"A pretty poignant love story."

At some point, I came to Spike and the organizer.

Amanda sighed with emotion as the organizer's description of Daniel Robbie's experience during his lifetime, and then immediately asked Spike next to him.

"What did you see?"

She asked Spike to come over, not to let the other party appreciate the works at the art exhibition.

"Exquisite paintings, sad people."

His eyes fell on the last portrait of his lover left by Daniel Robbie before him, and Spike replied in a tragic tone.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at Amanda on the side.

“Where are we going next?”

...

Bang--

Washington, slums.

Getting off the car, Spike immediately felt the searching gaze from all directions around him.

“BSI case handling!”

Taking out his ID and pistol, Amanda was familiar with warning to the black people in the slum.

Faced with the threat of Amanda's pistol, the black people in the slums took their eyes back.

"Huh~"

Feeling the malice that was pouring around him gradually dissipated, Amanda then breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on her face also eased a little.

Washington, as the political center of America.

The most famous one is not the performance of politicians, but the poor security environment.

For a long time, Washington has been called the world's most dangerous capital, and the crime rate in the region is far higher than that of other cities in the United States.

The most critical reason for all this is naturally the gathering of black people.

Due to historical reasons, until the 1970s and 1980s, the proportion of blacks in Washington, DC once exceeded 70%. It is precisely because there are too many blacks that the security situation in Washington cannot be governed. It may be education, economy, and living environment, which leads to the fact that the crime rate of blacks in the United States is relatively high.

Affected by the high crime rate, many people who come to America for traveling will remind you repeatedly that you must not go to the black area in Washington. At the same time, if you are not forced to go out at night, if you really have no choice, you must put $20 in your wallet. If you encounter a black person asking you, give him the $20, because he is likely to be robbed. If you don’t give him money, someone will use a gun to break you.

Although, with the influence of economic factors, some black people slowly migrated out of Washington, and the proportion dropped to 50%, which led to a significant change in public security in Washington.

However, there are still many slums in Washington where blacks gather.

At present, the area where Amanda and others go is located in a corner of the slums in Washington.

The reason why they arrived here is naturally to investigate the frequent murders that have occurred in Washington over the past period of time.

According to information provided by the local police department in Washington, the next victim of the candy murder is a black woman living in a slum.

Following the address provided by the police station, Amanda and his men came to the house where the victim lived during his lifetime.

The dilapidated building and poor sound insulation are perfectly in line with the definition of a slum residence.

Bang bang-

Because the elevator failed, the three had to go through the stairs to the fifth floor.

Standing in front of No. 502, Amanda exchanged glances with the two behind him, then reached out and knocked at the heavy door.

"Hey, who?!"

The knocks from outside the door made the quarrel and noise inside the house come to an abrupt end.

A few seconds later, a vigilant voice came from the house.

"We are agents from BSI."

“…”

Hearing Amanda's own answer, the voice inside the house was silent for a moment before replying: "I have already made it clear to those guys from the police station about Natalie's death. I don't care about my affairs at all. What else do you have to ask!"

It can be seen that the man in the house was very resistant to the investigation and was reluctant to open the door at all.

"Please cooperate with our investigation, sir."

Looking at the door that was always closed in front of him, Amanda raised his hand and knocked heavily on the door, and then warned at too high a volume.

“If you don’t open the door again, we will have to take tough measures.”

Click.

Apparently, Amanda's threat played a role.

As her words fell, the closed door was opened, and a black man with a decadent expression appeared in front of everyone.

"Okay, I've opened the door."

Raise his hand and cooperate with Amanda and others at the door.

He didn't want to be shot dead by these BSI agents because of this kind of thing.

Looking at the black man who appeared at the door, Angela next to Spike couldn't help frowning. She smelled a familiar smell from the room and couldn't help frowning, "Are you sucking big...numb..."

"You shouldn't be in charge of this kind of thing."

In America, smoking big...numb is not unacceptable. In fact, many Americans have more or less experience in smoking. Therefore, in the face of Angela's questioning, the black man in the room did not have any worries on his face.

"It's really not our responsibility."

He shook his head and did not bother with the issue of man sucking.

This is a slum. If you really want to investigate, more than 80% of the people here, and even more people have similar experiences. Amanda and the others came here not to reverse the slum security.

Stepping past the man, Spike entered the house.

What you see is a messy scene inside the house, full of clothes and junk food everywhere, and you can even see half of the big...mam on the table.

Looking around, not finding too many useful clues, Spike began to wander around the house.

"How long have you been with Natalie?"

After looking at Spike who was wandering around the house, Amanda put his attention back on the black man in front of him and asked.

"It's been a while until she becomes nervous."

"Nervous?"

"Yes, it was an accident that Natalie and I were together. At that time, I had no money, and Natalie was willing to let me stay, so we were together. At the beginning, although she was a little strange, she was acceptable, but in the following days she became more and more nervous. I suspected that she had a brain problem because she sucked too much."

"Since that's the case, why do you still have to be with her?"
Chapter completed!