Reck Island Prison, in a certain room.
Upon hearing Luo An's words, Frederick Antonio's eyes turned blood red, his murderous intent starkly unmasked.
Beside him, Augustus took a deep breath and with a grim face, asked:
"Antonio, where is Garcia now?"
"Do you think I would tell you?"
Hearing Augustus' words, Antonio sneered.
Then he crossed his legs, his face solemn, his eyes intently staring at Augustus' dark face:
"Even if you catch Garcia, I'll just find soone else to finish the job until Vireness and those people are completely dead."
After saying this, Antonio turned his gaze towards Luo An, continuing coldly:
"And you, too.
Let give you so good news; you will definitely die by my hands."
Hearing these words, a cold light flashed in Luo An's eyes, afterward, the corners of his mouth lifted in a silent death sentence for this man in front of him.
Seeing the smile on Luo An's face, the coldness in Antonio's eyes deepened.
Then he patted his trousers, stood up, and looked down at Luo An and Augustus, saying:
"Alright, gentlen, if I'm not mistaken, you must have already searched my room.
Can I go back now?"
Taking two deep breaths, Augustus stood up with a dark expression.
He gave a look to the jail guard nearby, allowing him to take Antonio away.
After exchanging glances with Luo An, Augustus left the room through another door.
Seeing the two co out, Mona approached from outside, shaking the phone in her hand with a troubled expression:
"William and the others have just carefully searched Antonio's room, but there was nothing but toiletries and blankets."
"Yeah."
Augustus raised his hand to rub his temples and said in a muffled voice:
"Antonio knew we would co, so he must have cleaned the room thoroughly beforehand."
"But Antonio still has contact with the outside."
Luo An leaning on his chin, thought for a mont and then raised his head to say:
"There's sothing in what he just ntioned, the so-called insider information, which proves this point."
Hearing this, Mona tilted her head, puzzled:
"So how did Antonio do it?
Are we going to investigate the jail guards who have been in contact with Antonio?"
Hearing Mona's words, Augustus was just about to nod in agreent when Luo An shook his head and said:
"No, it's highly unlikely that the jail guards are how Antonio communicated with the outside."
After all, Antonio is a convict sentenced to life imprisonnt; most of the ti, Arican jail guards choose to ignore such people and watch indifferently.
Especially since Antonio is a man.
If he were a woman, perhaps he could entice a jail guard.
Wait a minute, it seems that n might also entice male jail guards...
Seeing the puzzled looks on Mona and Augustus' faces, Luo An quickly shook his head and then asked with a grin:
"Do you rember how Antonio contacted Garcia?"
Augustus suddenly realized, and Mona also clapped her hand in understanding:
"Garcia ca to clean the floors at the Advanced Prison!"
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Ten minutes later, a burly white man in an orange prison suit was brought before Luo An, Augustas, and the others.
The burly white man's na was Barton, and recently he has been cleaning the floors on the level of Antonio's cell.
Without any nonsense, Augustus stared straight into barton's eyes and said sternly:
"According to the prison records, you're the only prisoner who could have contacted Antonio."
"I've already said so."
Hearing Augustus' words, Barton shook his head repeatedly:
"I only mop the floors on this level and never speak to those guys locked up in the rooms."
"Is that so?"
Luo An beside Augustus raised his head, flicked the docunt in his hand, and laughed:
"Barton, you were only imprisoned for assault while drunk, and your sentence is only two and a half years.
Lying to the FBI is a serious cri; do you really want to stay in prison for several more years for Antonio?"
"I..."
Seeing the docunt, Barton's mouth twitched.
Seeing this, Augustus raised his eyebrows and continued:
"I've already sent others to search your room.
If you still won't talk now, but my people find sothing that doesn't belong in this prison in your room later..."
Barton's face turned particularly ugly upon hearing this.
After a long silence, he took a deep breath, fixated his eyes on Luo An and Augustus, and said in a low voice:
"OK, I can tell you everything.
But I have one condition, you must transfer out of this prison!"
"No problem!"
Augustus promptly nodded in agreent.
This was a minor issue for them.
After receiving a positive response, Barton exhaled deeply and confessed everything:
"Antonio has a cellphone, which is currently hidden in my place."
——
At 10:30 PM, in the Investigation Team Office No. 5.
Luo An tipped his head back and took a sip of coffee; the bitterness contorted his face, but instantly revitalized him.
He took a big bite of the hamburger that Augustus had just bought, turned his head to Mona and William who were busy working, and asked:
"Any clues found from that cellphone?"
"We found sothing, but not everything."
William nodded and then shook his head, showed the information on the computer to Luo An, took a bite of a new hamburger and said unclearly:
"The cellphone had been in contact with a number several tis recently, more often before and after the explosion, so we can deduce that the person on the other end is Garcia.
A few of us checked the recent call records of that number, located the general area he is in using cell tower location technology, which is in Brooklyn."
The reason we say the general area is because the current cell tower location technology is very inaccurate, with a margin of error of about two miles.
Hearing William's words, Luo An frowned.
The good news is, Garcia hasn't left New York.
The bad news is, a two-mile coverage area is too large; who knows where Garcia is actually hiding.
Just then, Mona's excited voice suddenly erged:
"Luo An! I found Garcia!"
Hearing this, Luo An instantly perked up and hurried to Mona's side, even handing her a hamburger.
Mona grabbed the hamburger, stuffed it into her mouth, and continued typing furiously on the keyboard:
"The cellphone you got, sent out a ssage composed only of numbers yesterday.
I checked those numbers and discovered they are a bank account number; hence, I deduced that the money in that account is the paynt Antonio made to Garcia.
Indeed, just recently, a paynt of 800 US dollars was made from this bank account, and the address is in Brooklyn!"
Seeing the surveillance video on Mona's computer, showing Garcia, who had only simply disguised himself, withdrawing money and walking into a small motel on the street with two Caucasian won, Luo An's face imdiately showed a smile:
"William, contact SWAT! Let's do a raid tonight!"
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