Chu Ge didn't have yy for too long. He quickly moved his mind back from the woman and continued to practice marksmanship. To him, he was just an interesting episode of a journey to a foreign country, which made him feel much better. After all, chatting with beautiful women is always pleasant, but his main goal is to set up a copy, women and so on, and they still have to go back.

However, at the same time, Helena was not in such a good mood.

"What happened, guys."

As soon as he walked into the office of the FBI Los Angeles branch, Helena saw several of her colleagues talking around a computer, and asked.

That's right, Helena's eleven female agents, although she has been in the industry for less than three years, with her momentum and superb case-solving skills, Helena has been promoted to a senior agent and is in charge of a team.

Hearing the inquiry, several subordinates immediately looked at her.

Helena hung her coat on the hanger next to her and did it in front of a few people. "Tell me, what happened?"

"You finally came to Helena."

Frank moved his eyes away from Helena's chest and coughed concealingly, "Well, we got another security guard, and another missing person."

"Are you a veteran?" Helena asked back.

"That's right." Frank pushed the computer screen over and introduced, "McDolly, Sergeant Sixteenth Rapid Reactor, has participated in the security battles in Afghanistan and the Middle East. He retired four years ago. Like other missing veterans, he suffered from post-war mental syndrome. He used to be a coach in a fighting club for three months. Later, he was fired for injury. He has been at home since then and has lost contact three months ago."

"Damn it, this is the sixth one, it seems that things are definitely not an ordinary missing case, Frank, Sam, it seems we have to go there."

after a while----

Dingdong, the doorbell of the house was ringed, Helena looked at Sam who was pressing the door and observed the house in front of her through her sunglasses. This was a typical middle-class independent house. However, from the slightly dilapidated appearance, the maintenance was obviously not very good. It was just meaningless details for ordinary people, but for a professional, as long as he used some logical reasoning, these details often revealed a lot of information.

Thinking of logical reasoning, Helena couldn't help but think of the Lyon I met yesterday. She had seen many handsome men, but Lyon still surprised her to be eye-catching. She was humorous and witty and a bit mysterious, which made Helena quite curious and even felt that this person was a little unreal. It seemed that the male protagonist in a Hollywood movie came out of the screen.

I don't know when I will call.

Just as she had a little dazed in her mind, the door in front of her opened. An old woman in her sixties stood in front of the door and looked vigilantly at the three people outside the door, "Who are you?"

"Agent FBI Helena." Helena shines out her ID, "These two are my colleagues, ma'am, we have something to ask you. It's about your son. Can you go in?"

"Oh, of course." The old woman said, making way open the door.

"Mac was always obedient when he was a child, but since he joined the army and went to Iraq, something was wrong after he came back. He always had nightmares at night. A few months ago, he said he wanted to go out to see his comrades, but he never came back. A few days ago, he suddenly sent a lot of money back. I know Mike's situation. He couldn't make so much money, but I called him and the number was cancelled, so I had to report the case."

The old woman was talking nonsense.

"Can we take a look at his room?"

"Well, of course."

Helena asked Sam to stay and continue talking to the old woman, while she and Frank went straight into Mike's room next door, which was a clean and tidy room. It could be seen that the owner of the room was a very self-disciplined person, with a box of brandy in the corner of the room, and most of them were left with empty bottles.

"This Mike seems to be drinking again," Frank said, picking up a bottle.

"I have seen sequelae of war, alcoholism, drug use, and this kind of thing is very common." Helena casually searched for what she was looking for, and there must be some clues. These veterans could not have disappeared without warning.

After flipping through the books on the table, I turned on the computer to check the records in my browser, opened my personal profile and searched for a while, suddenly, a photo appeared in Helena's sight.

In the photo, Mike seems to be in a hospital and a few people in white coats are talking to him.

Helena's intuition told her that this photo must be very important. After carefully checking the photo, the experimenters in the white coat seemed to have a chest sign on their chests, and the handwriting on it was very vague due to the resolution.

She instinctively felt that this thing might be related to Mike's disappearance, so she sent the photo to her email.

Apart from this photo, the two of them found no valuable information, just as if Mike had deliberately cleaned up the traces before leaving. It seemed that his disappearance was not forced.

The three of them returned to the Los Angeles branch, and Helena immediately found a computer expert, Roy, and helped me enlarge the photo. I want to see what the people's breast signs said.

Roy, wearing glasses, is a computer expert in the branch. He started fiddling without saying a word and made a crackling operation. Soon, the originally slightly blurry photo was enlarged and became clear.

It was such a magical technique. Helena looked at Roy with some admiration, but she couldn't learn this technique even if she was beaten to death.

Looking at the photo, the chest sign was an abstract humanoid symbol, and there was a word next to the symbol - titans.

"Titan?" Helena was stunned when she saw this. This logo and this word, it was obvious that these white coats were members of a certain laboratory, and this laboratory was called Titan.

"What does this mean?" Roy asked curiously.

"Roy, please check if there is an organization called Titan Laboratory?"

Roy nodded and immediately started operating. He said that this computer expert is worthy of being a professional. Soon, some fragmented information was found from the Internet.
Chapter completed!