nashuaworldcup Tracking Mercedes-Benz
Tracking Mercedes-Benz
Lynn nodded, knowing Hans's judgment makes sense. But it also means that they may face elusive mutants again. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions: "We must find evidence as soon as possible to prove that it was done by mutants. At the same time, we must strengthen patrols to prevent similar incidents from happening again."
Hans nodded in agreement, and the two began to divide the work and searched carefully every corner of the villa. However, despite searching the entire villa, they found no valuable clues. This frustrated Lynn, who knew that it would be difficult for them to bring the murderer to justice without conclusive evidence.
The night was low, and under the hazy street lights, Lynn and Hans quietly approached the luxurious villa in the suburbs in dark casual clothes. Their steps were light and firm, and their eyes revealed the unique keenness and courage of the detective.
"Linn, are you sure there will be clues here?" Hans asked in a low voice, his fingers gently rubbing the detective equipment around his waist, which was his right-hand assistant for many years of handling cases.
Lynn did not answer immediately, but looked up at the towering walls and closed doors of the villa, with a trace of firmness flashing in his eyes. "The security system here is so tight. If there weren't any insider, how could those jewelry disappear silently?"
Hans nodded. He knew that Lynn's reasoning had always been accurate, and this was the key to their many years of cooperation and repeated strange cases.
The two of them walked around the main entrance and came to a forest on the side of the villa. Lynn took out a small device and carefully scanned the wireless signals around him. "It seems that their security system does have loopholes." Lin En's smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the equipment in her hand made a faint sound, showing an unknown entrance.
Hans followed Lynn, walked through the woods and came to a hidden side door. Lynn pried open the door lock lightly and the two quickly entered the interior of the villa.
The interior of the villa is luxuriously decorated, but it exudes a sense of desolation. Lynn and Hans had a clear division of labor, one was responsible for checking the monitoring system, and the other began to search for possible clues.
"Hans, look here!" Lynn suddenly shouted softly, standing next to a window, pointing at a slight scratch on the window frame.
Hans quickly moved closer and saw that there was indeed an undetectable fingerprint where Lynn pointed. "This is..." A hint of surprise flashed in Hans's eyes.
"Yes, this is the fingerprint of the habitual criminal Roger." Lynn said affirmatively. He took out a small fingerprint comparator from his pocket and compared the fingerprints on the window frame with the data stored in advance.
Roger, this name has a considerable weight in both of them. He was a cunning thief and escaped from the police's roundup many times, leaving only few clues.
"How could he be here?" Hans asked with a frown.
"This just shows that our direction is right." A flash of excitement flashed in Lin N's eyes. "Roger will not appear here for no reason. He must be related to this jewelry theft."
Hans nodded, and he began to examine the traces around the windows, trying to find Roger's path to enter and leave. Lynn took out his cell phone and started contacting the police to request support.
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came outside the villa. The two looked at each other and immediately realized that it might be Roger who was back.
"Quick, we have to find a place to hide." Lynn whispered, he quickly scanned the surroundings and pointed to a hidden closet, "There!"
The two quickly hid in the closet and closed the door tightly. Through the gaps in the closet, they can see what is outside.
After a while, the door of the villa was pushed open brutally, and a figure hurriedly walked in. The man was tall and wore a black windbreaker with a low brim pressing down, and his face was hard to see. But from the familiar figure and movement, both Lynn and Hans recognized that this was Roger.
Roger seemed very panicked, and he kept looking back, as if confirming whether someone was following him. Then he walked straight to the window with fingerprints hidden and began to try to open it.
"He wants to run away!" Hans whispered.
Lynn didn't say anything, he stared at Roger's movements. After Roger tried several times, he seemed to find that the window was locked, and he began to look around anxiously.
Just then, Lynn suddenly pushed open the closet door and rushed out with a quick turn. "Roger, don't move!" he shouted.
Roger was startled by the sudden sound, and he turned around and glanced at Lynn. At that moment, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but he was soon stunned.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Roger asked pretending to be calm.
"We are the detectives who come to investigate the jewellery theft," Lynn said coldly. "And you, Roger, are our key suspects."
Roger's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he still tried to remain calm. "Do you have any evidence?" he asked provocatively.
"The fingerprints on the window frame are evidence." Hans walked out of the closet, holding the fingerprint comparator in his hand. "Your fingerprints are exactly the same as the fingerprints left on the scene."
Roger looked at the fingerprints on the window frame, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes. He knew he had really suffered this time.
However, Roger is not the kind of person who gives up easily. He took a deep breath and rushed towards Lynn and Hans. "Since you want to catch me, come on!" he roared, trying to break through the two of them.
Lynn and Hans were prepared, and they responded quickly, attacking Roger from left to right. After a fierce fight, Roger was finally subdued by the two.
"Do you think you can catch me like this?" Roger said, lying on the ground, panting, "Tell you, you are still too young."
"Youngness does not mean ignorance." Lynn looked at Roger coldly, "We have already understood your criminal methods clearly. Now, wait for legal sanctions."
After saying that, Lynn took out his cell phone and called the police. Soon after, the lights flashed and the sirens roared, and Roger was taken away by the police. Lynn and Hans stood in front of the villa, looking at the police car that was leaving, with a victory smile on their faces.
In the interrogation room, the lights were dim and solemn. Lynn sat at a metal table, his eyes as sharp as a knife, looking directly at Roger opposite him. Roger was handcuffed to a chair, his face pale, but his eyes were shining with a stubborn light.
"Roger, the charges you are facing now are murder and theft." Lynn's voice was calm and firm, "We have enough evidence to convict you."
When Roger heard this, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Conviction? Evidence? Are the so-called evidences that are fingerprints and surveillance videos?" He shook his head, "That can only prove that I stole something, but it doesn't prove that I killed someone."
Lynn frowned slightly, and he took out a report, "We found your DNA on the scene, how do you explain it?"
The smile on Roger's face disappeared, and he stared at the report widened, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. "This is impossible!" he yelled, "When I went, the family of three was dead! I just stole something, and I didn't kill anyone at all!"
"Then why were you there? Why did you choose that time?" Lynn pressed step by step.
Roger was silent for a while, as if he was sorting out his thoughts. "I...I received an anonymous text message telling me there is something valuable there to steal. When I went, the house was empty and only the jewelry was still there." He looked up at Lynn, " I really didn't kill anyone, you have to believe me."
Lynn didn't say anything, he glanced at Roger deeply and stood up. "I'll find out," he said. "If you're saying it's true, I'll find evidence to prove your innocence. But if you're lying..."
Roger interrupted Lynn: "I didn't lie! All I said is true!" His voice was full of determination and eagerness.
Lynn nodded and turned to leave the interrogation room. He knew that this case was far more complicated than he thought. Although Roger's confession is a bit sincere, it also needs further verification.
A few days later, Lynn came to the interrogation room again. This time, he brought a new report and a surveillance video.
"Roger, we investigated the anonymous text messages you mentioned." Lynn handed the report to Roger. "The phone sending the text message is a disposable phone, and it is thrown out after use, and the sender cannot be traced."
Roger looked at the report, with a hint of disappointment on his face. He thought this clue could clear his suspicion, but now it seems that hope is shattered.
However, Lynn's next words rekindled his hope. "But we found this." Lynn played the surveillance video.
In the video, a blurry figure entered the house before the incident. Although I can't see my face clearly, it's not Roger in terms of figure and movement.
"Who is this person?" Roger asked in surprise.
"We're still investigating," Lynn said. "But, this video at least proves that you're not the only one who has been in the scene. Maybe the real murderer is him."
Roger breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt the burden on his shoulders seemed to be lighter. "Thank you," he said sincerely. "I know I've done a lot of wrong things before, but this time I really didn't kill anyone. I hope you can find the real murderer as soon as possible."
Lynn nodded, "We will do our best," he said, "but you can't completely get rid of suspicion. You need to stay here before you find solid evidence."
Roger didn't say anything, he nodded silently. He knew that his past crimes made it difficult for the police to fully trust him. However, he also believed that as long as Lynn and the others could find the real murderer, they would be able to regain their freedom.
In the following days, Lynn and his colleagues conducted in-depth investigations. They tracked the whereabouts of the vague figure, checked people who had contact with the victim's family, and even learned about Roger's past in detail.
However, the investigation was not going well. The vague figure seemed to be a master, with a mysterious whereabouts and elusive. The interpersonal relationships of the victim's family are also complicated, and everyone has the potential to become the murderer.
Just as Lynn was feeling anxious, an unexpected clue allowed them to find a breakthrough. It turned out that one of Roger's former accomplices had contact with the victim's family before the incident and had always held grudges for a grudge many years ago.
After further investigation and interrogation, the accomplice finally admitted that he was the murderer and explained in detail the crime process. It turned out that he took advantage of Roger's greed for jewelry and deliberately sent anonymous text messages to lure Roger into the trap, and then took the opportunity to kill someone to silence him.
After the truth was revealed, Roger was acquitted. When he walked out of the interrogation room, he saw Lynn waiting outside.
"Thank you," Roger said sincerely. "If it weren't for you, I might never be able to clear my suspicion."
Lynn shook his head, "I just did what I should do." He said, "I hope you can reform yourself and become a new person in the future."
Roger didn't say anything, he glanced at Lin Neng deeply, then turned and left.
Under the night, the neon lights of the city flashed and the streets were full of traffic. Lynn and Hans stood at the busy intersection, staring firmly at the vehicles coming and going. They are investigating a bizarre case, and the road surveillance video on the day of the incident has become a crucial clue in their hands.
"Hans, look! Does that white Mercedes-Benz look very similar to the ones appearing in the surveillance?" Lynn suddenly pointed to a car that was racing past the screen.
Hans quickly approached, and nodded after carefully comparing, "That's right, it's this car! The license plate number is also suitable, we have to keep up with it!"
The two immediately started their car, merged into the traffic, and followed the white Mercedes-Benz closely. The Mercedes-Benz didn't seem to realize it was being followed, galloped all the way, crossing several blocks, and finally parked outside a car tavern.
Lynn and Hans parked the car in a distance and observed the movements of the Mercedes-Benz. The car door opened and a man in a black suit got out of the car. He looked around and walked into the tavern.
"It seems we've found the right place," Lynn whispered, "This man is probably the key person we're looking for."
Hans nodded, "We have to be careful and not alert the enemy. I'll go to the tavern to explore the situation first, and you'll continue to monitor here."
After saying that, Hans got out of the car and walked into the tavern as if nothing had happened. Lynn stayed in the car and continued to observe the Mercedes-Benz and the surroundings.
Not long after, Hans walked out of the tavern, his face was a little serious, "Lynn, the situation is a bit complicated. The man was talking to a group of people in the tavern, and I vaguely heard them mentioning something 'deal',' vocabulary like goods'. "
Lynn frowned, "It seems we have indeed dug up a big case. But now we have to find a way to get close to that man and get more information."
Hans nodded, "I have a plan, but we need to cooperate."
The two quickly discussed and then started to act. Lynn stayed in the car and continued to monitor, while Hans changed into a dress and walked into the tavern again.
This time, Hans walked straight to the table where the man was. He pretended to be a guest who passed by by chance and sat in the empty seat next to the man. The man glanced at him alertly, but said nothing.
Hans deliberately talked to other people at the same table, trying to attract the man's attention. Sure enough, the man started chatting with him soon after. Hans took the opportunity to ask the man about "transactions" and "goods". Although the man was a little vigilant, he still revealed some information.
At this moment, Lin En suddenly sent a message: Mercedes-Benz is starting, and it seems to be ready to leave! Hans was shocked, and he quickly made an excuse to leave the table and walked out of the tavern to meet Lynn.
"Quick! We have to keep up with that car!" Lynn said anxiously.
The two quickly got into the car, started the engine, and followed the Mercedes-Benz tightly. Mercedes-Benz seemed to notice something and began to accelerate, trying to get rid of the tracker behind. But Lynn and Hans are both experienced detectives, and they chased after them without fear.
A thrilling pursuit unfolded under the night. Mercedes-Benz constantly changes lanes, runs red lights, and even goes against the trend, trying to get rid of tracking. But Lynn and Hans have always been chasing each other, and their driving skills and reaction speed have reached their peak.
Finally, on a remote street corner, the Mercedes-Benz was forced to stop. The car door opened, and the man in a black suit got out of the car in panic and tried to escape. But Lynn and Hans had already gotten out of the car quickly and stopped him.
"Who are you? Why are you chasing me?" the man asked in horror.
"We are policemen." Lynn showed his ID, "You are suspected of participating in a major case, and we need you to cooperate with the investigation."
The man's face changed. He tried to resist, but was quickly subdued by Lynn and Hans. The two quickly took the man into the car and drove away from the scene.
"Finally caught him!" Hans said with relief.
Lynn nodded, "This time is really thrilling. However, we have to continue to investigate the case in depth to see what secrets are hidden behind it."
The night was hazy and a black car was racing on the road. Inside the car, Lynn was sitting in the driver's seat, and the passenger seat was the suspect he had just arrested - a criminal suspected of multiple major cases. Their destination is the FBI headquarters, and Lynn is preparing to hand over the suspect to a special team for trial.
The atmosphere in the car was tense and silent, only the sound of wheels rolling and the occasional sirens broke the silence. Lynn glanced at the suspect next to him from time to time, with a light of alertness flashing in his eyes.
Suddenly, the suspect sat upright and his eyes shot fiercely. He quickly glanced at the surrounding environment and then unexpectedly attacked Lynn.
"What are you doing?!" Lin En exclaimed, reacting quickly, trying to control the suspect. But the suspect was extremely powerful. He broke free from Lynn's shackles and punched Lynn in the face.