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Chapter 356: The boundary between good and evil is so bad

Carl had to take the relay in person and asked:
"Mr. Sell, which park is the park you are talking about? What day is that day? What time is the week? What time? Can you explain it in detail?"
Sel thought for a second and said naturally: "The Tulip Park in the downtown area of ​​Truman, there happened to be a flower and parrot exhibition that day. I went to see the parrots," Sel explained: "Actually, I like my superpowers very much and think it's cool. The world is so magical. Parrots do not need superpowers to interpret and communicate with humans... Oh! Sorry, I went off topic. That day was around 3 pm on Saturday. The clinic where I work had to go to work on Saturday morning, and I went there in the afternoon. The date should be three weeks ago on Saturday..."
Carl quickly wrote down key information such as time and place - although the interview was recorded throughout the entire interview, Carl was still used to writing down key points to help his thinking work. The first feeling of the investigation plan that jumped out of his mind could also be recorded.
When handling cases, due to the scattered and lack of clues, the investigators' thinking will be confused for a while, and they often forget certain key information, talk nonsense, and be disturbed by irrelevant intelligence...
A good memory is not as good as a bad pen.
You should know that the dense words printed in computer regular script are far less impressive than handwritten words.
"Well, very good, so, do you communicate with all the animals you encounter?"
"I...once."
The childhood experience left too much shadow on Sel. He always subconsciously avoided his proud superpowers, for fear that others would think he was a monster.
"Don't be too nervous. We won't criticize your superpowers. I think it's cool. At least you are a very caring person. Listening to those animals can also help them. Animals are also life. Like humans, they have joys, sorrows, and happiness. They also yearn to be understood and loved. I don't think you have to hide in front of us. We have seen many superpowers. You are really a great superpowers!"
Carl praised this sincerely.
It is indeed amazing to be able to keep the curiosity of childhood, but keep the heart of being in good faith, but keep the curiosity of childhood.
Carl continued: "That's right, these are wanted criminals in a burglary case, we are looking for them. If the animals around you have any news about James Mellon, or any of them, or even the strange things that have happened recently, you can get news from the animals, please inform us immediately, and provide clues will be rewarded."
This morning, the reward orders from the four thieves had been issued across the network and were issued to police duty personnel at toll stations in various places, railway stations, airports, and highway intersections.
Sel nodded, trying to say something, but he felt it was irrelevant, and asked, "Sir, if I find the traces of the thief and notify the police, will they retaliate against me?"
"Don't worry, all are carried out anonymously. Not to mention that the suspect does not know, even my colleagues may not have the authority to know the personal information of the whistleblower. Today, there are only agent Amber and I. We will not disclose your private information, but will only use your conversation content."
Sell ​​nodded.
...
Back at the state bureau, Carl immediately inputs all the information of the clown James Mellon into the Galileo Public Population Information Platform, and asks technicians to pick out the ID card from tens of thousands of James Mellons with the same name and surname, who look similar to those of simulated drawings.
The system automatically filters and jumps in the graph. In just one hour, the data analyzer found more than a dozen of them that matched their appearances.
Because James the clown has disguise skills, he showed the least in the surveillance video, and only the high wall surveillance cameras captured blurred faces. The drawing software made pictures based on the shadows and could not fully depict the true appearance.
These dozens of special clinics in the same way as Carl looks like they are, but they don’t seem to be.
"Uncle Lei, I'll go to Tulip Park tomorrow and talk to the person in charge there. If you ask someone to continue to follow up with this James, you are a dangerous guy with a high tendency to commit crimes, and it's even more difficult than the guys we've met in the past."
"Is it more difficult than Bronchi? I think the human face and beast heart are already a high-level player! It is even more terrifying than those killing and robbing people, and is psychopathic, but he pretends to be a good man and destroys a building as soon as he takes action." Old Tu Lei was still scared and stared at the wound on Carl's forehead with toothache.
"Well, the clown rank is a little higher. Bronchi knows how to lie and hide himself. He uses Brick as a gun to make him bad. He is selfish and impulsive, but the clown... is distorted and powerful inside, real and fearless, so bad that he blurs the boundaries of good and evil, has disguise skills, and... can be bewitching people's hearts. He probably brought him into the group."
"Now, the five thieves are all in the list, as long as you catch someone! We will continue to follow up! Thank you, Carl, I heard from the director that your application for withdrawal from the team has been completed. After running the Tulip Park line, you can go back to the headquarters to conduct a closed training. If you need a super special police officer in the future, I will ask the 9.13 task force for Gayka (Senior Sister Jikuntou)."
Lao Tulei saw the dawn of solving the case from his helpless anxiety, and no longer forced Carl to stay.
He sincerely hopes that this young guy can recover from the haze and get out of the haze.
At least his colleague was not dead, and Tiger could stand up again through rehabilitation.
The Joker James Mellon; Move Chase in a flash; Parker, Rooks, and Joseph, one is good at bomb making, and the other has research on chemical materials.
With the help of Carl, Lao Tulei set up many traps -
James the clown has been active in Tulip Park in Truman District; he is monitoring Chase's family and paying attention to his relatives and friends; ammunition and weapon enthusiast chat groups and public platforms have released high-priced recycling bait; let people pay attention to information about the black market, dark web, and underground trading markets; chemical laboratory investigations, and the attention of ammunition experienced personnel...
Although the names Parker, Joseph and Rooks can greatly increase the difficulty of detection by using pseudonyms, as long as there are repeated crosses with the above points, you can pull out the carrot and bring out the mud.
The Bureau of Investigation has done everything that can be done.
"Well, okay, Uncle Lei, please notify me if you have something to do. I can come to save you at any time," Carl joked, punching in and getting off work on the clock.
“swipe out created! Work overtime for 6 hours!”
A smooth and waveless mechanical female voice came from the machine.
I stayed for more than ten hours today.
As soon as Ives entered the door, he swiped his card to get off work, and he didn't eat midnight snacks, so he didn't know where to go.
Before Carl knew it, he chatted with Lao Tulei for more than an hour, and only then did he start to feel tired after hearing the sound of clocking in after get off work.
"You, closed training is not something you can contact at all times. I am not waiting for you if I am in danger. It's better to place hope on the young man in the special operations team hahaha."
Raymond patted his head and smiled.
"Oh, in the past two days, the suspects from the Northwest will go to Coffin's Federal Prison. My third brother and I will stay for a few more days. Try to solve the case of the theft of this warehouse so as not to let you wear small shoes."
"That turtle grandson! Dare to put on my little shoes!" Old Tule Lei rolled up his sleeves and stared at him, revealing his entire row of lower teeth, and said exaggeratedly: "I remember when I jumped into a big truck to catch thieves, he was still a recruit who picked up soap, clams? Who are you scaring me! There is an empty frame every day... Why are you pushing me?"
The bald uncle Lei was pushed by Carl with a powerful and powerful move and almost threw himself on the wall.
"Someone came over the corner, from the military."
Carl whispered softly.
Chapter completed!
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