FBI people also came. This time, the team was Deputy Director Hans, the Los Angeles Branch of FBI. Seeing the scene here, Hans frowned deeply. This was very similar to one of the shooting scenes that happened in the morning.

Are there really monsters?

After the 18th Street case today, someone told Hans that a patrolman named Jon Jiang told them that something was wrong here, not an ordinary criminal case, and they should contact the FBI Special Investigation Section. In the afternoon, Hans had already talked about what happened here, and Senior Inspector Pullman had said that he would come here immediately, maybe he was still on the plane now.

Just when they were busy, a helicopter flew in quietly and through the broken window, illuminating all the situation in the room, and the reporter and the cameraman were stunned.

The TV station broadcast live, and the reporter reported: "The police said that more than a dozen people died. We took a video. They were extremely miserable in death and were hung upside down on the roof. Some said it was witchcraft, some said it was terrorists. The situation at the scene was very bloody."

"The gangsters in Los Angeles are becoming increasingly rampant, and we should call on the government to increase control over gangsters..."

After a busy night, the body was sent for an autopsy and sealed on the scene. Many people were exhausted. At this time, a plane landed. Pullman took an assistant off the plane. Someone from the FBI branch came to pick it up and soon came to the branch office.

After looking at the information, when he saw the situations of hanging upside down, peeling off the skin, and cold weapons, Pullman suddenly thought of the South American jungle incident that had been investigated before.

"You said this time a man named Jon Jiang reminded you, so I contacted us?" Pullman asked.

"Yes, Jonjiang is now a patrolman in Los Angeles." Deputy Director Hans said.

"Please come over Jonjiang, I think we need to know something from him." Pullman said.

Jiang Hao was having breakfast with Alice. This time he really had breakfast. The two had already confirmed their relationship and became sweeter.

"Didi!"

Jiang Hao's BP machine rang, picked it up and looked at it, and called him over and made a phone call. Hans' voice came from the phone. Jiang Hao still remembered the FBI senior executive whom he met on the rooftop. Hans explained what happened last night and told Jiang Hao that Pullman wanted to see him.

Another acquaintance, "Okay, I'll go there right away."

At this time, Pullman's voice came from the phone and said, "Jon, why not just go to the 18th block to take a look, it's more intuitive to watch the scene there."

"No problem, see you on site."

Back at the restaurant, Jiang Hao kissed Alice, "I'm going to work, my dear, I can't send you there."

Alice had a sweet happiness on her face, "Jon, do you need a mobile phone, so it's easier to connect. By the way, do you need me to help you get things from the hotel?"

Jiang Hao told Alice before that he was staying in a hotel. Alice invited him to live there, and Jiang Hao agreed.

Who can stay in a hotel if there is a villa?

"I'll give you the room key." Jiang Hao put the key on the table.

Alice was even happier, “How about I buy you some clothes?”

"What a caring little baby." Jiang Hao gave Alice a deep kiss. When Alice woke up, Jiang Hao had already gone out and drove out of the villa gate in a sports car.
Chapter completed!