Marvel's Antiheroes

Chapter 25 Who is the Murderer

"Someone actually kidnapped my granddaughter, kidnapped my granddaughter on my territory. This is a shame, a shame for the Foster family."

In the Foster Manor, Leonardo Foster, the spokesman for the Foster family with all white hair and beard, was roaring angrily.

And the boss of that nightclub, the majestic jackal on Third Avenue, was like a pug, kneeling in front of Leonardo, trembling.

Leonardo didn't look at him, but asked Vivien, who had bandages on his head, arms and calves: "Repeat what he said, not one more word, not one less word, and not the wrong word." One word.”

Vivien's physical fitness is indeed strong. Without wearing a seat belt, a rolled 3,600 degrees and suffered a violent impact. However, she was simply bandaged. It looked like she would be able to fight for another 300 rounds in no time. .

She thought for a while and said: "Don't move, don't move. Once I find danger, I will shoot and ask Old Foster to prepare ten million dollars. That's what he said."

"Ten million to ten million." Foster rubbed the ruby ​​on the top of the gentleman's staff and said harshly: "Be ready to give him ten million. In addition, after Catherine is rescued, I will release ten million hidden flowers immediately. I want him to take the money if he has the life, and spend it if he doesn’t have the life.”

At this moment, one of his men came in and handed Leonardo a painting: "Boss, this is the murderer's pattern drawn by the police profiler based on that bastard's description. Take a look."

Leonardo took the picture and saw a tall South American man with a six or seven centimeter long scar on his forehead. His sinister eyes exuded a cruel light. The most eye-catching thing was the man in the picture. The bloody agave pattern on the back of the hand.

Underneath the portrait were written the profiler's guesses about the kidnapper.

The principal criminal is a South American male, about 30 years old, with good military skills, may have been trained as an agent, has killed people, has strong social skills, and has strong concealment, camouflage and anti-reconnaissance capabilities.

In addition to the principal criminal, there should be two to three accomplices to help the principal criminal intercept the pursuers and transfer the hostages.

Looking at the piece of paper, Leonardo pondered for a moment and ordered to the jackal: "You now go to Franco's gang with a copy of the profile and ask Franco to give us an explanation."

Jackal trembled when he heard this and hesitated: "I think this bastard is pretending to be someone from the Franco Gang. No matter how brave they are, they would not dare to kidnap Miss Catherine."

Apparently, Jackal is still quite afraid of the Franco Gang and doesn't want to go.

A sharp light flashed in Leonardo's eyes, and it seemed that the jackal had been sentenced to death, but he still explained: "Whether it was done by Franco or not, for these South Americans, Franco The investigation is much easier than for us. Don’t forget to tell Franco that I am prepared to give the kidnappers 10 million. With Franco’s character, even if his brother takes action, he will not pay for 10 million. Show mercy."

After sending away the jackal, Leonardo sighed and looked at the black girl Vivien.

The black girl trembled and said, "I will follow the money. As long as that guy takes the money, I will be able to find him. When the time comes, I will definitely rescue Miss Catherine and cut him into pieces."

"Just save Catherine and leave the torn pieces to me."

Duke drove the Malibu in a circle, focusing on remote roads without surveillance, and drove the car near Howard Beach.

There used to be many fishing villages here, but with the rise of modern fishing industry, the old fishing villages gradually lost their original functions.

Places with better locations became resort areas, while places with poor locations gradually became deserted.

Duke's destination is an abandoned old fishing village. It was originally a seaside valley, with a small stream flowing from the bottom of the valley and flowing into the sea.

As Brooklyn urbanized, the source of the creek turned into residential areas and factories, and as the fishing industry declined, villagers moved away.

Duke drove the car into an abandoned factory. The iron sign at the door of the factory was rusted and tattered, but it could be vaguely read that it said Old Tom's Fish Processing Factory.

Duke has been here before.

This place is very desolate and inaccessible. Even cars drive in over the weeds on the original gravel road.

Inside the factory, there is also an abandoned cold storage, which was originally used to temporarily store fish. There are many rotten cardboard boxes and fish bones on the ground.

Duke untied the rope from the unconscious Catherine and threw her into the cold storage. He locked the cold storage door and tied it tightly with a rope outside.

Although this cold storage is abandoned, its reinforced concrete structure and cold storage door less than half a meter thick make it well-sealed.

Even if Catherine wakes up and tears off the tape on her mouth and screams, no one will be able to hear her.

Duke had learned in police training that for an adult to survive for a day in a confined space, the volume of the space must not be less than ten cubic meters. If one wants to maintain a normal physiological state, the volume must not be less than fifteen cubic meters.

This cold storage covers an area of ​​more than 20 square meters, is more than three meters high, and has a volume of more than 60 cubic meters. It is enough to sustain Catherine for a week, so Duke placed her here.

After doing all this, Duke parked the Malibu in a corner of the abandoned factory, then drove a motorcycle along the mountain road along the coast back to Eighth Avenue.

"Duke, have you heard?" Fatty Morgan came over with a mysterious face: "Catherine of the Forrest family was kidnapped. She is the woman who often hits people with her car. She also hit us here a few days ago. The dead one.”

Duke said with a surprised look on his face: "Isn't it true that she is not the treasure of the Forrest family? Every time she gets into trouble, the Forrest family will hire the best lawyer in New York for her. No one dares to touch her."

Morgan said thiefly: "I heard that the kidnappers asked the Forrest family for 10 million, and the Forrest family agreed. That woman is really valuable, but that woman is so beautiful. I heard that there are several kidnappers. Maybe now, hehehehe."

Seeing the lewd smile on Morgan's face, Duke also smiled like a man, and the floor began to tilt.

After a while, Alyssa walked into the office and couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard the "hearty" laughter of the two people.

Upon seeing this, Duke immediately asked: "Alyssa, you are the most well-informed person here. Please tell me about the kidnapping last night."

Alyssa coughed arrogantly, poured a glass of water and sat on her seat, but the increasingly gossipy expression on her face betrayed her.

Morgan quickly slid the chair and came closer: "Alyssa, tell me, we only know that he was kidnapped and he still wants 10 million."

Alyssa glanced around pretending to be mysterious and lowered her voice: "I heard that it was a South American who did it. The Fores family suspected that it was someone from Franco's gang who did it. Now the Fores family has contacted the Franco gang." The Lange gang is at odds with each other, and the Kingpin has sent people over to mediate."

Duke listened to Alyssa's "big news" with a surprised look on his face. He did not exclaim in surprise, but occasionally discussed with the two of them who the murderer was.

This scene is happening in countless places in Brooklyn.

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