It's Impossible to Find the Murderer So Quickly!

On the other side, when the SUV left the FBI New York Branch parking lot, a young white man in a suit and glasses walked out from behind a car.

"Sir, it's me, Jock."

The white young man took out his phone and dialed a number. A few seconds later, the other party picked up. He hurriedly said, "Roan, who I am in charge of monitoring, left the headquarters with Agent Lacey and Mr. Darren. What should we do next?"

The person on the other end of the phone was Matthew. At this moment, he was attending a small cocktail party organized by Bronson. After hearing his subordinate Jock's words, he put down the wine in his hand and looked at Brosen, who was giving a speech. He calmly said, "Follow Roan immediately."

"Yes, Sir."

Jock nodded, but then he suddenly thought of something. He hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "Then what about the reporters we planned to send? Sir? Should we inform them?"

Not long ago, Bronson had sent Matthew to secretly tell Joseph about the serial murders. After Joseph sent it to the TV station, Matthew felt that it was not safe to wait for Veronica to fail to solve the case after 24 hours.

Therefore, Matthew contacted some reporters and prepared to let them follow in the footsteps of Investigation Team No. 5 and show the failed investigation process to the audience in front of the television.

Matthew did not tell Bronson about this. He planned to give him a surprise.

Upon hearing his subordinate's question, Matthew immediately replied,

"Inform them! Why shouldn't we inform them? Do you think Roan and the others will be able to find the murderer?"

"Of course not, Sir."

Jock opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. He smiled and said, "This is a serial murder case. It's been less than an hour since the press conference ended. Roan and the others don't have God's help, so how could they find the murderer so quickly?!"

"That's right."

Matthew nodded and finished the wine in his glass in one gulp.

"That's all for now. Report to me at any time if there's anything."

After ending the call, Jock pressed another number and called the reporter he had contacted earlier. After briefly explaining the situation, he turned the steering wheel and drove in the direction that Roan had just left.

He had installed a tracking device under Roan's SUV.

At a small cocktail party, Bronson, who had finished his speech, was chatting with an old white man with silver hair with a glass of wine.

After briefly thanking the other party for coming to his banquet, Bronson turned around and walked to another person. When he saw Matthew, he waved at him.

"What's wrong, Sir?"

Matthew hurriedly apologized to the beautiful girl in front of him when he saw what Bronson did. He walked to Bronson's side and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any arrangements?"

Bronson patted Matthew on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Don't be nervous. I just saw you on the phone just now. Did something happen?"

Matthew heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this and smiled.

"It's not a big deal. My subordinate just told me that Roan Greenwood of Investigation Team No. 5 went out to look for clues. He's going to follow the other party."

"I'll leave this matter to you."

A look of realization appeared on Bronson's face, but he did not take it to heart.

The reason was simple. The press conference had just ended, and he did not think that Roan would be able to find the murderer so quickly. This time, he probably jut went out to find some clues and investigate.

He patted Matthew on the shoulder, indicating that he would be fully responsible for this matter. Then, under Matthew's surprised gaze, Bronson led him to an old white man in a suit with a serious face and a big bald head.

"Senator Marte, good evening. Thank you for attending my cocktail party tonight. This is Matthew, my capable subordinate…"

" Hello, Mr. Councilman."

Matthew was very surprised. Senator Marte was a strong contender for the governor of New York. He never expected him to appear at Bronson's cocktail party, and Bronson even introduced him to Marte.

After hearing Bronson's introduction, Senator Marte tilted his head and looked at him.

When he saw the corners of Bronson's mouth slightly curl up, the corners of Senator Marte's mouth slowly curled up, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He reached out his hand and shook Matthew's hand, and his tone was amiable.

"Hello, Matthew."

...

On the other side, after the press conference ended, Veronica stayed in the office of the special agent (the superior of the team supervisor) for a long time before turning around and walking to the office area of Investigation Team No. 5.

When she pushed open the door of the office, she saw that the agents of Investigation Team No. 5 were busy in the office. Veronica nodded slightly.

Not to mention whether they could solve the case, at least their work attitude was good.

"Ma'am."

Augustus, who was analyzing documents in Roan's seat, saw her. He quickly stood up and went over to her.

"How's the progress of the case?"

Although she asked that question, Veronica did not expect Augustus and the others to give her any useful clues. After all, the press conference had just ended. Finding the murderer now was really…

"Roan has already gone to arrest the murderer, Ma'am."

Hearing Augustus's words, she deliberately maintained a cold expression on her face and almost could not hold it in. After taking a few deep breaths, her mood completely cooled down. She asked in an unfriendly tone, "Are you kidding me?"

"No, Ma'am."

Augustus's dark face was full of seriousness, which stunned Veronica. Before she could ask any more questions, Augustus picked up the documents on Roan's table and introduced them to her.

"It's like this, the murderer..."

After hearing Augustus' explanation, Veronica was stunned. After a long silence, she tilted her head and asked, "Do you really believe in Roan Greenwood's judgment?"

Augustus spread his hands. What could he do? The members of Investigation Team No. 5 were all talented, but the only one who had the brains and ability to solve cases was Roan. Who else could he trust if not him?

"Besides, it's not like we didn't do any investigations aside from waiting for news from Roan."

Augustus gestured for the agents behind him to bring a chair for her. He pointed at Mona and the others and said, "They are checking the traces and surveillance cameras of the victims before they disappeared. They are also checking the interpersonal relationships of the two victims. Ryder is questioning the families of the two victims."

The investigators of Investigation Team No. 5 had already done the investigation. After a moment of silence, Veronica stood up and walked to Augustus's office.

"Tell me immediately if there's any news from Roan."

"Ok."

After entering the office, Veronica locked the door and took out her phone to make a few calls.

It was obvious that Bronson had come prepared this time, but Veronica had worked hard for so many years in the FBI to climb to the position of team supervisor as a woman. She could not be defeated by Bronson this time.

" Good evening. I'm Veronica…"

...

On the other side, the intersection ahead was blocked by a bunch of cars. However, the SUV did not slow down and continued to accelerate crazily. Both Lacey and Darren's faces turned pale.

"Shit! We're going to crash!"

"Are you crazy, Roan? Quickly step on the brakes! Move your legs!"