In the coffee shop on the second floor of the Earl's residence, Lu Ming was leisurely drinking coffee and looking through the materials that Quickson had just brought.
The main things are the autopsy results of the three gunmen, etc., because only a few days have passed and the identities of the three people have not yet been confirmed.
However, all three people have People's Glory Party tattoos on their bodies, and they are not recent tattoos. According to the forensic report, the most recent tattoo of the three people is five or six years old, and the oldest is probably more than ten years old.
This shows that no matter who is behind the incident, they are indeed using gunmen from the People's Glory Party.
The People's Glory Party is limited to the Hausville Peninsula, and the faces of the three people are indeed from the Hausville ethnic group.
If Westerners are to be subdivided, there are quite a few ethnic groups, similar to those in previous lives.
"Is there any trace of the activities of these three gunmen?" Lu Ming looked through the files and felt a little puzzled.
Quickson shook his head. "Frey is too high-profile. He wants to inform the newspaper of his daily schedule in advance. These three gunmen must have found an opportunity to shoot him that day. No hotel has any record of them staying in it. Of course, it is also possible that the registration staff of the small hotel deliberately said they had never seen the three of them for fear of being blamed. Therefore, they are still investigating."
Lu Ming nodded. To be honest, assassination is not that difficult nowadays. The assassinated archduke and his wife, who were the fuse of the war in the previous life, were the first-in-line heirs to the emperor of the authentic empire. Compared with them, Frey was nothing.
Moreover, even Frey himself could not have imagined that there was a conspiracy approaching him, so he did not take any precautions at all. The so-called bodyguards were just for show.
While Lu Ming was thinking, Yu Luan came in and replaced the cups of hot tea for them, then left.
Quickson looked helplessly at the extremely beautiful maids coming in and out, and sighed, "Advisor Qianxing, your life as a billionaire is really enviable!"
Lu Ming glanced at him and said, "You seem a little irritated. What's troubling you?"
Quickson raised his thumbs up, "It seems that recommending you to join the investigation team was the most correct thing I did. Nothing can be hidden from your eyes!" He paused, "There are more and more people in this investigation team. I don't know who they are. They are all arranged to join. Oh, tomorrow your Donghai will also have a group joining. They are the representatives sent by the Duke of Donghai! Five people, all entered the Special Investigation Bureau, young people under the age of 20, a senior investigation director, a deputy director..."
Lu Ming coughed. It seemed that everyone was no exception. Quixon was also full of complaints in private. He had worked in the Special Investigation Bureau for so long, but he was just a detective. The sequence of agents in the Special Investigation Bureau was agent, deputy detective, detective, investigation specialist, deputy director of investigation, senior director of investigation, etc. Above that were the heads of several major departments, and above that were the director's secretary, deputy director, and other highest-ranking officials.
Quickson had solved many major cases and had worked diligently for twenty or thirty years. Now when this young paratrooper arrived, he was several levels higher than him. How could he be so calm
Just as he was about to say something, Yu Luan knocked on the door and came in. She came to Lu Ming and whispered something into his ear.
When Lu Ming heard the name she mentioned, he stood up and said, "Brother Kui, there's a phone call I have to answer."
Quickson quickly accepted Lu Ming's strange way of addressing him and nodded.
Ten minutes later, Lu Ming came back with a strange look on his face.
Quickson didn't know why at the time, but when he came to visit again in the afternoon, he saw Lu Ming still flipping through the files and said with a wry smile, "Advisor Lu, you should know everything."
This case is of great importance, and the investigation team is led by an assistant director who is also the head of the Department of Emergency Affairs, and it brings together the best detectives in the bureau.
Just now, he received a notice that the investigation team would send a team to Hausville to investigate the true identities of the three gunmen.
This team will be led by a deputy director of the Ministry of Emergency Affairs. The main members will be the five-member team from Donghai. He has also been assigned to this team. In addition, consultant Lu Qianxing is also on the list of team members.
And it was obvious that Consultant Lu in front of him knew all this.
Quickson handed a thin brown paper file to Lu Ming, "This is the list of members of our team."
Lu Ming nodded, opened the file and took out the personnel information sheet.
The team leader, Nelson, is a little old man in his fifties and the deputy director of the Special Investigation Bureau's Emergency Department.
In the morning, I received a call from Mrs. Windsor, saying that the boss who promoted Nelson was very close to her husband's circle.
Then he looked at the team members at the back: Senior Investigation Director Yin Shabei, Deputy Investigation Director Han Annie, and three female investigation specialists.
They are all members of Yin Shabel's Red Winged Wither Guard, that is, the five-member group from the East China Sea.
Their positions correspond to military ranks, so they are all so high.
Mrs. Windsor asked herself to teach Insabel well.
It seems that the public reserve will have to undergo new gilding in the future. After serving in the military and gaining some experience in the Special Investigation Bureau, after a few years, he will probably have to engage in social affairs training.
As Yin Shabel's best friend and former deputy, Han Annie would naturally stand by her side, not to mention that Han Annie herself had a background as a detective.
From another perspective, the Duke of Donghai sent representatives to participate in this case. In addition to training his granddaughter, he also wanted to find out the truth.
Although the Duke of Haussburg had a low status in the royal family, this was the first time in a hundred years that a royal prince had been assassinated, and was shot dead in the street.
It was Quickson's sudden idea to become a consultant for the Special Investigation Bureau.
My sister-in-law is going with the flow for now, but I hope that she won't call me in a few days to hint at something, such as turning the investigation to some specific people.
Seeing Quickson's strange expression, Lu Ming knew that he probably had the same concerns as himself, knowing that this case had become impure and might slowly evolve into some kind of political struggle.
For real frontline agents, this is tantamount to cruel torture.
"Brother Kui, don't worry, we just need to do our own thing!"
Lu Ming smiled at Quickson. In fact, he was very curious about who assassinated Frey and what the underlying reason was.
Even, a dark thought flashed through his mind: could we find a way to involve the Hu family
Of course, this thought only flashed through my mind.
I couldn't help but feel alert, as if the higher I went, the looser some boundaries became. This was a very dangerous signal.
He sighed and looked at the personnel information sheet on the table. Well, it was the first time he saw a clear photo of Yin Shabel. She was an extremely beautiful girl. She was worthy of being Christine's daughter. She was simply the young version of Christine. Even though her photos nowadays were usually not as lively as she was in person, her photo could clearly make people imagine that a beautiful girl with blonde hair and blue eyes was standing in front of you.
He looked at Han Annie again. He hadn't seen her for a long time. He was very busy and she also had her own development. He didn't expect to meet her at such an opportunity. Well, her ID photo was becoming more and more pure and beautiful.