Los Angeles Detective

"Zizi..."

Luke's intercom rang, "A1 calling C1."

"C1, received."

"Are there any casualties? Are backups needed?"

"No casualties, five terrorists have been killed, no support is needed for the time being, Over."

"Pay attention to safety over."

Luke and Amon Haines searched the apartment on the first floor, but found no more stubborn terrorists.

The two parties met at the stairs, ready to search on the second floor of the apartment.

The FBI agent who was guarding the stairs before walked to the corner of the first and second floors and pointed to the ground.

There is a white silk thread ten centimeters from the ground, one end is connected to the handrail of the stairs, and the other end is connected to the discarded items in the corner.

Armon Haynes pointed to one of the team members and signaled him to stay and try to defuse the bomb. The others stepped over the wire and continued to the second floor.

A group of people went up the corridor on the second floor, but no one was seen walking around.

Later, another FBI agent was left to guard the stairs, and Luke and Amon Haynes led people to search the apartment rooms on both sides of the stairs separately.

This time, a Mexican agent took the initiative to replace Luke in the lead. Luke had just demonstrated his ability and won their trust.

"Bang!", the door was knocked open.

"FBI!"

The detectives rushed into the room one after another. There were a lot of sundries and furniture piled up in the room, and no suspected terrorists were found.

Then, Luke led the people out of the room.

The black agent broke open the door of the second apartment with a door breaker.

"FBI!"

There are people living in this room, but there is still no one in sight.

"Da da……"

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire outside the room.

Luke hurried out of the room and went to the corridor to check. The detective guarding the stairs was shot and fell to the ground.

Luke walked towards the stairs with guns in both hands.

On the other side of the stairs, Armand Haynes also rushed out of the room with a gun, and lowered the gun only after seeing Luke on the opposite side.

"Bang bang..."

Just then, Luke fired in his direction.

Armand Haines was startled and broke into a cold sweat.

He instinctively wanted to shoot, but seeing it was Luke, he suppressed the urge to shoot again.

There was no pain in his body, so he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked behind him, and found a man of Middle Eastern descent slowly falling down at the top of the corridor of the apartment.

Armand Haines gave a thumbs up, "Good marksmanship."

Luke went to check on the injured detective, who had been shot in the head and had no breathing or pulse.

Luke shook his head at Armand Haines, and Armand Haines sighed softly.

"Da da da……"

At this time, there was another burst of gunfire on the third floor.

Luke put on a new magazine and said, "I'll take people up to the third floor to support the special service team, and you lead people to continue searching the second floor."

"Okay, be careful."

Luke left one agent guarding the stairs and took the other two agents up to the third floor.

To prevent accidental injury, Luke yelled, "FBI."

Luke was the first to go up to the third floor to observe the corridor.

In the second room on the left, a person's head was exposed, wearing a bulletproof helmet. It was a member of the special service team, shouting, "Be careful, there should be terrorists in the room on the right."

Luke asked, "Did you spot the target?"

"Yes, we have him under control."

At this moment, the door of the third room on the right suddenly opened, and a Middle Eastern man carrying a rocket showed his head.

"Bang bang bang..."

Luke fired several shots, the Middle Eastern man fell on his back, the rocket was crooked, and shot directly at the roof.

"Boom..."

A large hole was blown in the roof, and stones fell into the hallway.

Afterwards, the three of Luke joined up with two secret service members, searched the rest of the apartment on the third floor, and killed another terrorist hiding in the room.

Three Secret Service members were killed, four were injured, and one was responsible for guarding the terrorist Halder Abbas.

Luke checked the identity of Halder Abbas, who was shot in the shoulder but not life-threatening. His hands were tied and his mouth was gagged, and then Luke helped the injured Secret Service member downstairs.

Armand Haines also finished the search, and found two more terrorists in the apartment on the second floor.

Among them, an FBI agent was injured.

Afterwards, the crowd helped the injured team members and escorted Halder Abbas down the apartment building.

Lynn Blois hurried up to meet them and asked about the casualties.

Knowing that one of the supporting FBI agents had died and one was injured, she was relieved after being sad.

Three people were killed and four were injured in the well-equipped and well-trained special service team. The danger in the apartment can be imagined.

Lynn Blois patted each agent on the shoulder and encouraged, "Good job."

The black detective showed a look of fear, "Thanks to Consultant Li, he kicked a grenade that was about to explode in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Another Mexican agent was also grateful, "That's right, if it wasn't for Consultant Li, I might not be able to stand up and talk."

Luke patted the shoulders of the two, "Guys, don't be like a Little Girl, buy me a drink when you have time!"

"my pleasure."

"Woo woo woo..."

An ambulance rushed to the scene and carried the injured to the car.

The TV station's car also rushed to the vicinity and took a burst of shots at the scene.

Lynn Blois was on hand to maintain order.

Luke and Armand Haines escort Halder Abbas away from the scene.

The car drove all the way, and after making sure that no one was following it, it drove into the Logit Slaughterhouse.

FBI agents inspected the slaughterhouse first, then took Halder Abbas out of the car, escorted him into the slaughterhouse workshop, and handcuffed him to a chair.

Armand Haynes walked up to Halder Abbas, removed his jaw, took off the cloth in his mouth, checked his mouth and teeth, and released him after confirming that there was no hidden poison. jaw.

Armand Haynes looked at Luke aside, "Consultant Li, are you asking, or am I asking?"

"You do it."

The FBI suffered a large number of casualties in this operation. Halder Abbas was brought to this remote place, and the way he was treated was obviously not gentle.

Armand Haynes lifted Halder Abbas's chin and made him look up at himself, "Who ordered you to go to Steven Community College to make a terrorist attack?"

Halder Abbas glared at him and spat on the ground.

Armand Haynes put the chair down directly, and a bald FBI agent walked over with a bucket and a towel.

Armand Haynes skillfully covered the face of Halder Abbas with a towel, the bald FBI agent held down Halder Abbas, and Armand Haynes picked up a bucket and poured it on Halder Abbas. On Abbas's face, the water flowed unhappily, just enough to cover Halder Abbas' mouth and nose.

"Woooo..." Halder Abbas groaned in pain, struggling desperately, but was firmly held down by the bald FBI agent.

Halder Abbas's body twitched, and he gradually lost the consciousness of resistance, so Amon Haynes stopped watering and lifted the towel from Halder Abbas' head.

"Uh oh..."

Halder Abbas sprayed a large amount of water from his mouth and nose, panting heavily, his face distorted.

Armand Haynes didn't ask any questions, but just looked at Halder Abbas quietly. The bald agent came back with another bucket of water. After a while, Halder Abbas breathed steadily, and again Hold down by the bald agent.

Cover your face with a towel and water it.

Halder Abbas struggled again, moaning in pain, and his body twitched irregularly. Although he couldn't see Halder Abbas's expression, he could feel his pain and helplessness .

Halder Abbas' resistance became weaker and weaker, and Amon Haynes lifted the towel off his face when the water in the bucket was finished.

I don't know if he was so suffocated, and because there was too much water in his mouth and nose, Halder Abbas could no longer breathe automatically.

Armand Haines turned the chair over and kicked him hard on the back. A large amount of water flowed from Halder Abbas' mouth and nose, and he gradually took a breath. He vomited hard and shouted loudly. Howling, as if wanting to spit out his heart and liver.

Amon Haynes still did not ask questions, and continued to repeat the previous action. The bald agent brought a bucket of water again, and waited a little longer this time until Halder Abbas was breathing steadily. Ernes picked up the towel.

"No no no! Don't come again, I'm going to die, please." Halder Abbas roared loudly, crying out his nose and tears, his cheeks flushed with blood.

This Middle Eastern tough guy finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Amon Haines still used the previous tone, "Who ordered you to make a terrorist attack?"

"Severo Yuli."

"Where is he?"

"I don't know, he's very mysterious, I only saw him once in the apartment half a month ago.

After that, he never came again. "

"How did you get in touch?"

"He gave me a prepaid cell phone with only one number on it, and yesterday he called me to go to Stevon Community College to place a chemical and biological weapon."

"What's the phone number?"

"909 584 2534."

Armand Haynes wrote down the number, "Where did the biological weapons come from?"

"A few days ago, a man named Tapani Reagan sent it to me. He told me that this thing is dangerous, so I can not use it, try not to use it."

"Why do you listen to Severo Uli?"

"He has connections with the Middle East. I didn't listen to him, but the people there asked me to assist him in completing his mission."

"What mission?"

"Rescue L338 who is being imprisoned in Tanamo Prison. For this purpose, you can do whatever it takes."

"Can you get in touch with Severo Yuli?"

"No, he is the one who contacted me."

"Apart from Severo Uli and Tapani Reagan, who else is involved in this terrorist attack?"

"All the people involved were killed by you in the apartment. That's all I know. I'm just a small person, and I'm only responsible for completing the terrorist attack. I haven't had any contact with the high-level terrorists.

May be abandoned at any time. "

Armand Haines said to Luke on the side, "Consultant Li, let me check Severo Yuli and that phone number."

Luke came over and asked, "Since you know you're just an outcast, why do you follow his orders?"

Halder Abbas sighed and said helplessly, "My family is still in the Middle East."

"Half a month ago, you met Severo Yuli?"

"Yes."

"Tell me the exact time?"

"March 15th, around eleven o'clock in the evening."

"Did he come alone?"

"Yes."

"how come?"

"I have no idea."

"Describe what he looks like?"

"He was wearing a black robe with a turban, he was a white male, he was tall and spoke Middle Eastern languages."

"Describe what he looks like?"

"Hooked nose, thin cheeks, reddish complexion, and a low voice, which makes it easy for people to feel convincing."

"You said, his skin was a little red?"

"Yes."

"What about his veins?"

Halder Abbas recalled for a moment, "I feel that the blood vessels on his hands are a bit heavy and more obvious."

Luke took out his mobile phone and clicked on a photo of a Yagora disease victim, "Does his skin color and blood vessels look like the corpse in the photo?"

"Kind of like, but not as serious."

Luke had a thoughtful look on his face. He was also thinking about a problem before. There are many ways of terrorist attacks.

Bomb attacks are the most common and least technical, and the effect is not bad.

However, this terrorist attack used biological and chemical weapons, which are difficult to manufacture and prone to problems. The raw materials are not easy to obtain, so it is not the best choice no matter how you look at it.

Why did the mastermind behind the terrorist attack use this method?

If this Severo Yuli is really the mastermind behind the terrorist attack, and he is also a patient with Yagora disease, then it makes sense.

This disease is very rare, and there is no effective treatment drug. According to the head of the CDC, some people are immune to this disease. If the blood sample and bone marrow of that person can be obtained, it is possible to develop a treatment Antidote to disease.

This may be the root cause of his use of biochemical attacks.

Thinking of this, Luke had a creepy feeling that some people would sacrifice thousands of people to find a possible immune body in order to survive.

From a certain point of view, this kind of person is even more terrifying than terrorists.

At this moment, Amon Haines' voice sounded, "Consultant Li, I found some clues."

Luke walked over and asked, "Have you found the whereabouts of Severo Yuli?"

Amon Haynes shook his head, "No, that mobile phone number cannot be located, because it is a prepaid mobile phone, and the identity of the owner cannot be checked.

However, I found out the identity of Severo Yuli. "

Amon Haynes clicked on a detailed profile on the tablet, "He is a biochemical weapons expert who was secretly dispatched to the Middle East in 2018 and returned to the United States in 2020. He resigned not long after.

Tapani Reagan was also serving in the Middle East when Severo Yuli was secretly dispatched to the Middle East, and they probably met at that time. "

"Can you find his whereabouts?"

Armand Haines shook his head, "It's hard.

Two years ago, after he resigned, it was as if he disappeared, and no official records can be found. "

"Jingle Bell……"

At this moment, Luke's cell phone rang, and he took out his cell phone to see that Rhett's number was displayed on the screen.

He walked aside and pressed the answer button, "Director, what's the matter?"

Rhett said, "I want you to come to the police station."

"What happened?"

"You'll know when you come."

Luke glanced at his watch, "Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."

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