Teddy Locke was still in shock. Two bomb trucks exploded next to the van. The van in the center of the explosion naturally had no bones, leaving only a twisted skeleton. If it weren't for the scrapped car shells installed outside the bomb truck, I believe the destructive power would be greater. The broken scrapped car shells were scattered within a range of dozens of meters. Fortunately, no other people died, but a few unlucky guys sprained their feet.

After the explosion, Teddy Locke's bodyguard did not dare to let the boss get up casually, but let the boss lie down. Others were scattered around the bulletproof car, waiting patiently for the police to arrive at the control site. They did not think of taking the opportunity to escape, but because they couldn't figure out what the assassin was, they finally decided to wait for the police car to arrive on the viaduct. At least the number of people irrelevant on the viaduct dropped sharply, and those who could run ran away.

And the viaduct also has an advantage, that is, it is conducive to defense. The enemy can only come from both ends, but now the road is full of broken cars, so it is difficult to squeeze out or squeeze in. The street lights on the road that occurred during the explosion were also broken. Fortunately, the nearby buildings were brightly lit and the environment was not too dark.

Teddy Locke was lying on the ground and feeling breathing, the phone he had held in his hand rang. He looked in front of him and saw that it was Lord Black's call. After Teddy Locke was lying on his back, he shouted: "Lord Black, you didn't tell me they would use bombs to blow me!"

Lord Black said in a leisurely tone: "Yes, I just knew it, isn't everything gone now?"

Teddy Lock didn't believe that he didn't interfere in this matter, otherwise why would the assassin's car bombs not come to the convoy? Those plastic isolation piers could not stop the cars. Anyone who was threatened by the bomb and passed by the god of death would not have a good temper. Teddy Lock was the same, roaring in a low voice: "You must give me an explanation, you are using me..."

Speaking of this, Teddy Lock stopped talking. He suddenly realized what he was doing and quickly changed his words and said, "I mean, you should notify me first, instead of doing everything yourself. No matter what, I am also a local snake, you should let me know the risks I will face."

Lord Black laughed and said, "In fact, I have considered it. But you are not a professional actor after all. And even if I ask you not to do anything, you have increased the number of bodyguards. If I tell you everything, maybe the assassins will not do it."

Teddy Locke breathed in his chest, and finally got up angrily, pushed the bodyguard next to him away, and said to the others: "Everyone goes out and see. If there are survivors, take control. The police will arrive soon, and be more energetic."

The driver, secretary and bodyguard understood it and hurried out of the car. The boss didn't know who he was talking to just now. He seemed a little angry, and it seemed that he was using the boss as bait. It would be better not to listen to such things. After knowing the boss's embarrassing things, there were only two consequences. He either became a confidant or became fertilizer at the bottom of the silt harbor. The bodyguard leader ordered a few people to go to the explosion site to take a look, pay attention to safety, and then called a few subordinates to protect the bulletproof car.

After everyone else went out, Teddy Rock stood up and sat in the back seat of the bulletproof car, and said to his phone: "His Excellency Black Lord, you should be able to tell your plan now, right?"

Lord Black mumbled, saying, "Well, those African brothers came to Boston and somebody was staring at them. Your brother Kent provided them with accommodation. You should have known their original plan, the cement piers were replaced with plastic piers, and those car bombs could cross the center line and drive to your line. Then there was nothing."

Teddy Locke has deduced these conclusions based on the current clues, but he is not concerned about this: "What I want to know is why the car bombs of those people did not come, but exploded themselves. And what happened to the gunfire that just sounded, is it yours?"

Lord Black's low laughter was a little deformed when it came from the microphone: "The car bomb is remotely controlled. I played for them for a while, that's all. In addition, I suggest you not to pursue any matters such as gunfire. Anyway, the matter has passed, and I will tell you any news. By the way, I still say the same thing. If there is any news from the branch or headquarters, please tell me as soon as possible."

From the perspective of the convoy, when the gunfire sounded, the entire van was blocked by the truck, so no one knew what was going on there. After the truck left, the bomb truck quickly followed him, and all the traces in the van were destroyed by the explosion. The two people in the car died extremely miserably, and the fragments of the corpse were everywhere, so it was difficult to make it work.

The police patrol car arrived with a sirens and soon the criminal police arrived, and the Criminal Team and Swat were also dispatched. The impact of this incident was extremely bad. There was a car bomb on the viaduct in the downtown area. This was undoubtedly a loud slap to the local police, and they couldn't help but go all out. Moreover, the attacker was actually the CEO of the Rock family, a well-known Boston consortium, which undoubtedly burned fire under the police's butt.

Jacob is a first-class detective at the Boston Police Department. He has been in this business for eleven years and has seen countless dead bodies and explosion scenes. But this was the most tragic time. Even the bridge deck of the viaduct was exploded, which shows how big the bomb was. After a rough look at the scene, he knew that there were no clues at the scene, and they were all destroyed by the explosion. In fact, the police's forensic team found a warhead at the scene, and it was stuck on the chassis of the car. After the ballistics were restored, it was found that it was shot from a higher place.

This evidence coincides with the description of witnesses at the scene. They said in unison that the driver of a large truck next to the van took out a gun and hit someone in the van. It seemed that it was the bullet's warhead. However, the witnesses at the scene claimed that they heard two gunshots, but the second warhead could not be found. Perhaps there was a warhead in the corpse that was blown up, but the body was too broken and it was difficult to find all of them.

Another suspicious point is that someone witnessed three people in the van, but it seems that there are only two dead people. The driver died in the driver's seat, with two feet in the lower half of the body in the car, and there should be someone in the back seat. One of his hands was blown off, and he grabbed a strange machine in the back seat. There were blood and scorch marks left at the place where they died, but the man in the passenger seat left nothing.

Jacob didn't want to do the next thing, but the senior officials on the scene didn't want to go, and he could only obey his orders. He crossed the plastic pier, stopped for two seconds thoughtfully, and continued to walk to the convoy, but was stopped by the bodyguard. After checking his ID, the bodyguard let him go, which made him particularly dissatisfied.

When he walked to the bulletproof car, he was stopped by the bodyguard again. This time he clearly saw the big man in the car. The big man was sitting in the back seat and making a phone call. His expression was a little excited, but he quickly calmed down. The big man glanced out the window. He clearly saw Jacob but turned a blind eye as if he had swept across a bunch of backgrounds, and turned his head and continued talking on the phone.

Jacob felt a lot of nameless fire in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it. If he was rude to this big man, the senior police officer who was now having a headache about how to solve the problem would be very happy that a fool would share his anger for them. He still had an installment loan and had not paid off. If he was demoted, his daughter would not be able to buy the gift he wanted. He had to hold it back anyway.

Teddy Rock quickly ended the call. He sat in the car for half a minute and then pushed open the car door and walked out of the bulletproof car. The moment he got out of the car, a professional smile appeared on the face of the businessman and said to Jacob: "Is there anything wrong with this police officer?"

Jacob also smiled and said, "Mr. Locke, I'm just a routine question. Have you offended anyone recently?"

Teddy Locke shrugged exaggeratedly and said, "No, I don't think a good person like me will offend anyone. Also, I want to provide you with a clue, Mr. Police Officer."

Jacob was excited, took out his notebook and pen and asked, "What kind of clue, please tell me."

Teddy Rock shuffled the dust from his body because he was lying on the floor and said, "In fact, I saw someone in the van in the convoy. I thought that should be a dark-skinned person."

Jacob frowned and thought to himself that this bastard is ironic? Teddy Locke said calmly: "Oh, I'm not a racist, I don't mean to blame you. I know there are many black people in the police, such as police officers. But I'm talking about dark skinned people, there are many people with dark skin but not black people, don't be too nervous."

Jacob's anger faded, he wrote two words of dark skin in his notebook, and asked, "Mr. Locke, you are the only witness, where do you think the deceased are?"

Teddy Locke said seriously: "I think it is a dark-skinned Arab in northern Africa because I saw that man wearing a headscarf. I think you should be able to easily find out which dark-skinned Arabs have arrived in Boston recently. These people have obvious goals and should be accurate once they check it."

Jacob nodded as if he had realized it and wrote down the North African and Arab headscarf in his notebook. In this way, the search range would be greatly reduced. Jacob was excited. If this case could be solved, he would probably be promoted. If Mr. Locke was in a good mood, he might have given an additional bonus.

He said the benefits and benefits came. Teddy Rock was already ready to get on the car, but suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, what's your name, officer?"

Jacob stood attentively and replied loudly, "First Class Detective Jacob Biddles, sir."

Teddy Locke smiled a little more lushly, walked over and whispered: "Mr. Biddles, if you can solve this case and find the real murderer behind the scenes, I can get you two levels in a row, and I will also give you a bonus of 50,000 yuan."

Jacob was immediately knocked out by the big pie and was promoted to two levels in a row. Then he would be a first-level police superintendent. With 50,000 yuan, he could satisfy his wife's hope of going to Hawaii for a vacation. Maybe he could also replace his classic car with a new one. It's great.

He never thought the big man in front of him was so cute, and quickly replied, "Yes, sir. I must work hard." It seems that he has not been so respectful to his immediate superior. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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