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The content of Paxton's call was simple.

Just to comfort Luke.

"Luke, I'm sorry, the experts in the bureau have studied this case. If it is made public, it may cause panic, so..."

Luke immediately understood what Paxton meant.

"It doesn't matter. As long as I get the credit I deserve, I don't care about anything else."

Paxton over there also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for understanding, Luke. I'll give you everything you need, I promise."

After hanging up the phone, Luke sneered.

Haha~ just a politician.

Luke doesn't care about these things, and he is not a high-profile person.

But I still need to explain what needs to be explained to my subordinates.

There is no rush for this. Luke is concerned about subsequent developments and other aspects.

This mental hospital admitted a total of 183 deformed children that year.

The doctors, nurses, and other staff here were all killed within a day.

When someone discovered it, there was no one there.

What matters is that there was only blood, no body.

The scene was in a mess, but many days had passed and many traces had been destroyed beyond recognition.

The local police were unable to solve the case and did not notify the FBI at the time, so the person was eventually declared missing.

The case ended in this incredible way.

Luke believed that there must be many deformed children who escaped from the mental hospital.

The three people shot dead yesterday may have escaped after the crime and then returned to the mental hospital.

The archives at that time were all paper documents, so it was impossible to trace the families of those deformed children.

Now we can only search in areas with more missing people.

It should be centered around this mental hospital, and the surrounding states should have records.

After ending the call with Paxton, Luke thought for a while and decided to call Harris.

A young woman who has been away from her husband for a long time needs to be watered frequently...

Harris was struggling on the phone.

"Luke, we can't go on like this...there's no future for you and me..."

"Claire, give work during the day and surrender to your soul at night. Leave the future to the future..."

I have to say that Luke knows how to persuade people.

So, Harris had another night of torture by ice, fire, and electric shocks...

The next morning, Luke was in no hurry to leave.

I made breakfast for Harris, who was very happy but also conflicted.

"Luke, we're getting deeper and deeper into trouble... No, we can't continue like this."

Luke handed her a cup of coffee and shrugged.

"You decide, you're the boss..."

Harris glared at Luke resentfully.

"Luke, you should find a proper girlfriend. I...I'm afraid I don't want to find a boyfriend for the time being..."

Luke looked nonchalant.

"You decide. Some people may say they are very resistant, but their bodies are very honest..."

So Harris, embarrassed, changed the subject and started talking about work.

Now that the Los Angeles police department is united and Harris has his men under his command, everything is going smoothly.

Luke didn't tell Harris about the big case his team had discovered.

Harris is in trouble.

The day Luke left, a 4-year-old girl went missing.

A campsite right on the coast of Long Beach.

In the middle of the night, the camping tent at the girl's home was quietly opened.

The 4-year-old girl was taken away along with her sleeping bag.

Now the police and the FBI have found nothing.

A lot of manpower and resources were spent, but no useful information was found in the search nearby.

Now all the staff in the bureau have been deployed.

Harris is fine.

So after breakfast, Luke whipped Harris again...

Then he left her at her home and went to the Los Angeles police station alone.

Before noon, Luke found Harris' new secretary.

I have requested the relevant documents of the case.

After taking a copy, I returned to the car.

Drove to the crime scene.

The area is still blocked and there are many police and search and rescue personnel nearby.

Luke showed his ID and was free to move around here.

The police officer pointed him to the scene of the crime, where the family’s tent was located.

Luke looked from a distance and saw that it was a very large tent, big enough for a family of 5-6 people to live together.

It is certain that the girl was kidnapped.

The zipper of the tent was zipped up at the time, but the girl definitely couldn't pull it that high given her height.

Back in the car, Luke took out Captain Jack's compass.

Following the direction indicated by the compass, we drove along the highway towards downtown Los Angeles.

Luke walked this route again until the compass needle turned.

Finally we stopped at a gas station.

After entering, I showed my ID to the female clerk.

"My name is FBI agent Luke Dutton. I need to access the surveillance records from your gas station."

The female clerk greeted Luke warmly.

"Are you here to investigate the disappearance of that girl?"

Luke smiled at him and nodded.

"Yes, has anyone come to investigate before?"

The female clerk also nodded in acknowledgment.

"The police came to ask if there were any suspicious people or vehicles that night."

"But I wasn't on duty that day, and I heard about it from my colleagues later."

"Oh my god, I really hope that girl can be found safe."

When they arrived at the monitoring room, the female clerk pointed to the computer on the table to Luke.

"Right here, do you need my help?"

Luke laughed and refused.

"Thank you, I'll do it myself. This will take some time. Don't delay your work."

The female clerk pointed out the surveillance program to Luke and left.

Luke began to check the surveillance records.

Just now, after walking the route, he found that this gas station had the only camera on this road that could capture passing vehicles.

The girl's mother gave her some water at 1:5 that evening, but discovered she was missing at a.m.

It's already dawn in Los Angeles at around 4 a.m., and criminals won't commit crimes at daybreak.

So the time of the crime should be between 1:4 and : in the morning.

During this time, there are not many vehicles passing by here.

After eliminating trucks, sports cars, and luxury cars, Luke narrowed down his selection to five vehicles.

These five cars are either older or cheaper.

After returning to the base, he called Cook and Erica.

After listening to Luke's introduction to the case, the two began to help Luke look up the owners of these cars.

When Mudd heard about it, he also showed great interest.

But after being sternly rejected by Luke, he was dragged into the gym by two muscular men...

The final result came out quickly.

Luke finally identified the suspect.

This suspect is different from the others in that he is single, unemployed, and has a history of drug abuse.

But Luke had no intention of taking matters into his own hands.

Passed his findings to Harris.

An hour later, he got word from Harris.

"Thank you, Luke, thank God, the girl...she's been found...she's not hurt and she's safe now..."

Hearing the good news, Luke also smiled.

Erica and Cook also breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, Luke, I'm going to reward you well tonight..."

"Hey, Claire, who is rewarding whom? You are using public resources for personal gain..."