World War I

Chapter 160 Depressed
"From what I know, the FBI suffered heavy casualties, and a platoon's death toll is a conservative estimate."

Turgenev nodded involuntarily.

Luo Ye thought for a long time, "Director, do you still have confidence in us?"

"Get lost and pay for the helicopter first."

“What if I can’t pay it back?”

"What should we do, you two? Forget about being police officers. Whether you will be imprisoned or not remains to be seen."

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"It's unlucky to be with you, isn't it?"

The sleepy Turgenev blurted out these words when the police car drove into the town police station.

"Yes, it's quite unlucky, but that's fate."

Chris was kidnapped, Panzi died in the line of duty, and Fyodor may never come out after going in. What on earth has been going on these days?

"Brother Ying, please tell me where that guy is hiding. Please tell me, please, I beg you—"

Luo Ye was really begging for mercy, saying that as long as Brother Ying could point out the soldiers' hiding place, he would never refuse anything Brother Ying asked him to do. But Brother Ying had already said that your current gram count was not enough and did not meet the standard. After using it once, you will not be able to continue using the positioning and navigation function unless the gram count is increased to a certain amount.

How can we quickly increase the grams of shadow matter? The fastest way is to kill people.

Damn setting, how could this happen? I'm not a devil, why would I kill people for no reason? Luo Ye suddenly had an idea, I wish I were the executioner.

Thinking of this, he felt that he became extremely evil in an instant.

"Has anyone been executed in the county in the past two days?"

Director Knuckles had just driven Luo Ye away, but he didn't expect Luo Ye to ask such a question on the phone.

"There's a murderer who needs to be executed. Why are you asking this?"

"I want to be an execution police officer, is that okay?"

"You're out of your mind, Luo Ye. You can't relieve stress this way. Try another method. If you keep asking such boring questions, you'll quit being the sheriff!"

The road was blocked, and Sonia suggested, "I think we should start the investigation with the truck driver. There must be something fishy going on with him."

"Sonia, are you sure he was really in the room that night?"

"Sure, I asked the apartment manager, and he hasn't left the house since he got home from get off work."

"Then he has an alibi."

"Sheriff, the suspect's face was covered. Fyodor couldn't see the suspect's face clearly. The truck driver could easily hire someone to bury him."

"Okay, forget about surveillance, let's check!"

"Is it a summons or a secret investigation?"

"Investigate in secret and don't make it public. The colonel's idea is not so reliable. You and One-Eye go and investigate. Be careful. There are seven regular police officers in the police station. If three of them get into trouble, don't let any more happen. If you do, the police station will have to be closed down."

Turgenev's mood was even worse than Luo Ye's. He bought two bottles of vodka, lay in the dormitory drinking, and fell asleep after getting drunk.

He clearly sensed that Andrei had given up on him, abandoned him. In Andrei's eyes, Turgenev saw despair. He knew he would never make a breakthrough. Perhaps he would spend his entire life at the Kursk Town Police Station, never mind even thinking about leaving. "Captain, go check on the Colonel. He's drinking again."

"He's just like that. He'll be fine in a couple of days. Stanislav, do you think our police station will close?"

"To be frank, Sergeant, you and the Colonel are both crazy and devastated. You don't need this to catch an American soldier."

"Well, if you can figure out where to find $200 million, I'm sure I won't be devastated. And by the way, the director is forcing us to pay back the helicopter money. Give it to us."

Stanislav walked outside. "It's a nice day. I want to recite a poem."

The poet policeman wisely left. Luo Ye rolled his eyes and wanted to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep. Although he didn't like Chris, the policewoman, and the relationship between him and Chris was more about business than love, but when he thought of Chris's proud--

This is going to make the bad guys anxious.

The postman delivered a videotape. The recipient was Luo Ye and the sender was called Soldier. Luo Ye found a VCR, put in the tape and took a look. Damn, fortunately there was no one else around, it was a scene of Chris being raped, and the leader was Mark.

"asshole!"

Luo Ye stepped on the videotape again and again.

The phone rang in time. "Captain Luo, isn't that wonderful? I know you don't have any money right now, but I don't care. If you can't raise the money by the agreed time, you know what will happen to Chris. You didn't sleep all night last night, so you won't sleep well tonight either. Keep going."

Luo Ye was furious. "Every wrong has its perpetrators. Go find the right person. I didn't touch your sister. Chris didn't molest your sister either."

He was holding a photo in his hand, which Luo Ye had forced from Director Knuckles.

A Russian policewoman with short hair, heroic and outstanding beauty, who is unforgettable at first sight. This is the soldier's sister Jennifer.

Seeing this photo, Luo Ye recalled the truck driver's face shape. It didn't seem to have any of the features he had imagined. Maybe the sister looked like her mother, and the soldier looked like his father.

This is indeed a tragedy, but it cannot be a justification for the indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

Luo Ye put the photo into the main drawer and secured it with a book clip from How the Steel Was Tempered. Director Knuckles repeatedly told him that the photo must not be thrown away.

I can’t be so passive anymore. How can I be more proactive?

Luo Ye touched his forehead and thought hard. Since the FBI knew this person, wouldn't it be enough to ask them to fax a photo?
He immediately called Andre. "If we could find him with just a photo, why would we need the FBI? That guy had plastic surgery, so bad he didn't even recognize his own parents. Before he escaped, he broke into a lab and destroyed all his information and data, including his DNA. The FBI once tried to use his mother to lure him out, but he wiped out the entire investigation team. That's him, Super Soldier. What else do you want to know?"

Andrei scolded Luo Ye first, but the soldier's photo was still faxed over. The difference between Luo Ye's appearance and that of the truck driver was huge.

Appearance can change, but the eyes will not change. However, the photo in front of me was taken when the soldier first debuted, and it was a black and white photo. Now that more than ten years have passed, it is too difficult to tell.

The soldier only left behind this one photo, which is out of print.

Luo Ye put the soldier's photo together with his sister's photo.

"Not at all like her, cousin, or sister."

Rubbing his aching and swollen eyebrows, which were also turning black, Director Knuckles told Luo Ye everything he knew and analyzed, and also gave him Jennifer's photo.

Luo Ye now realized that it was too difficult to figure out whether the truck driver was the soldier.

Whatever Luo Ye can think of, the soldiers will definitely think of it, otherwise why would they be called super soldiers? Sending people to investigate his background is undoubtedly a futile effort. The suspect will plug all the loopholes. If they are not careful, Sonya and One-Eye will be in danger.

(End of this chapter)