Legendary FBI Detective-Chapter 137: Enlightenment in Prison

Investigation Team Five, interrogation room.

"Zem Matei, a bastard born of a whore!"

Licking his somewhat dry lips, Lindro gritted his teeth and said:

"Years ago, my own brother Pen Dun hadn't committed any crime, but because of this guy, he was sentenced to ten years! That's why I sent him emails every day after I got out of prison!"

Hearing this, Luo An frowned and turned his head to look at Mona beside him.

Mona's fingers danced on the keyboard of her laptop, quickly pulling up a rape case.

The gist of the case read 'Pen Dun was sentenced to ten years for rape.'

From the details in the file, this case was straightforward, with three eyewitnesses.

And at that time, Councilman Ma Tai was the prosecutor of the case.

At this, Luo An raised his head and asked in confusion:

"Is there any inside story to this case?"

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"Of course, there is!"

Lindro nodded vigorously, his voice filled with anger:

"After one trial, I found surveillance footage that could confirm that Pen Dun was not at the scene of the crime. This footage could have proven Pen Dun's innocence!

But when I submitted this footage, I found out that Pen Dun was still sentenced to ten years!

Later, when I questioned my lawyer and even threatened him with a gun, the lawyer told me that Zem Matei thought the footage would complicate matters, so he destroyed it."

At this point, Lindro's eyes were bloodshot, his face full of anger, and he smashed his fist on the table in front of him.

Because of this, Lindro was charged with assault using a deadly weapon and ended up in Lex Island Prison.

And his brother Pen Dun died in prison due to various complications, without surviving until the end of his sentence.

After being released, Lindro wanted to avenge his brother.

But the first problem he faced was that he was out of money.

After much thought, Lindro decided to use the bomb-making skills he had learned in prison.

He then sold those bombs to other criminals and earned money from them.

After a while, as the bombs he produced had various models, more options, powerful effects, and were affordably priced, Lindro received orders from various underground forces and individuals in New York, keeping him extremely busy every day.

"..."

Having heard Lindro's story, Mona's mouth twitched, Luo An looked speechless.

After a moment of silence, Luo An decided to have Lindro write down the names of people who had bought bombs to see if he could get any unexpected leads.

Clearing his throat, Luo An continued to inquire:

"You just mentioned that you learned the technique to make bombs in prison, so do you mean to say that the recent bombing was done by that person from prison?"

"Exactly, it was him!"

Lindro nodded heavily, his expression grave:

"Even if it wasn't him, he definitely cannot escape responsibility.

Because this guy loved to freely share his knowledge about bombs with interested inmates during yard time in prison.

The bombs I made were based on his knowledge, which I then further modified and improved."

Hearing this, Luo An's face was full of contemplation.

Indeed, prison truly was a hub for talent exchange.

"What's that guy's name?"

"Brent Harry."

——

Investigation Team Five, office area.

Mona typed away at the keyboard, while Luo An sat at his own desk, spinning his chair:

"The forensic department's report shows that the bomb found at the press conference has the same exterior material as the bombs found in Lindro's factory, but uses a different battery."

"Right."

William leaned in with a smile:

"The bomb at the press conference used a lithium battery, which Lindro does not use for making his bombs.

However, the bombs Brent Harry made were indeed using lithium batteries."

"Not only that, I just checked Brent Harry's case file."

Reesi came over with a folder, handed it to Luo An, and smiled saying:

"Some details inside suggest that the bomb used at the press conference was made by someone whose methods bear a 90% similarity to those of Brent Harry.

The similarity with Lindro's techniques, however, is less than 20%."

After a long time of making bombs, Lindro had broken out of the confines of Brent's knowledge and experience, keeping up with the times and summarizing his own techniques and experience.

Luo An looked down at the folder, then looked up and smiled saying:

"It seems like the information Lindro provided was very useful; this case indeed involves Butler Harry."

"OK!"

Just then, the sound of Mona typing on the keyboard stopped, and she turned to Luo An with a smile:

"I have already communicated with Reck Island Prison; we can now go and interrogate Brent Harry."

"Good."

Luo An nodded in satisfaction, immediately took Reesi to the equipment store, then left the No. 5 Investigation Team and headed down to the parking lot.

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Reck Island Prison, a certain room.

Luo An and Reesi waited for a moment, and then a muscular prison guard brought in a skinny, bearded, middle-aged white man.

After entering the room, Brent Harry looked at Luo An and Reesi, grinned, and nonchalantly sat down on the chair opposite them, asking:

"Good afternoon, two FBI agents, what brings you to me?"

Without any small talk, Luo An directly said:

"We are investigating a bombing case."

"Wow."

Brent Harry heard this, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed saying:

"What does this have to do with me? I have a perfect alibi for the bombing attack you're mentioning."

Luo An nodded, then smiled and continued:

"But the problem is, the bomb has your signature techniques."

Brent Harry raised his eyebrows:

"Even though I'm skilled at bombs, I've always been here; it can't be me who went out and set off the bomb, you've definitely got the wrong person." Reesi continued to ask:

"Then who have you taught? Who has learned your bomb-making techniques?"

Brent Harry crossed his legs:

"NO, I've never taught anyone."

"Harry, stop with such easily refutable lies."

Hearing this, Luo An crossed his arms in front of him, smiled lightly, and said:

"We're here today because we've already found evidence linking to you. Under these circumstances, do you think we would let this go?"

"What can you guys do?"

Brent Harry scoffed: "I've already been sentenced to life imprisonment, what more can you do to me?"

Reesi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile spread across Luo An's face:

"We can transfer you to another prison."

Upon hearing this, Brent Harry's expression froze.

"Like the ADX federal prison in Colorado."

Luo An scrutinized Brent Harry and continued:

"You should have heard of it, but if not, let me introduce it:

The inmates there only get 9 hours a week to see the sun, and the rest of the time they must stay in their dark cells..."

Brent Harry's face was full of anger and his eyes blazed with fury.

Luo An pretended not to notice, spread his hands, and grinned:

"Want to try?"

"Fu-k!"

Hearing this, Brent Harry finally lost his temper, his face flushed as he slammed the table heavily and stood up vigorously:

"Do you think such words can scare me?"