"Alright, you've confirmed Sabina's safety!"
Just as Roan was carefully looking at the balcony on the second floor of the villa and thinking about how he should climb up, Frazer shouted from the bedroom, "Now, I have a request! I want my dog! Do you understand? I want you to send it here now, immediately! I want to go to hell with it! Or I'll kill Sabina and go to hell with her, understand?"
Upon hearing Frazer's request, Roan's head was filled with confusion.
He really did not understand the mind of a serial killer, but it was not convenient to ask why now, so Roan shouted, "Alright, Frazer, no problem! But you have to tell me where your dog is now. I'll contact my colleague and send it to you immediately, okay?"
"My dog is at home. The address is in Queens, New York."
At the mention of his dog, Frazer became excited again."
"I'll give you half an hour. If I don't see my dog in half an hour, then everyone will go to hell together!"
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Be paitient!"
Roan took out his phone and sent the address Frazer gave to Mona. He asked them to send someone to find the dog Frazer was talking about. At the same time, he asked Mona to send him Frazer's files as soon as possible. Then, he comforted Frazer, "I've already informed my colleagues of your request. They'll find your dog as soon as possible and bring it over. Don't worry, okay?"
Hearing Frazer's promise from the bedroom, Roan heaved a sigh of relief.
...
Investigation Team No. 5 office area...
After receiving the message from Roan, Mona immediately handed it over to Augustus and began to investigate Frazer's files as quickly as possible.
"Ryder, go to Queens District and find the dog that Frazer mentioned. Then, go to the villa in the forest as fast as you can. "No problem, sir."
Ryder, who was covered in chunks, immediately turned around and left the office when he heard Augustus's order. Augustus then turned to Mona and asked,"
"So, did you find Frazer's file?"
"Found it!"
Mona's fingers danced on the keyboard. When she heard Augustus' question, she immediately pressed the space bar and pointed at the words on the computer screen.
"Andre Frazer, 35 years old, never went to high school, has no family, and moves often. He had rented the house in Queens two years ago."
"A year ago, Frazer went to the hospital for surgery because of a lower body injury. The doctor wanted to suture his lower body as it was, but Frazer said that his lower body had been lost, so the doctor had to suture the wound."
"When questioned by the police, Fraser said that the cause of the injury was due to his carelessness in cooking. However, the doctor recorded that there were large animal teeth marks on the lower body wound, so they suspected that his lower body was bitten off by the dog at home."
"..."
Augustus was speechless.
Outside the villa, Roan was speechless when he saw Mona's message. He did not know what to say.
Then, Roan figured out why Frazer wanted the dog to come over and wanted to die with it.
Just like the eunuchs in ancient times, they wanted to be whole after death.
"It's been so long. That thing might have been pooped somewhere by the dog."
Roan kept shaking his head and kept his phone in his pocket. He continued to chat with Frazer and appease him while observing his surroundings, ready to find an opportunity to climb up to the second-floor balcony.
He could not continue to waste time with Frazer. The longer he waited, the more nervous the murderer would be. The chances of Sabrina getting hurt would also increase, and the chances of Roan getting the one million gratitude money that he had been longing for would also decrease.
...
Seeing that Roan was talking on the television while taking action at the same time, Bronson's eyes gradually narrowed.
Senator Marte, who was standing at the side, saw the expression on Bronson's face. He raised his wine glass and clinked it with him. He smiled and asked, "From your experience, can the agents on television save the hostages?"
"Impossible."
The smile on Bronson's face grew wider as he replied, "There is no place outside the villa for people to climb. Not only did the murderer not allow the agent to go upstairs, but he also filled the bedroom on the second floor with gasoline. In this situation, how can the agent go upstairs to face the murderer?"
"Secondly, even if they were faced with the murderer, the agents would not dare to shoot for the safety of the hostages, but the murderer still had a gun in his hand…It was impossible to successfully rescue the hostage with just one agent in the video."
As he spoke, Bronson hoped that Roan would act quickly. He was also thinking about what kind of identity he should use to help Veronica clean up the mess after Roan's plan failed and the hostage was killed by the murderer.
"Sir."
After hanging up the phone, Matthew walked to Bronson's side. Bronson glanced at him and did not say anything.
Matthew's heart instantly turned cold.
Investigation Team No. 5 was in the office. Everyone saw that Roan had started to make a move. Augustus frowned, Mona clenched her fists nervously, and Veronica tilted her head with a serious expression.
"Augustus, how long until SWAT arrives?"
Augustus raised his head to look at the clock. His expression was very ugly.
"It'll take twenty-five minutes at the earliest. Why don't we inform Roan…"
"No."
Veronica raised her hand to interrupt Augustus. She crossed her legs as she stared at Roan on the television and said in a serious tone, "Believe in Roan Greenwood."
"... Alright then."
All of a sudden, the audience outside the television had all sorts of thoughts. However, the only similarity was that everyone was staring at the television screen.
Roan did not know what the people outside were thinking. He was discussing with Frazer about leaving the villa and entering the second floor.
"Frazer, I just received news from my colleague that your dog is already on the way."
Roan glanced at the light blue screen of the system, took a deep breath, and closed it. Then, he shouted, "I'm authorized to make a deal with you, but I have to enter the villa first to make sure that there are no other hostages. At the same time, I have to make sure that there are no other surprises hidden in this villa, okay?"
"F*ck you!"
Hearing Roan's words, Frazer immediately shouted from his bedroom, "No! Don't you dare lie to me! I must see my dog first! Only then can you enter the house!"
"Frazer, I have to come in first."
Roan's tone was very gentle as he spoke softly, "Only when I'm sure that the room is safe can I bring your dog into the house, okay?"
"Bullsh*t!"
Frazer still refused to agree to Roan's request. He continued to shout, "How do I know you're not lying to me? What if you enter the house and shoot?"
"How about this?"
Through the glass on the first floor of the villa, Roan saw a few pens in the living room. He smiled and said,
"I'll leave all my equipment outside and not bring anything, okay?"
"... Are you sure?"
"Of course!"
Hearing Roan's confirmation, Frazer smiled.
"Okay, then you can take off your equipment and come in now!"
"No problem!"
Roan also smiled.