“…”

Everyone in the observation room was stunned.

Lake turned around and looked at the monkey who was leaning against the chair, with a hole in his chest, and his eyes seemed to have a strong expression of disbelief at the last moment.

It seems to be thinking.

This gun...

Why not shoot bullets from the barrel, but from the back?

Adam, who was hearing gunshots outside, was also surprised to see the scene in the interrogation room.

What's going on?

In the observation room.

Interrogation is reversed.

The picture is very clear. The moment Lake turned around, the monkey man grabbed the pistol directly, and then, at the moment of firing, the barrel did not burst out of flames, the bullet came out from behind, and then a special bomb directly hit his own chest, blowing a big hole.

To put it simply.

Monkeys committed suicide.

The evidence is conclusive.

The quirky gun made by Lingling Paint is also the last lottery prize. Lake always thought that there was no chance to use it, but now it seems that as mentioned in the movie, even a piece of toilet paper has its value.

This statement is not false.

Isn't this just used it?

After a while.

The information analyst of the Office of Homeland Security conducted a query on the monkey's cell phone and office phone number, and then directly paired the number of the FBI office in Los Angeles and found a suspicious phone number.

Billy Kings.

It was the African-American federal agent who was in charge of Brian O'Connor's undercover operation.

On the day when the black cars were transported, Billy Kings' office made a phone call with the Monkey Councillor's office. It took ten minutes and I don't know what to talk about, but it was obvious that after the phone was finished, the black cars gang directly learned about Brian O'Connor's undercover identity in the evening.

Adam came back to his senses and looked like Lake was saying, are you going to catch someone?

Lake thought for a while, took out the phone and called the California FBI Directorate.
Chapter completed!