Screenwriter Mystery

"How's it going?"

Pushing open the door and walking into the room next to the interrogation room, Spike glanced at Phil and Detective Zhou who were standing in front of the single-sided glass, and asked casually.

"Some progress."

Hearing Spike's question, Detective Zhou subconsciously replied.

Turning his head, he found that the other party didn't care about the progress of the case at all, but stared at the tarot card in his hand with a dazed expression.

"Haven't found Joey yet?"

His eyes swept across the Fool's Tarot card in Spike's hand, and Agent Zhou asked.

The sudden disappearance of the fortune-teller surprised everyone. For this reason, Angela also deliberately investigated the surveillance video of the headquarters, but there was no gain, as if the other party disappeared into the office out of thin air.

To be honest, if this kind of thing were put at any other time, Amanda and others would definitely investigate.

However, at the moment, the confusion caused by the gold coins at the BSI headquarters has not completely dissipated.

More than dozens of agents were affected, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face of BSI.

Even, the FBI has vaguely got the news and knows what happened at the BSI headquarters.

You must know that since the establishment of BSI, the relationship between BSI and the FBI has not been very harmonious. The FBI always believes that the existence of BSI is to divide the rights originally belonging to the FBI. For this reason, the head of the BSI headquarters and the FBI department have been in the director's office more than once. There have been disputes.

Therefore, in the first time that the situation was known.

The minister issued an order asking Amanda to investigate the circumstances of the case as soon as possible.

At the same time, the investigation of this case was continued, and the 'punishment' imposed on several members of the Amanda team was lifted. The reason given to the outside world was that a large number of agents at the BSI headquarters were affected, and they had to choose as a last resort. It can also be regarded as a reason for the Haitian side to explain.

As for whether the Haitian side accepts this reason, that is a matter for Haiti.

After all, BSI is a law enforcement agency in the United States, and the "arrangement" of Amanda's team has been counted as a face for the local government in Haiti.

...

"no."

Shaking his head, he put away the Fool's Tarot in his hand.

Spike turned to look at Carl in the interrogation room. When Carl dragged the suitcase to the BSI headquarters, he mentioned that it was a gift for him.

This made Spike a little puzzled. He didn't know Carl, and the fact that the other party sent the suitcase containing the mysterious body to the BSI headquarters was obviously not a purely random event.

"It has been identified."

At this moment, Angela walked in with a small bag containing gold coins.

"According to the detection results of the identification section, it can be basically confirmed that these gold coins belong to a kind of gold coins called 'Indian Head Eagle Gold Coins' and 'Indian Head Eagle Gold Coins' produced by the American Mint from 1907 to 1916. Production continued until 1916, after which the yields and production cycles were erratic..."

“Until President Franklin Delano Roosevelt instructed the Mint to cease production of gold coins in 1933, it marked the end of the series of circulating gold Eagles that began in 1795. In the late 1930s, a large number of Indian-headed Eagles were sold by the government Molten, so theoretically the surviving 'Indian head eagle coin' has become extremely rare."

"However, it is such a precious 'Indian head eagle coin' that sprinkles the corridors of the BSI headquarters, and is continuously produced from the mouth of a corpse."

He glanced at the one held in Angela's hand. The front was printed with an Indian headpiece. According to Angela's introduction, this headpiece was the head of the Statue of Liberty, a symbol of America.

Detective Phil pouted and said a word.

With the corpse that spat out the gold coin being put back in the suitcase, now when he looks at this gold coin again, Phil's heart no longer has the urge to take it as his own.

"So, what was the reason for the corpse being spit out?"

On the other side, hearing Angela's report, Detective Zhou couldn't help frowning.

'Indian headed eagle and gold coins' may be a clue.

"At least it proves that the corpse is likely to be American, because foreigners don't spit out commemorative gold coins like 'Indian head eagle coin'."

Reaching out and taking a look at the bag containing the 'Indian Head Eagle Gold Coins' in Angela's hand, Spike said something casually.

"Ha, very useful clue..."

Hearing Spike's slightly sarcastic remarks, Agent Phil, who was beside him, couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and was speechless.

...

"Spike..."

In the room outside the interrogation room, just as several people were making guesses about the 'Indian head with eagle and gold coins' and the identity of the corpse.

Suddenly, Carl, who was sitting opposite Amanda, raised his head and looked at the glass in the interrogation room.

The expression on his face began to become dazed: "I know you have been looking for the murderer who killed your wife and daughter..."

Standing in front of the single-sided glass, the expression on Spike's face suddenly solidified when he heard the words in Carl's mouth.

In the interrogation room, the tone of Carl's mouth became more and more erratic. He opened a pair of blank eyes that seemed to be looking at Spike through the glass, and he seemed to be looking at the glass behind Amanda's back. Own.

"Unfortunately, you are looking in the wrong direction. In fact, you have already met him."

"What do you know? Tell me!"

Hearing Carl's words, Spike subconsciously moved closer to the glass, and his tone became a little excited.

"Freak Club, do you think what you have encountered is just an accident? No, this is actually already doomed, the club chose you..."

In the interrogation room, it was obvious that Spike's voice could not be heard on the other side~www.readwn.com~ However, Carl seemed to hear Spike's questioning, he grinned and replied with a kind of indifferent eyes.

After saying this, he slowly turned his head to look at Amanda in front of him, grinning with a weird smile.

"It's not just me who got the 'gift' from the homeless."

As Carl's voice fell, the complexion of his entire body instantly turned pale, and a large number of wounds appeared on his body in the next second, with various flame burning, rotten wounds, and dense knives appearing on his face. Injury, with the appearance of these injuries, a breath of life dissipated from Carl's body in an instant, and the whole person fell directly on the table in the interrogation room and lost his voice.

"No."

Looking at the interrogation room, Carl's body suddenly fell.

Spike immediately rushed into the room of the interrogation room.

However, all he saw was a motionless corpse of Karl lying there.