A conference room at the NIA branch in New York was already packed with people.
People in suits, military uniforms, casual clothes, in short, people from almost all departments are here.
"After testing the explosion site, it can be determined that the yellow mist is the missing VX sarin gas."
James said solemnly to Sherron.
Sherron sat on his seat, holding his chin with one hand, and hummed: "No wonder the bombs on the plane are so small. It turns out that the real ones were shipped to New York."
Sherron really didn't know about the New York bombing. There was no attack on New York in Pierce's planning. He hopes to start a war between bald eagles and polar bears, rather than a simple series of terrorist attacks. Besides, Pierce just stole the gas bombs and gave them to Badawi. As for how he used them, Pierce didn't care at all.
Pierce's plan is to use the hijacking case to attract everyone's attention and test Sherron's abilities. If Sherron solves this case perfectly, then he will find a way to absorb Sherron into the Hydra organization. On the contrary, at most Sherron would disappear with the passenger plane, and there would be no loss to Pierce.
"No, this is not Badawi's style. He likes vigorous and earth-shattering movements, not such small fights." James looked at the document in his hand and frowned, "And it can be seen from the bomb fragments that this time The bomb that exploded was completely different from the bomb on the plane, both in terms of design and materials."
Willy looked through the confidential information about Badawi's hijacking, and cold sweat broke out on his head. He did not expect that Sherron had just solved such a difficult case not long ago.
He couldn't help but glance at Sherron.
Unknowingly, the young agent who was originally following him has now become an irreplaceable top detective.
Sherron put down the hand holding his chin and said to James: "Do you think it is possible that Badawi resold the stolen poison gas in order to raise funds. After all, such a vicious weapon should be very popular on the black market. Bar?"
"It's not impossible, but... As a confidant of Harveys and the second-in-command of the Harveys organization, Badawi is not short of money."
James shook his head.
Xie Lun suddenly laughed: "Perhaps we are all overthinking. The other party is my enemy. The person who came to me specifically for revenge this time has nothing to do with any terrorist attack by an extremist organization."
"But that's it, I'm even more worried."
James looked at Sherron and sighed silently in his heart.
At this time, the landline phone opposite Xie Lun rang. Everyone was startled. They sat up at the same time, looked at the landline phone, and then at Xie Lun.
Willy picked up the earphones next to him, put them behind his ears, and gestured to Sherron.
Xie Lun nodded, reached for the phone, and said solemnly: "I'm Xie Lun."
"Haha, thanks to the detective, I have long admired my name. You are indeed on time." The processed electronic sound still came from the microphone, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women. "By the way, let the National Defense Department and NIA beside you Colleagues, don’t bother, you won’t be able to trace the location of this call.”
"Thanks for the reminder, but if we don't try, how can we explain to the superiors. So you can understand our difficulties, right?" Xie Lun seemed to be chatting with an old friend again, "By the way, I haven't yet I know how to call you."
"Detective Xie is too polite, just call me Simon."
"So... Simon, you specifically called me here. Is there anything I can do to help you?"
"Haha... Detective Xie, do you still remember the name Hans?"
As soon as these words came out, both James and Willy's expressions changed, and they looked directly at Sherren. Xie Lun was stunned:
"who?"
"Hans!" The other party spoke faster, and it was obvious that the other party was getting excited. "He is the big idiot who hijacked almost all the wealthy people in New York last Christmas."
"Uh... I'm sorry, I don't remember."
Sherron wasn't lying.
During the kidnapping case last Christmas, the kidnapper leader was not as impressed as Louise was on him.
After all, he had an in-depth communication with Louise, and he easily killed the kidnapper leader without even remembering his face.
"Detective Xie, you should remember him, because it was his stupid behavior that brought you to your current position."
The electronic sound in the microphone was crackling, like the sound of grinding teeth.
Sherron laughed: "It seems like you, Simon, have a close relationship with Mr. Hans."
"Of course, because he is my brother, my biological brother." The other party gritted his teeth and said, "Although he was a fool, he couldn't die like that in vain."
Willy immediately gestured to his men to quickly investigate Hans's personal background to see if he had a brother named Simon.
"So you want to avenge your brother? That's great, I like people like you who value love and justice." Xie Lun changed the topic and said in a deep voice, "But since it is a personal grudge, what tricks can you use? It’s just for me, why bother affecting other innocent citizens!”
"Sorry, Detective Xie, I'm just a criminal, but I don't have as high a consciousness as you." Simon said coldly, "Since you care so much about those innocent citizens, let's play a game. As long as you finish One game, then I will tell you a bomb placement location, how about it?"
Xie Lun narrowed his eyes: "Okay."
"Then the first game requires you to stand on the main street of Harlem after an hour. You can only wear a pair of shorts, and you have to carry a whiteboard on your back and front. On the whiteboard, there are big red pen Write something like this..."
Listening to the voice coming from the phone, Sherren laughed loudly: "Grandson, you want me to die, you bastard!"
"Haha... This is the most interesting part of the game. As long as you can stand at the 7th intersection of the main street for 15 minutes, then I will call the phone booth next to it."
The other party paused for a moment and then said: "By the way, if there are no unexpected delays on the road, then the Planet Daily car should have arrived at your downstairs. Just like my brother did, I also found a reporter for you. and videographers, who will live stream your gameplay.”
"So Detective Xie, don't think about cheating. I will keep an eye on you in front of the TV the whole time."
The phone hangs up.
Xie Lun threw the microphone back and looked at the technician next to him: "Have you found the whereabouts of this grandson?"
The technician next to him looked confused: "That guy was right. He used network Trojan technology. The signal circulated at least dozens of times around the world. It will take at least an hour to accurately locate it."
At this time, Willy's cell phone rang. He took it out, took a look at it, raised his head and said to Sherron: "Louise from the Daily Planet is in the parking lot downstairs with the cameraman. According to a brief understanding, that Simon also called The Daily Planet threatened to blow up the Daily Planet building if they didn’t cooperate.”
"Then what are you waiting for?" Sherron stood up, "It takes at least fifty minutes to get to Harlem from here, even if there's no traffic jam. That bastard even gave me ten minutes to change clothes. He was really considerate. ah."