens.

And he - a colleague from Ivanchuk's biochemical laboratory.

A dozen calls later, he arrived at the constable's office.

In the office, only Chris was busy. The others were either out on patrol or had their own things to do.

"Doctor, you rarely come to the police office. What can I do for you?"

"Receive a fax."

The town police station originally did not have a fax machine, and this fax machine was just purchased two days ago.

For Luo Ye, fax machines are an urgent need in this era.

The doctor was the first person in the police station to enjoy the convenience of a fax machine.

(End of this chapter)