Fang Han played another paragraph forward, and soon the explosion sounded and the picture disappeared.[

"Can you find it?" Ingret asked.

Fang Han frowned and pondered without saying a word.

Ingret stared at his not handsome face, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he was charming, deep and heavy, noble and simple, and he was such a perfect man!

Fang Han said: "Get all the videos!"

"This is a huge workload!" Ingret said.

Fang Han smiled: "As long as you can catch him!"

Ingret nodded gently and took all the hard drives in obediently, connected several players, Fang Han kept operating the player buttons with both hands, sometimes fast forwarding and sometimes backwards.

Finally, a character was displayed on several screens, all of which were on the side and there was no frontal photo. Obviously, this person was proficient in the camera shooting angle and intentionally and capable of avoiding all cameras.

Fang Han finished watching all the surveillance videos of the day, frowned and shook his head, and could not find the clues. This guy did a perfect job.

Every case can be solved. It is a TV series. Even if the TV series is there, I dare not say that. There are countless unsolved cases every year, and guys like this can't be caught.

"Get all the surveillance for this month!" Fang Han snorted.

Ingret was surprised: "Do you think he will come and check in?"

"Sure." Fang Han nodded.

Ingret didn't ask much, made a phone call, and the surveillance was kept in the mall for a month, and no matter how far it was, it would be impossible to maintain it.

Fang Han stayed in the office and watched endlessly, and Ingret accompanied him. When he was tired, he lay down on the table and sniffed. When he woke up, he saw Fang Han still watching.

She did not advise Fang Han to rest. The murderer might detonate again at any time. I don’t know where it will be. I won’t be lucky this time next time, and Fang Han happened to be present.

Fang Han went through a day and a night, looked at all the surveillance, and finally found clues. The murderer bought a toy a month ago and checked out with a credit card.

If you have time on the surveillance, you can know his identity according to the time and product type of his checkout. He handed the messages to Ingret and stopped caring about them.

Ingret immediately arranged the arrangement and drove Fang Han back to Anne Cole Villa to rest.

It didn't have any effect on Fang Han when he didn't sleep a day and night, but he was still energetic and untiring. But Ingret forced him to go back and rest. He had already found this step, and just leave the rest to himself!

Fang Han agreed helplessly and returned to Annikore Villa. When Annikore saw him, the worry on his face suddenly dissipated and turned into a smile.

Fang Han hugged Annikore and slept for a long time. When he woke up, it was already dark. Annikore was leaning on the head of the bed in white silk pajamas and reading a book. His curled blonde hair was scattered, lazy and charming.

"Awaken? Have you come to rest?" Anne Cole smiled.

Fang Han nodded: "What time is it?"

"Eight o'clock in the evening." Anne Cole kissed him: "Do you want to have a meal?"

"I'm really hungry. Is there any news about Ingret coming?" Fang Han said.

Annie Cole shook his head.

Fang Han frowned. It seemed that it was not going well, otherwise the person would have caught him now and he would have reported good news to himself.

"She knows you're resting and doesn't want to bother you," Annikoll said, "Just eat in bed?"

"Go to the restaurant." Fang Han said.

Anne Cole smiled and said, "I made your favorite potato stewed beef and a few fish. I made it myself. You can try the craftsmanship!"

She is learning to cook Chinese cuisine and is progressing very quickly. The power of love is powerful, and the Chinese chef she hired is another master.

Fang Han smiled: "Let's go!"

The two went downstairs to have dinner when the housekeeper came in and said Ingret was here. Anne Cole hurriedly invited her in. Ingret soon came to the living room.

Fang Han was already sitting at the dining table, and Annie Cole served all the dishes on the table, covered with a transparent insulation lid, and you could see the tempting dishes inside.

Fang Han glanced at Ingret: "No one was caught?"

Ingret shook his head embarrassedly.

"Sit down and have a meal," Anne Cole said, "It must have been not eaten, right?"

Ingret said: "Forget it, I have no appetite. Jonathan has escaped, nowhere to go, and has issued a wanted order, but..."

She shook her head, fearing that Jonathan would commit a crime before being arrested.

Fang Han said: "After dinner, I will go with you to find him. You should have found his house, right?"

"Yes." Ingrid's head: "His belongings have been found, should he be able to find him?"

"Try it, have a meal first!" Fang Han said.

Ingret sat at the table, glanced at eleven dishes, and looked at Annie Cole in surprise: "Anne, did you make it yourself?"

Annie Cole nodded with a smile.

"It's all Chinese food, and it looks like it's appetite!" Ingret exclaimed.

"Then try it!" Anne Cole took off the lid one by one, the fragrance drifted, and Ingret couldn't help swallowing.

The three of them started to eat, and Fang Han praised them. The eleven dishes were indeed very good, and Annie Cole obviously worked hard.

Anne Cole smiled and felt satisfied with her hard work and could be recognized and praised.

After dinner, Fang Han and Ingret left again. Anne Cole sighed and began to worry again that this time they were not facing bullets or explosives, which was even more dangerous.

Ingret handed Fang Han a hat: "This is the hat he has been wearing. He shouldn't wear it normally. Can you feel him?"

Fang Han held the hat and pondered for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "The distance is very far. He should have taken the bus to leave Los Angeles when the explosion occurred."

"Can you feel where he went?" Ingret asked.

Fang Han frowned and said, "It seems we are going to take a plane in the south."

"Go out now!" Ingret said.

She called and started contacting the special plane. The two of them flew directly to the south in a small plane, stopped to refuel from time to time, and flew to Hawaii.

The climate in Hawaii is pleasant, and there are people on holidays everywhere on the beach. Fang Han found that there were not as many beautiful women as he imagined, but these women have good figures.

Ingret and he walked straight through the beach and came to a holiday home. He followed ten Hawaiian policemen to assist them in the arrest.

Fang Han nodded at Ingrid, Jonathan was inside, then gestured, kicked the door away, and flashed into the room.

"Ah!" A shout came from inside, and then there was no movement.

"Ingret!" Fang Han's voice came, and Ingret hurriedly got in, and the police behind him rushed in.

A tall and thin man fell on the bed, motionless. Fang Han stood beside the bed, holding a black moldy mobile phone in his hand.

Ingret came near: "Is it him?"

Fang Han stared at the phone screen and nodded.

"Finally caught him!" Ingret breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Han frowned and said, "There is a problem with this phone. You need to send a bomb disposal team to come, or clear the surroundings first. But I guess it won't work."

"What's going on?" Ingret asked hurriedly.

Fang Han said: "I feel that this phone contains danger!... Go out and take a look."

Ingret asked puzzledly: "Is there any danger?"

Fang Han pondered: "I guess he has arranged a bomb. He wants to detonate with his mobile phone or install a time bomb, and the mobile phone needs to be removed."

"Then wake him up and start interrogation!" Ingret said hurriedly.

Fang Han shook his head: "This is an anti-social guy. He is tired of living. He will not say anything, but will only laugh at our powerlessness. Come with me!"

Ingret left four policemen watching him, the rest followed them whizzing and came to a large shopping mall.

"It's here!" Fang Han pointed at the huge shopping mall in front of him.

Everyone entered the shopping center, Fang Han pinched the black mold cell phone and sensed it. Ten minutes later, he came to a storage locker on the second floor: "One is here."

Ingrit immediately ordered the police to carry the cabinet to an open place outside and as fast as possible. Fang Han speeded up and came to the third floor and found another storage cabinet. He moved the cabinet himself into the outside. The police shouted in front of him.

Fang Han carried the cabinet to the empty parking lot in one breath. Seeing both storage cabinets in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief, held the black mold cell phone and sensed it for a while, and nodded.

The policemen set up a guard circle to isolate people from approaching. Many people stood aside and watched the fun. Ingret had called the bomb disposal team to come.

"Boom..." With a muffled sound, the ground swayed, and the people not far away seemed to be blowing fallen leaves by the strong wind, and the invisible and huge force pushed them down.

The explosion of these two storage cabinets was not too powerful. It involved about twenty meters. The cars not far away called the police wildly, and the whistling sounded.

The people lying on the ground looked up and saw the lockers scattered in the cordon, and the warning range they opened was large enough.

The bomb disposal team arrived and was stunned when they saw the scene. They hurriedly asked what was going on. Fang Han shook his head and gave the Envoy Ingret a wink.

Ingret had a tacit understanding with him, nodded, and said a few words to the bomb disposal team, asking them to help collect evidence, and they would wait for a long time.

The two of them did not go to the beach in Hawaii and stayed for a long time, taking evidence of explosives to escort Jonathan back to Los Angeles.

Fang Han ignored the rest of the matter. With Ingret taking over, even if the case was solved this time, it would be a huge contribution. Ingret needs more contributions to put her on the high position.

Women in the American workplace have an invisible ceiling, but not absolute. As long as they have high abilities and make great contributions, they are much more than men, and they cannot resist promotion.

For him, the higher the seat Ingret sits, the more beneficial he is. As a senior consultant, no matter how great his achievements he makes are, it is limited.

When he returned to Anne Cole Villa, he was photographed by many reporters, who could determine whether tomorrow's newspaper was himself.

Seeing him in, Annie Cole left the sofa and came to him, hugged his neck and kissed him hard, and after a while, he let go of his red lips: "Fang Han, Mr. Mayor wants to see you."

Fang Han raised his eyebrows: "What do the mayor do when he sees me?"

"I want to hold a party for you to commend your bravery and nobility."

"Forget it." Fang Han shook his head: "There is nothing to commend, let it go. I don't like that kind of party, politicians..."

He has no good feelings for politicians, is a good actor, and has no sincerity at all, betrays or betrays at any time.

"Okay." Anne Cole nodded, saying as expected, "Did that guy catch it?"

Fang Han nodded.
Chapter completed!