The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 95 The Cunning Femme fatale

Rossi held a small piece of paper in an evidence bag in his hand and showed it to everyone. It was filled with dense numbers.

"Rosalind and her followers created a bunch of false clues in an attempt to mislead us. Let me start with the search of the prison."

"I know Rosalind has a reading habit, so after searching her cell, I asked the FBI agent to check all the books she had borrowed in the past six months, and found this picture in the middle of a novel. note."

Superintendent Gray took the evidence bag and took a look: "It's very simple to replace the password. The number written in the corner should be the number of pages in the book, and the number below is the number of lines."

Rossi nodded: "Yes, the agent easily deciphered the code on the spot. This is a name, Brian Coleman."

John raised his hand in doubt: "But the guy who was shot dead by Jack on the spot before was called Caleb White, and the driver's license he carried with him was named after that."

Rossi signaled him to be calm: "Yes, this is the first trap set by Rosalind. We raided Brian Coleman's house. His walls are covered with pictures of the victims, but the United The Bureau's files show that this person has been missing for a long time, if we follow this lead."

At this time, Superintendent Gray's mobile phone beeped twice, he took a look, and said in a deep voice: "The forensic team just found a corpse that was buried not long ago around the site of the old zoo, and the fingerprint identification is that of Brian Coleman."

Everyone in the audience was talking about it. Obviously, Brian Coleman is just an unlucky scapegoat. If it wasn't for the clues found by Dr. Breonna's team that led to the old zoo, everyone might still be busy hunting for that Brian Coleman across the city. Man.

"Then comes the second trap." Rossi turned his attention to Tim and the others.

"The LAPD found the guy who ran the underground black market in the women's prison - Benjamin Lacey, a middle-level gang leader, and he gave a second name, Jerry Havel, according to the correctional center file. He died in 2017. In [-], I worked as a guard for several months in the women's prison where Rosalind was."

Tim looked upset, but still interfaced: "We and the SWAT team raided Jerry Havel's residence, and found that this guy is a cripple who can only move one leg."

"He did work as a prison guard, but as early as five years ago, he was stabbed by a prisoner because of a prison riot, and his lower body was almost paralyzed. According to his confession, his identity was stolen three years ago, and his personal credit investigation was completely messed up." Mess."

Rosie looked away and pointed to the photo of Caleb White on the whiteboard.

"The FBI retrieved two years of Jerry Harvell's credit card records and found that the card had been used to purchase a small diesel generator identical to the model found in the old zoo."

Superintendent Gray made a direct conclusion, "It is now fully confirmed that this Caleb White is Rosalind's real accomplice. Three years ago, he stole Jerry Havel's identity and entered a women's prison as a prison guard. To get close to Rosalind."

Jack laughed and said, "That makes sense. Rosalind is using her tricks to confuse people, and she has already taken the shape of a cult. Caleb White can be regarded as her first believer. No wonder she keeps chattering. , John is probably her next bewitching target."

Everyone turned their attention to the blushing John, and Angela laughed and teased: "John, you have to hold on, this beautiful snake eats people."

Superintendent Gray was also in a good mood, and looked at John: "Rosalind will be taken back to prison overnight, and the deal with the district attorney has been cancelled. If John still wants to chat with him, there is just a little time now."

John shook his head again and again, but Jack stood up and took out an evidence bag, "I'm going to meet her. It just so happens that I have something here. She will be 'happy' when she sees it."

Superintendent Gray nodded to him, and then announced the end of the meeting: "Hurry up and go back to rest, everyone has worked hard."

Everyone got up one after another, and when they passed by Jack, they all took out the tracking locator of the FBI and returned it to him. The case was over, and no one wanted to carry such a thing with them all the time.

"Uh, there's still one left. I gave it to the news anchor of Channel [-]. I'll ask her to get it back tomorrow."

Jack put the locator together and handed it to Rossi. The old guy smiled ambiguously and patted him on the shoulder. He obviously misunderstood something, and he didn't bother to explain, and hurried to the detention room.

"We rescued the third victim, she is now receiving treatment in the hospital, and your follower, Caleb, is dying too."

Jack looked at the old woman in front of him, and stated with a blank face that he didn't want to show off to a serial female killer, but he had some other thoughts in his heart, thinking about seeing her one last time,
This woman has been carefully planning for so long since she was imprisoned, and she indeed set up a series of complicated traps. As a result, the forensic team led by Dr. Not wronged.

But Jack vaguely remembered that there were more than one admirers of this woman, and he seemed to have a prison break afterward, but because he was addicted to the game for a while, he just glanced at the plot commentary at station B, and he had no memory of it at all.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, he is just holding on to the mentality of playing a pole if he has no dates. Anyway, it will be a year or two before this woman makes her appearance again.

By that time, I would already be an agent of the FBI, and my skills must have improved a lot. Now that I come here to start a fight, maybe I can have an experience package delivered to my door in the future.

After all, it would be a waste for such a vicious thing to be imprisoned for a lifetime. In recent years, the execution of death penalty cases in California has become less and less. Rosalind's background information shows that she is still quite wealthy, and there is a trust fund in her name. The execution time of the death penalty.

Sure enough, Rosalind's expression was ugly, she no longer had the smiling face she had before, and her voice was full of gnashing of teeth.

“What a disappointment!”

Jack felt that this was not enough, the hatred was not strong enough, and he had to find a way to make her lose her composure.

"Your story is really over, and you will be gradually forgotten by the world, and slowly rot in that small private cell."

"No!" Rosalind raised her head suddenly, with a smile on her face again.

"There is a third burial site that I didn't disclose. There are more bodies, more burial sites. I can continue to make deals with the local prosecutor. There will always be some bureaucrat who wants to climb up. Yes, you are too young to understand this, of course, young people always have to learn to grow, don't they?"

(End of this chapter)