[Comprehensive British and American] Adventures of the Master

The two who came out of the nursing home returned to the office non-stop. It was already dark, and the two couldn't wait to turn on the computer and start searching.

"Let me look up her husband's personal income tax returns...Found it! In December 1994, Butch Hill paid Childress Family Repair $12." Marty exclaimed excitedly, " Sure enough, there is a connection with that family, let me check the business license of this company again." Marty pressed a few times on the keyboard heavily, "In 250, Billy Childress, this name..."

Ruster stood aside with his hands on the table, "That sheriff."

"Yes," Marty read, continuing to stare at the screen, "the business license was not renewed until 2004." Marty searched the company again, "There are quite a few records, and it looks like they have quite a few diocesan contracts, including ..."

Rust interrupted Marty from the side, "I want to know where the specific addresses in these contracts were at that time."

Marty found it quickly. "It's all over the coast, and it looks like they've done repairs to a lot of schools."

Ruster got up and walked to the wall opposite the desk, where a large map was pasted, with many places marked with red pushpins here and there, but it is not difficult to see that all of these pushpins Distributed along the long coastline, spanning two or three states.

Marty typed a few times on the keyboard, "I found the license plate, it's a red car, it's been a few years, but it hasn't been canceled, and there is an address, here... drive 60 miles along the road... this The place is a bit out of the way."

Last silently looked at the string of addresses on the computer screen, without speaking.

Marty understood that it was time for an adventure.

Along Route 66, there is thick fog between the forest and the swamp, and the flashlight can only illuminate a distance of two or three meters around.

William and Stephen were advancing with difficulty, each with a flashlight.

"I feel like the two of us didn't come to track it, but rather sneaked in to abandon the corpse in the middle of the night." William couldn't help but muttered, and sneezed heavily, stimulated by the cold fog in the forest.

That's right, Stephen successfully traced the trace of the evil force from the unknown world at the scene of the crime.And they are tracking on foot. As for why it is not daytime, Stephen said that due to the lack of mana, he cannot feel this weak residual mana during the day, so they can only set off after sunset and make a mark in the daytime.

"We are getting closer and closer, and there are more traces of magic in the forest here." Stephen suddenly took a flashlight to shine upwards, and William followed him up, and found a triangular cone made of dead branches and rose vines above his head s things.

William recognized it. This is what the two detectives discovered back then, and it probably means something like a dream catcher.

As for how William knew, he sneaked into the police station at night before and found out by looking through the confession records of the two police detectives. The file that William looked at was intended to be viewed by federal agents.Time was running out, so William flipped through it quickly and put it back.

They continued to walk in silence, the sky gradually began to turn pale, and the moon seemed not so bright.

"Let's go back first and continue at night."

"Has anyone touched this stack of documents?" Rhett asked loudly.

"If you mean after going to work today, then no," Morgan was looking at the clue network on the whiteboard. "What's wrong? Did you find the clue?"

"No, but I found that the order of the materials seems to be messed up." Reid muttered, "I was looking through these materials before I got off work yesterday. I remember that I read them in chronological order. Now those files with on-site photos The folder was turned over to the top."

"It won't be people from our police station. The police officers on duty at night will not come to see these." The local sheriff happened to come over and heard Reid's words.

Reid looked at the stack of collections in his hand. The collections were all placed in hard-shell folders, and they were coded one by one in the cabinet in order, so that they could check them at any time.Moreover, the local police officer specially introduced yesterday that these materials are arranged in chronological order, and the earliest materials are placed on the far left for their convenience.

Reid's IQ is very high, and his memory is also very good, so when he came this morning and planned to read the materials that he hadn't read in the order of yesterday, he immediately found something wrong.

"Coffee?" A police officer walked up to Rhett and interrupted his train of thought.

"Oh, thank you." Reid took the coffee and thanked the policeman. Just as he was about to drink the coffee, something suddenly caught in the corner of his eyes.

"Excuse me, can I check your surveillance video?" Reid couldn't care less about the coffee, and hurriedly asked the police officer who hadn't left yet.

The police officer was a little surprised, but quickly said, "I don't think the problem is serious, you can ask the sheriff."

The sheriff was also a little skeptical, and looked at Rhett several times, but he still agreed to Rhett's request, "Well, if you insist on drawing, the monitoring room is upstairs in the main control room, and you can check the surveillance in recent weeks."

After Reid thanked the sheriff, he went straight to the monitoring room. Through the glass wall of the office, Morgan, who had been paying attention to Reid's movements, saw it and quickly followed him out. "I'll go and see what's wrong with Reid, and I'll let everyone know immediately if something happens." The other people in the remaining group looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Then the two of them will stay at the police station today, and the others will continue to visit the scene in two ways." Finally, Hodge made a final decision and issued the task, "Rett will not do useless things, he must have discovered something The wrong place."

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