Zhu Yan's words continued: "The most important thing is that little Tyson was sent to the underground laboratory today, and you have lost your source of intelligence. I think you are pinning your hopes on Zhao Jiangsheng or us?"

Robert's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't hide it this time, and there was no way to express his surprise. He felt that in front of everyone, he was naked and could be seen by these people.

"What else do you know?"

"Xu Feng, show Chief Robert some more big moves."

Zhu Yan said to Xu Feng.

"okay."

Soon Xu Feng handed a piece of paper to Robert, "Humph, I don't believe I can't shock you, a foreign devil."

Robert picked up the paper full of lines, which was a plan view.

"This is……"

"The floor plan of the castle's underground laboratory that you most want to know."

The words came out of Zhu Yan's mouth easily, and they were undoubtedly like thunder in Robert's ears.

They were right, they were not being pretentious, they indeed seemed to know everything. They had only been here for two days or three days, but it took several years for them to find out about the castle. But the situation inside was not at all the same.

Know.

If they had known about it for a long time, then Zhao Jiangsheng did it intentionally when he entered the castle.

Is this what Zhao Jiangsheng passed on?

They are really efficient.

It's a good idea to come to them yourself.

"Zhao, he is your undercover agent. Did he enter the castle on purpose?"

Robert thought in his mind and asked.

"You can think so."

"I'm curious, how did you deliver the message? Because you can't enter the castle with any electronic products on you."

Zhu Yan: "This is our secret."

Robert: "Pretend I didn't say that."

Zhu Yan: "Then tell me your purpose. Why are you investigating the castle or investigating."

Robert: "I am here for my colleague Chief Jason. Twenty years ago, when I first joined the Manhattan Police Department as a trainee police officer, I followed Chief Jason to investigate several disappearances.

At that time, the public security in Manhattan was chaotic, with robberies, murders, drug abuse, and so on. People often went missing. The disappearance of homeless people and drug addicts on the streets was a common occurrence.

It is normal to find their corpses on the beach or in a sewer or in a garbage bin a few days later.

But these disappearances are a bit unusual. The missing people are not homeless people, but people with legitimate professions, including a company executive, a delivery driver, a teacher, a student, and a saleswoman, a total of five people.

These five people disappeared in different places. They did not know each other and had nothing in common. However, Chief Jason believed that they were kidnapped by the same person. The reason was that the son of the delivery driver was at the scene.

The driver parked the car at the back door of the store to move goods inside, and the child was playing nearby. Then he saw a black vehicle parked next to his father, pulled him into the car and drove away. Because he was only a few years old, he could not say anything at all.

I didn’t know what the car looked like or what those people looked like, but I just thought they were very tall. Chief Jason visited the scenes of several other missing persons, and there were

Witnesses provided clues that a black vehicle did appear nearby before they disappeared.

However, the families of these missing persons did not receive any blackmail letters from the kidnappers. Moreover, the kidnappers only kidnapped wealthy people. They were all poor people and ordinary working-class people.

Jason and I couldn't figure out what their motivations were?

And these missing people and black vehicles disappeared and were never heard from again.

Later, we also paid attention. Wherever we found corpses, we compared them with the missing people, but we were all disappointed.

These disappearance cases remain unsolved.

After my internship ended, I went to the police station in Queens, and Jason was still in Manhattan. We kept in touch. We would occasionally get together for a drink.

Then a few years later, Jason called me one day and asked me if I still remembered those disappearances. He said that someone wanted to provide him with clues, which might be related to these people, and might also involve a big person.

Secret. He had already made an appointment to meet this person and asked me if I was interested in listening together.

I was interested in anything related to the case. So I hurried from Queens across the sea bridge to Manhattan. I came to the meeting place that Chief Jason said, which was a bar where we used to drink together.

When I rushed outside the bar, I saw that the place was already crowded with people, and there were several police cars and ambulances parked there. The entire bar street was under martial law.

"What happened," I asked a police officer standing outside, taking out my ID.

"Someone caused trouble in the bar, a shootout broke out, and someone was injured. Only my colleagues inside know the specific situation."

I have a bad feeling in my heart. I have had drinks with Chief Jason here before. This is not a very chaotic place. Why are there people making trouble and a gunfight today?

Then I saw the ambulance crew carrying out two stretchers, one of which was Jason. He was lying motionless on the stretcher and looked very bad.

I resisted the urge to rush forward, turned around and got into the car, and followed the ambulance to the hospital.

Jason and another injured person were sent in for first aid.

I greeted the police stationed outside and asked them about the situation.

"...It's very dangerous. Jason was shot in the heart and lungs, and the other one was almost the same."

At this time, Mrs. Jason heard the news and came over.

I supported her as she was crumbling.

"Oh, Robert, how could this happen? He just said he was going out for a drink, how could this happen? Do you know what happened? Aren't you with Jason?"

I shook my head, I was just as unexpected as she was.

"Sorry, Mrs. Jason, something happened when I arrived."

I sat there with Mrs. Jason

Waiting for news, of course, what we are waiting for is bad news.

Jason is dead, and that one is coming

Customers drinking at the bar.

The conclusion of the incident investigation is that the gangs were fighting in the bar, and Sheriff Jason happened to be present. He bravely sacrificed his life to stop it. As an outstanding police officer, he set an example for everyone.

When Jason was buried wrapped in an American flag, the incident seemed to come to an end.

But I think something is fishy, ​​and I don't believe the conclusion of the investigation.

Why were Jason and one other person the only ones killed in the gang fight, while those others were only injured?

The other deceased was simply mentioned in the newspaper as a customer who came to the bar to drink and was an innocent person accidentally injured by gangsters.

Then he is really unlucky.

But I don't believe there is such a coincidence.

I secretly investigated the people in the bar that day to find out who met Jason. If I find him, I might understand the real cause of Jason's death.

The person meeting Jason was definitely not a regular at the bar.

I started from this aspect and finally focused my attention on the deceased.

After some secret investigation,

I learned that his name was Francis, a doctor of medicine, and that he worked in a research institute before his death. This research institute is.

Is it him who comes to meet Jason?

What secrets will he tell Jason?

I don't understand.

What does a doctor of medicine have to do with Jason?

What does it have to do with the disappearance case a few years ago?

The less relevant people and things appear on the surface, the greater the secret may be hidden inside.

I think so.

Jason paid with his life for this.

Was he killed after learning the secret?

Then a phone call from Mrs. Jason confirmed my guess.
Chapter completed!