NYPD has not had a good life recently. There have been several vicious cases since the Hilton Hotel. Of course, the case of Hilton is quite special. At present, the two banks have been robbed of 8 million US dollars. They will definitely not accept that the robbers succeeded again. FBl has also begun to cooperate with NYPD.
Several patrol officers were narrating the BMW inspected with FBl people, and the agents were preparing to find some clues inside.
"Wow, I didn't expect your ex-boyfriend to be a rich man." Washburn sat with Bella, secretly pointed at Curtis and muttered to her.
Bella had no good expression at all, "This bastard, you know how he made money. He was not as rich as me before." Even though Curtis helped her keep the car, she still had no good feelings for this guy.
Marta stood aside and looked at Washburn, and became more and more angry. This guy graduated from the police academy with him, but for some reason he could mess up very simple things. He complained a lot every year, and he was promoted to captain and he was still wandering around. A few days ago, he was even transferred to patrol.
At this time, let the two of them help FBl to identify it. Mata also wanted to at least transfer him back if he could make some contributions, but this guy didn't care at all.
She didn't know that Washburn had actually seen four robbers. He could not match the testimony these police officers said at all, because it was very simple that the robbers were four women.
The last police officer came in and was the one who issued the ticket to Vanessa. "A blue BMW, that girl couldn't even drive the trunk." The uncle who had been a patrolman for more than ten years seemed to be still savoring the beautiful scenery at that time.
"What kind of girl?" Bella subconsciously asked after hearing this.
"Driver, that's really a pony flea..." The patrolman turned his head and was about to use explicit words to describe the scenery he saw at that time, when he saw Mata's two eyes full of warning.
"Uh, there are four women in the car. I searched for it and I didn't have any money. I even issued a ticket to her because the driver wore high heels." Seeing that Mata's face was not good, the patrolman quickly said what he saw in a concise manner.
Bella and Washburn were still muttering in a low voice. Marta couldn't help it anymore, "What the hell are you two talking about?"
Washburn jumped up directly, and the guy felt that his chance to get promoted had finally come. "A red BMW that was more swaying than an ice cream truck, after we focused on this car, these women would modify it."
"Wait, do you say these robbers are women?" Marta keenly grasped the point in Washburn's words.
Washburn nodded excitedly, "Yes..."
Bella, who was sitting on the side, raised her hand and smashed it between the guy's legs, "Oh~~", Washburn seemed to have been choked.
"Official, when we drove, we felt that those people looked like women, but it was just the guess of both of us." Bella rushed to answer.
Washburn bent over and turned his head and stared at her with wide eyes, "No, obviously..."
"It's obviously like four women," Bella raised her tone, then reached out and grabbed the stupid hair and shook it left and right to shut up. He didn't want to say that he had seen the robber before, but even if he didn't report it, he would definitely take the blame.
Washburn finally realized the problem under the double blow, and broke out in a cold sweat, almost losing his job.
"Yes, those four people really look like women." Bella finally felt relieved when she heard him change her words. This guy really had a way to complicate simple things.
The others in the office looked at the strange behavior of these two guys, but no one expected that these two people had really met the robbers. After all, Washburn was usually not much like a lunatic.
Although the four robbers are women is just a guess, this is indeed a breakthrough. Now we are looking for the blue BMW. By the way, the driver can also check it.
FBl and the agents from the Crime Team began to get busy, "Officer Preston, please come with me." A FBl took the patrolman out and prepared to give the driver a portrait.
Marta's eyes revealed suspicion, but when she looked at Washburn, she felt irritated, "Okay, as long as you don't cause trouble these days, I will transfer you back later, and disappear immediately for me."
Washburn and Bella walked out of the office and leaned against the wall with relief, "Thank you just now." He knew that if Bella hadn't stopped him, he would have been absolutely dead this time.
Curtis walked over from the corridor, "How is it, it's over?"
Although Bella still had no good feelings for him, the other party helped him after all, so she did not speak ill of him, "Yes, I can drive the car back." Bella was very depressed when she remembered this. Although the car was not detained, she had hit a fire hydrant before, and the equipment might have been flooded, so it might require a major repair.
Curtis felt that he had nothing to do with him, so he took the initiative to say goodbye and left, "Then I'll leave first, and if you have any problems in the future, please come to me."
"I think others are pretty good." Washburn looked at the other person's back.
"That's what you're like when you haven't seen him a bastard."
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Xu Chuan stayed in the cafe until evening, and the blue BMW arrived late and drove in from the side path. He opened the back door and allowed them to enter the yard.
These four women seemed to have not realized that they were about to be exposed. In fact, as long as the police find the right direction, it will be difficult for them to escape. It is absolutely a taboo to commit crimes in one place. Let me remind them tonight.
Alas, I feel really a great person when I think about it.
Four long legs entered the theater, and the fat man looked at them with his eyes straight, but Vanessa turned his head and continued his work with a look.
He was sealing the money he had grabbed into the door of a car, so he could drive away directly with the money without worrying about the police's inspection.
Several women changed their clothes and began to plan their last robbery tomorrow.
"I always feel that something is wrong, it seems that there is something wrong." The red-haired woman thought about it and said to Vanessa, "Your driver's license is not a problem, right?" The police had issued a ticket before and copied her driver's license.
Vanessa shook her head, "Don't worry, I paid a high price to find someone to do it, there is absolutely no flaw. But the problem is that someone had seen us in the old car park that night, and one of them was the police."
"It was really time to deal with them both," said another woman with short hair.
"Do you really want to kill a policeman?"
"That's better than now."
The four women inexplicably started arguing in Portuguese, but Vanessa stopped everyone, "Anyway, tomorrow is the last time. We will change the car and leave after we finish it, and the police have no choice."
Of course, the other three people also knew that this mutual accusation was useless and they dispersed to start tomorrow's preparations.
Chapter completed!