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He didn't dare to check the situation at that time, until the next day, he couldn't help his curiosity and ran to check the situation.

Then I saw three roasted Mo.

"Have the identities of these three guys been confirmed?" Chief Sergeant Most of the Manhattan Police Department asked with some headache.

"Still comparing it to the DNA system, sir."

"Okay, you go down." After saying that, Most looked at Chris who was squatting in front of the three Mo corpses.

"Chris, what are you looking at?"

Most and Chris are friends.

Chris came to him for help because of the biological terrorist attack on Glens Medical Research Institute last night.

Chris now works for an organization called the Bioterrorism Defense and Assessment Alliance, which specializes in incidents related to bioterrorism attacks.

In this regard, he is professional.

In addition, the biological terrorist attack took place in Manhattan, and he happened to be in charge of this case, so the two decided to cooperate and find out who released the virus in the Glens Medical Research Institute.

We just started chatting.

Then I received a message from my subordinates saying that someone had called the police.

Then they came over.

Chris did not respond to Most immediately.

Most walked to Chris's side, covered his nose with a handkerchief, and then squatted down.

He was afraid that he would smell the roasted corpse.

He is not Chris. He has seen too many disgusting scenes than this and has long been accustomed to this situation.

"What's wrong? You looked so carefully, do you know these three guys?" Most patted Chris on the shoulder and joked.

Chris shook his head.

"I don't know them."

Most was about to get up.

"But I've seen them."

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"What?" Moster was about to stand up but squatted back down.

"When did you see them?" Most asked.

Regardless of whether the identities of these three people are ordinary or not.

None of this matters now. What matters is the way they died, which was too inhumane.

Before they arrived, some reporters had already arrived and took pictures.

It goes without saying that if such an inhumane way of death is reported in the newspaper, the police station will be under a lot of pressure.

It would be good if the case could be solved sooner.

Originally, he had to confirm the identities of the three people before he could start solving the case.

I didn't expect Chris to have seen them.

Since he said he had seen them, it couldn't have been a long time ago.

Sure enough, Chris's answer confirmed his guess.

"Just last night." Chris said.

Moster's face suddenly lit up with joy.

Because the forensic autopsy report just now showed that these three people died last night.

And Chris just happened to have met them, maybe he could get some useful information from Chris.

"When and where did you see him?"

"Just last night, over on XX Street, these three guys were trying to rob an Asian guy, and I stopped them."

"They were about to rob an Asian and you stopped them, so could this be a vendetta?"

Based on what Chris said, Most began to infer.

"It's not impossible."

Most was a little surprised, he thought Chris would refute.

After all, he knew what kind of person Chris was.

This guy is a person with a strong sense of justice.

Sometimes he is impulsive, but he is a friend worth making close friends with.

This is why the two are friends.

"Why do you think so? Is the Asian (afbi) a man or a woman? What does he look like? Can you tell me about the situation at that time?"

"There's nothing that can't be said." Chris said.

"That Asian guy is about the same height as me. Although he doesn't look as strong as me, he's not much behind. His clothes are stretched out, which shows that he exercises regularly and has a lot of muscle underneath his clothes."

"As for his age, he looks to be around 24 or 25 years old, a very handsome Asian man."

"Of course, the reason I doubted him was because I didn't see any panic on his face last night."

"Even if one of these three guys has a gun in his hand." Chris said.

It is difficult for an ordinary person to remain calm if he encounters someone with a gun.

Because this means your life is controlled by others.

Last night, when Jiang Hao was surrounded by the three black men, he remained calm from beginning to end and did not show any panic at all.

He was sure that even if he didn't show up, Jiang Hao would be fine.

And because Jiang Hao had been robbed by these three people, he had the motive to retaliate against them, so it was reasonable for him to be a suspect, and it was no wonder that Chris suspected Jiang Hao.

Moreover, Jiang Hao is taller and stronger than the three black men. In the case of a sneak attack, even if the three men have guns, it is not impossible for Jiang Hao to defeat these three black men with his height advantage.

Most is also an old policeman with rich experience.

After hearing what Chris said, he immediately judged that Jiang Hao, whom Chris mentioned, was a huge suspect.

"Do you remember what that man looks like? I can ask a sketch artist to draw a picture of him."

Chris nodded.

"Please find someone here, I can help you with this."

After all, he is a dead person.

Chris didn't mind helping.

Soon, the sketch artist arrived, and based on Chris's description, a sketch was drawn that was 90% similar to Jiang Hao.

I can only say that the sketch artist is very professional.

Most took the portrait and took a look at it.

"He is indeed very handsome. So, let's find this guy now."

"Are you so sure that he is the murderer?" Chris said from the side.

"Whether it's true or not, he is at least the most suspicious one."

"Sir, the identities of the three people have been confirmed. Here is their information." Just then, a police officer came over with a computer.

On the computer screen was the identity information of the three Mos.

Moster took a quick glance and then looked away.

Because it doesn’t matter what the identities of these three guys are now.

The important thing is to find the murderer.

Chris took a look as well.

In fact, even without seeing him, he knew that those three Mos were definitely not good people.

Sure enough, when I saw that the three people had been accused of rape three times.

Chris frowned immediately.

Although the charges were dismissed due to insufficient evidence.

But what is certain is that these three guys definitely did this.

Otherwise, who would sue them for no reason?

Deep down, I felt that the deaths of these three people were a good thing.

At the same time, Jiang Hao was suspected of being the murderer.

At this moment, I was sitting in a high-end restaurant in the most prosperous commercial district in Manhattan.

At this time, he had changed into a decent suit and combed his hair back in the same style as the God of Gamblers Gao Jin, exposing his forehead.

But as he has super genes, doing this actually makes his charm even more enhanced.

His every move was slow and graceful, giving people the impression that he was a rich young man from some family.

Because of this, in the half hour he was sitting here, no less than fifty girls came up to him and talked to him.

About two a minute.

Some were direct, without saying a word.

He handed Jiang Hao a phone number and left.

It was so explicit and direct that it opened Jiang Hao's eyes.

After all, this was his first time going abroad, including before and after the time travel.

My previous knowledge of foreign countries came mostly from news on the Internet.

People say that the beacon country is open, but I didn’t expect it to be open to this extent.

Just then, the cell phone on the table in front of Jiang Hao suddenly rang.

Jiang Hao took the phone and answered it.

There was no sound from the other end of the line.

But Jiang Hao knew that the person calling was Ada Wong.

Moreover, although she didn't make any sound, Jiang Hao heard her breathing.

Jiang Hao did not specifically look at the building to the right rear of the window.

Because Jiang Hao knew that Aida Wang was standing there at this moment, looking at her through a telescope.

It has to be said that Ada Wong is indeed a top-notch senior spy and agent.

Here! This is called professionalism.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a woman with a good figure, wearing a silver-white hip-hugging dress, a goose yellow coat, black high heels, and a pair of black sunglasses, appeared at the entrance of the restaurant.

As soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of many men in the restaurant.

Although I can't see her face clearly, she has a great figure, with a curvy figure, a pair of long and straight legs wrapped in black stockings. She is a leg-obsessed benefit that people who are obsessed with legs can probably enjoy for the rest of their lives.

Every hit of her high heels on the ground seemed to hit their hearts.

Wherever you pass, you will bring a fragrant breeze.

It's a scent that's not pungent, and you can't really describe it.

But you won't hate it, you might even like it.

Under the gazes of many men, the woman walked to the table where Jiang Hao was sitting.

He took off his sunglasses and sat opposite Jiang Hao.