Chapter 638

A conference room of NIA branch in New York is already full of people.

People in suits, military uniforms and casual clothes, in short, almost all departments have arrived.

"After testing the explosion site, it can be determined that the yellow fog is the missing VX sarin gas."

James murmured to Sharon.

"No wonder the bombs on the plane are so small. It turns out that the real guys have been transported to New York," Sharon said with his chin in one hand

Sharon really didn't know about the New York bombing. There was no attack on New York in Pierce's plan. He wants to start a war between the bald eagle and the polar bear, not just a series of terrorist attacks. Moreover, pierce just stole the gas bombs and gave them to Badawi. As for how he used them, pierce didn't care at all.

Pierce's plan is to use the hijacking case to attract everyone's attention and test Sharon's ability. If Sharon solves the case perfectly, he will try to absorb Sharon into Hydra. On the contrary, Sharon disappeared with the airliner at most, and there was no loss to pierce.

"No, this is not Badawi's style. He likes vigorous and earth shaking news, not such a small fuss." James looked at the document in his hand and frowned, "and from the bomb fragments, it can be seen that the bomb exploded this time, whether its design idea or material, is completely different from the bomb on the plane."

Willie looked through the confidential materials about Badawi's hijacking and couldn't help sweating. He didn't expect that Sharon had just solved such a difficult case not long ago.

He couldn't help looking at Sharon.

Unconsciously, the young agent who had followed him has now become an irreplaceable top detective.

Sharon put down his chin holding hand and said to James, "do you think it would be that Badawi sold the stolen poison gas in order to raise funds. After all, such a vicious weapon should be very popular on the black market? "

"It's not impossible, but... Badawi, as the confidant of havis and the second leader of havis organization, he is not short of money."

James shook his head.

Sharon suddenly smiled, "maybe we all think too much. The other party is my enemy. This time, he specially came to me for revenge, which has nothing to do with the terrorist attack of any extremist organization. "

"But that's it. I'm more worried."

James looked at Sharon with a silent sigh in his heart.

At this time, the plane opposite Sharon rang. Everyone was surprised. At the same time, they sat up and looked at the plane and Sharon.

Willie picked up the earphone next to him, put it next to his ear and made a gesture to Sharon.

Sharon nodded, reached for the microphone and said in a deep voice, "I'm Sharon."

"Hehe, thank you, detective. I've heard a lot about you. You're really on time." What still came from the microphone was the processed electronic sound, which made people unable to recognize men and women. "By the way, let the colleagues of the Ministry of state and NIA around you spare no effort. You can't track the location of this call."

"Thanks for reminding me, but if we don't try, how can we explain to the boss. So you can understand our difficulties, right? " Sharon seemed to chat with an old friend, "by the way, I don't know how to call you."

"Detective Xie, it's very polite. Just call me Simon."

"So... Simon, you specially asked me to come. Don't you know what I can do for you?"

"Hehe... Detective Xie, do you remember the name Hans?"

As soon as he said this, both James and Willie changed their faces and looked straight at Sharon. Sharon was stunned:

"Who?"

"Hans!" The other party's speech speed accelerated, and it was obvious that the other party began to get excited, "that's the big idiot who hijacked almost the whole rich people in New York last Christmas."

"Uh... Sorry, I don't remember."

Sharon didn't lie.

In the Christmas kidnapping last year, the kidnapper leader had not impressed him as much as Louise.

After all, he had in-depth communication with Louise. He easily died without even writing down his face with the kidnapper leader.

"Detective Xie, you should remember him. It was his foolish behavior that brought you to your present position."

The electronic sound in the microphone crackled, like the sound of grinding teeth.

Sharon smiled. "It seems that Simon has a lot to do with Mr. Hans."

"Of course, because he is my brother, my own brother." The other side clenched his teeth and said, "although he is a fool, he can't die in vain."

Willie immediately gestured to his men to investigate Hans's personal background and see if he called Simon's brother.

"So you want to avenge your brother? That's great. I like people like you who value love and righteousness. " Xie Lun turned and said in a deep voice, "but since it's a personal grudge, if there's any way, just come to me. Why spread it to other innocent citizens!"

"I'm sorry, detective Xie. I'm just a criminal, but I don't have the consciousness of being as tall as you." Simon said coldly, "since you care so much about those innocent citizens, let's play a game. As long as you finish one game, I'll tell you the location of a bomb. "

Sharon narrowed her eyes: "OK."

"Then the first game requires you to stand on the main street of Harlem in an hour. You can only wear a pair of shorts, and you have to carry a whiteboard in front of and behind you. On the whiteboard, write such a paragraph with a red pen... "

Listening to the voice from the microphone, Sharon ha laughed: "grandson, you want me to die, asshole!"

"Ha ha... This is the most interesting place in the game. As long as you can stand at the 7th Street corner of the main street for 15 minutes, I will call the nearby telephone booth."

The other party paused and then said, "by the way, if there is no unexpected delay on the road, the Star daily car should have arrived downstairs. Like my brother did at the beginning, I also found you a reporter and cameraman. They will broadcast your game live. "

"So, detective Xie, don't think about cheating. I'll stare at you all the time in front of the TV."

Hang up.

Sharon threw the microphone back and looked at the technician nearby: "have you found the whereabouts of this grandson?"

The technician next to said, "that guy is right. He uses the network Trojan horse technology, and the signal has turned around the world for at least dozens of times. It takes at least an hour to accurately locate."

At this time, Willie's cell phone rang. He took it out, looked up and said to Sharon, "Louise of planet daily is in the parking lot downstairs with a cameraman. According to a simple understanding, Simon also called the planet daily and threatened to blow up the planet daily building if they didn't cooperate. "

"What are you waiting for?" Sharon stood up. "It will take at least fifty minutes to go to Harlem, even if there is no traffic jam. That bastard specially left me ten minutes to change my clothes. It's really considerate. "