Chapter 94 Judgment

On a road leading to the suburbs, I heard a luxury Mercedes-Benz car whose front was damaged. The car's cab and rear doors were open, with blood stains on the seats.

"This is the scene of the murder. According to your request, we sealed off the place and kept the incident as it was."

A New York sheriff explained to Sarah as he walked.

"Who is the murderer?"

Sarah stood by the car, then poked her head into the cab and asked.

"I don't know, but what we can be sure of is that it must be one of the people who participated in the auction!" The sheriff spread his hands, "We checked the surveillance video, and I'm not sure who it is. There are no witnesses at the scene , or even if there are witnesses, they will not come out to testify! Who wants to cause trouble?"

"Did the driver get out of the car and was beaten to death?"

"Yes, Sir Huckerman was killed in the car. According to the ballistics and remaining bullet casings, it may be a Smith & Wesson 22A small-caliber pistol. The murderer fired three shots, two shots hit the driver, one Sir Huckman was shot. From the scene, the bottle of wine that Huckman had just bought was missing! There was no other financial loss!"

The sheriff looked at Sarah.

"And, judging from the traces left by the car, it should be a BMW car, the latest one! That's all, if we need to do something, we are always here!"

Sarah nodded, retracted her body from the car, and looked up at the surrounding situation. It was a very empty section of the road with few trees.

"It seems that the murderer is a man! The age should not exceed 30 years old. According to the judgment of the lost property, the murderer came for his bottle of wine bought at the auction."

Sarah observed and made reasonable guesses.

"And he's left-handed!"

Zhen Fan, who was leaning on the side of the car and taking pictures of the scenery with his mobile phone, added with a smile.

"left handed?"

Both the sheriff and Sarah looked at Zhen Fan suspiciously.

"Look at his footprints. There are two footprints on the ground. One is the driver's. Judging from the condition of the driver's fall, it is this pair, and the murderer's must be another pair. The location of the bullet casings described by the sheriff just now , just to the left of these footprints, of course, you can also check the hospital records."

"Why do you need to check the medical records?"

Sarah stared at Zhen Fan, this question was a bit inexplicable.

"check it out!"

Zhen Fan picked up something from the crack of the door of the driver's cab. If you don't look carefully, you can't see anything at all.

"What is this? Hair? The murderer's?"

Sarah took a closer look, and it turned out to be a hair.

"I think it should be. The owner of this hair is enduring a kind of mental torture, which makes him hysterical from time to time. From this hair, we can see his state of health, he An over-brained kind of person. Come to think of it, that kind of job requires such a over-brained guy. And his age!"

"Excessive use of the brain? Thirty or so?" Sarah pondered.

"Who is he?" The sheriff obviously felt a little strange about this guy who didn't have a police rank and spoke at length.

"Special advisor to the CBI."

Sarah replied.

"Be careful, he's a psychic! Don't let him trouble you, and don't speak ill of him!" Linna came over after investigating around, just in time to hear, and interjected.

"Spiritual medium? God!"

The sheriff shrugged his shoulders and remained silent, somewhat suspicious of Sarah.

"Did you ask him this yourself?"

Lin Na rolled Zhen Fan's eyes with a gloating smile.

"I heard what you said!"

Zhen Fan pointed to Lin Na.

Lin Na shrugged her shoulders and tilted her head, as if she didn't care. She was not afraid of Zhen Fan.

"Linna. Go and investigate the recent psychiatric records in the hospital. A man in his thirties." Sarah decided to send Linna away. Age stage. The two overlap and cross-comparison, I believe the range will be much smaller!"

"Okay, boss!" Linna nodded, this is a hard job, and the scope is very large. Basically, it is a more laborious and clumsy method, but it is also more effective.

"Wait, Lina!" Zhen Fan called to stop her, "I suggest that you narrow down the scope a bit, this man is a good driver, and he uses his brain too much, and he's only around 30 years old. Have you heard of it? What is the industry with the highest sudden death rate in the brain industry in the United States? Go to Silicon Valley and you will know.”

"What's the meaning?"

Lena looked at him, and Sarah stared back at him.

"There must be someone who meets the qualifications for this profession!" Zhen said, looking around, looking a little careless, with an air of superiority.

Seeing Zhen Fan like this, Sarah was a little angry, she pulled Zhen Fan aside, away from the policemen, and whispered to Zhen Fan: "Don't engage in reasoning, I'll bring you here, you should Know what I'm for. Can't you use your... so-called abilities to find the murderer directly? Where is the other person, where is the murderer's pistol? Where is the bottle of wine? God... What do you want? What are you doing?"

Sarah speaks in long lines.

Zhen Fan shrugged, then frowned.

"Sarah, don't you think that using your brain is more enjoyable than using those abilities? If everything becomes so simple, what fun is there?"

"God..." Sarah put her claws on her hands and scratched hysterically a few times in front of her, "Okay, okay, Zhen, you are doing me a favor, tell me what you want, we will exchange !"

Zhen Fan smiled, and suddenly took Sarah's head and kissed her on the cheek.

"I don't need anything, I like to see you so serious, Sarah, serious women are beautiful, don't lose this!"

Zhen Fan said, and then began to make marks on his palms.

That bottle of wine contained a lot of his own internal energy, no matter where he was, he could feel a little bit of it, although it had been a long time, maybe the place was far away, but even if the exact location could not be determined, everyone Orientation is fine.

The souls of the driver and Shockman were nowhere to be found, and their consciousness was not strong enough to appear in the form of consciousness, so there was no way to ask, so I had to start with my own bottle of wine. Since the goal is wine, then if you find wine, you will find someone to beat you!

"How about it?"

Seeing Zhen Fan open his eyes, Sarah asked a little nervously.

"Maybe we came to the wrong place!" Zhen Fan smiled helplessly.

"What?"

Sarah froze for a moment.

"I can feel that the murderer has already left New York. If I don't feel wrong, he should be in California. It seems that we are going back!" Zhen Fan said again.

"I trust you!"

Sarah didn't hesitate this time. This moved Zhen Fan a little. Although Sarah had some problems with Zhen Fan's attitude, but... her trust in Zhen Fan has not diminished, but has become stronger and stronger.

"Guys, let's go!" Sarah greeted Ren and Lina who was using a laptop to check online in the car, "Go back to Los Angeles!"

"What are they doing here?"

The sheriff looked at Sarah, who didn't say much, and walked away with the people. He couldn't help being stunned, and then murmured: "She believes what the psychic said? She's really crazy!"

But Sarah couldn't hear his words anymore, and she wasn't crazy, she believed in Zhen Fan, this is a sense of trust, nothing can replace it.

"Linna, is there any result?"

Sarah and her party got off the plane and went directly to the office of the Bureau of Investigation.

"I have found some, according to the conditions, I removed some, and there are about four people left. Two are doctors, but they are not in California, and one is a scientist, who has been recruited by NASA. It has been a long time. The road is paved. The last one is in Silicon Valley!"

"Stop and investigate that guy in Silicon Valley right now!"

Sarah motioned for Lina to stop.

"Look up this person's address!"

Lina tapped on the keyboard, and then said excitedly: "He's caught. Sam Stott, 31 years old, a well-known software development engineer in Silicon Valley, was once arrested for intruding into the FBI's secure network. After a year and a half in prison, he continued to work as an engineer in Silicon Valley and created his own software company!"

"Very qualified!"

Zhen Fan nodded.

Seeing that Zhen Fan nodded, Sarah immediately said: "Check the entry and exit information of California airports, trains or sea ships in the past few days to see if he has been to New York and what time it is."

Linna immediately checked online. Soon there was a cheer.

"I found it. The time I went to New York was four days ago, and the time I came back was last night. It matches well."

Sarah immediately stood up and clapped her hands.

"Okay, Ren, get the field agents ready and let's set off together." Sarah said loudly, "Linna, find out his address right away, I'll apply for an arrest warrant, and let's go!"

All of a sudden, the entire office became busy like a gust of wind.

"What about me? What can I do?"

Zhen Fan spread his hands and said to Sarah.

"Follow me, with me!" Sarah handed him a body armor, "Put it on!"

"God, I hate wearing this the most!"

Zhen Fan pouted.

Sarah didn't talk nonsense with him, she just tore off the bulletproof vest and put it on for Zhen Fan, regardless of whether he was comfortable or not.

"Follow me, the other party has a gun, you stay in the car later, let's catch him!" Sarah said, dragging Zhen Fan upstairs.

Several police cars roared and sped out from the investigation bureau's yard, heading towards Silicon Valley...