Chapter 795 Part of His Whereabouts Before Death

In addition to persuading businessmen and politicians with their mouths, the work of lobbying companies also requires going to various entertainment venues and accompanying them with fine wine, money, and beautiful women.

Over time, Mr. Manager has successfully developed the habit of saying dirty things in every ten sentences, and the lack of tires does not stop him from driving.

After half an hour of interrogation, Chenier's disgust and contempt continued to increase, while Luo An's expression remained calm, perfectly demonstrating the temperament and work attitude that an excellent team leader should have.

However, some of what Mr. Manager said made sense when he thought about it carefully. Luo An silently wrote it down. It is always good to learn more knowledge.

After walking out of the interrogation room, Chenier's face was as dark as death. Mona and Michelle immediately came forward and asked:

"How is it, have you found any clues?"

"No."

Chenier shook her head gently and explained:

"This manager knows nothing."

The manager and Lesas met by chance in a bar. They got drunk even if they didn't drink. After a few words, the two got lost and walked into the hotel suite next door.

After three meals a day, with her superb skills, Lesha successfully persuaded the manager to get her to work in the lobbying company.

As for Lesha's past, the manager knew nothing about it and didn't want to know. They just wanted to keep their physical relationship clean and there was no need to involve emotional things.

After listening to Chenier's narration, Mona and Michelle were all frowning. Luo An closed the folder containing the interrogation records and asked:

"Michelle, how did you check the surveillance on the night of the incident?"

"Sorry."

Michelle shook her head, her expression was not very good, and frowned:

"On the night of the Cadillac accident, there were indeed many cars passing by that road.

I checked those cars carefully, and the drivers were either ordinary residents living in the nearby area or some passers-by who happened to enter.

They did not match the profile of the footprint man, and no other women were found in the car.

In addition, there are many other roads without surveillance near that road, and these roads are connected to more small roads without surveillance, so..."

"It doesn't matter."

Luo An reached out and patted Michelle's shoulder, indicating that she didn't need to worry.

When the profile results showed that the footprint man was quite confident in his strength and had a suspected military background, Luo An was mentally prepared that the other party had strong anti-tracking capabilities and that he could not find any clues.

After Chenier took the manager out of the building, Roan walked into the office area and began to sort out the clues he had at hand.

Not long after, Winslow and Lacey returned to the special investigation team and brought a white man who looked to be in his fifties into the interrogation room.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Roan handed two cups of coffee to Winslow and Lacey, and then led Mona into the interrogation room.

"Hello, Mr. Eric."

After looking at the information found in Mona's computer, Roan pushed the photo of Ashiya in front of her and asked:

"Do you know her?"

Eric is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a face full of flesh and strong muscles, a standard federal man.

"I know her."

Eric, who is in his fifties, has a calm expression, looks at the photo, and answers in a calm voice:

"Her name is Emma, ​​and she worked in my gun shop."

Eric said that he is the owner of a gun shop, and Emma worked in his gun shop for a period of time.

Because she is quick and hardworking, and has a cheerful and straightforward temperament, Eric's son likes her very much.

Eric had no objection at first. Emma was good-looking and had a good personality. It was not easy for his son to like a girl, and he didn't want to break up the couple.

"Then I didn't like her anymore."

Eric reached out and tapped the photo of Ashiya, his face not looking very good, and said:

"About half a year ago, one night, Emma said she would stay off work later under the pretext of dating my son.

I didn't care much, I rarely interfere in the affairs of young people.

But the next day I went to the gun store and found my son drunk in the lounge behind the gun store.

Emma used the key on my son's body to open the cabinet where the money was kept, stole $3,000 and a pistol, and disappeared without a trace."

Emma is so A name, obviously another fake name made up by Ashiya, Mona simply recorded it, then tapped the keyboard a few times and asked in a serious tone:

"But the local police case records did not show that you had called the police."

Eric snorted coldly, with a look of disappointment on his face, and said:

"After my son woke up, he was very angry and said that it was his fault, but he would earn back the lost $3,000 to compensate me, and begged me not to call the police.

I only have this one son, and there is no way. After beating him up, he still agreed."

The story of a deceived infatuated boy!

Roan and Mona looked at each other and saw the strange look in each other's eyes. After a brief silence, Roan asked:

"The hotel owner said that you looked for Emma some time ago. What's the matter?"

"I asked someone to help find it."

Eric said that he didn't really care about the $3,000, because his son changed his attitude of living a lazy life after that, and worked very hard. He earned $3,000 by working a little bit and returned it to him.

Eric felt the deal was worth it as he spent $3,000 to get a son with a completely changed appearance.

The problem is that in addition to the $3,000, Emma also stole a pistol.

Eric was worried that Emma would use the pistol to commit a crime and that he would be implicated in the police investigation, so Eric had been secretly asking someone to investigate and find Emma.

After several months of searching, Eric finally found Emma in a youth hostel in southern Washington, DC.

The two met in the hostel room. Before Eric could say more, Emma, ​​Ashiya, apologized directly, saying that it was a special situation at the time and she took the pistol for self-defense. Then she not only returned the $3,000, but also returned the pistol to Eric.

Eric didn't expect Ashiya to be so cooperative. He didn't know what to say. He simply exchanged a few words and asked Ashiya not to look for his son again. Then Eric left the hostel with the gun and money.

After Eric finished his statement, the interrogation room was very quiet for a while.

Luo An looked at the interrogation records in Mona's computer, and combined with the previous clues, some of Ashiya's whereabouts before her death have been found out:

First, she worked in Eric's gun shop for a while, used her beauty to attract Eric's son, and took the opportunity to steal $3,000 and a pistol.

Then she came to Washington, DC, lived in a youth hostel, and worked in a private club, where she was suspected of using her body to make quick money.

The owner of the Cadillac, Imre, was most likely Ashiya's new customer, but for some reason, Ashiya chose to kill him and cut his throat, got out of the car and fled into the woods, and was finally defeated and taken away by the footprint man, and disappeared completely.

After thinking for a few seconds, Luo An raised his head and asked:

"Did you find anything wrong while looking for Ashiya?"

"No."

Eric shook his head first, then asked in a deep voice:

"But when Ashiya just disappeared, someone appeared sneakily opposite the gun store.

At that time, I suspected that the other party might be related to Ashiya, so I tried to lead people to surround the other party, but the other party noticed it in advance and escaped the encirclement."

Luo An narrowed his eyes and asked:

"Do you know who that person is?"

"I don't know, but my friend's car parked on the side of the road took a picture of that guy's face!"