Chapter 553 CSI didn’t find out

The open-air press conference here was still going on. Dana Moger winked at Jack, and the two left the scene together.

"Say something?" The female boss's question sounded unclear at first.

"A veteran with a strong will, but he can never be called stubborn. He is diplomatic and resourceful. He knows how to adapt his thinking but sticks to the bottom line. He seems to lack political ambition, but he is like a lion, firmly guarding his territory."

Jack briefly made a profile of Frank Regan, wondering what kind of test this was?

Dana Moger nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, dealing with him is actually very simple. Just make him believe that you are here with sincerity."

"Uh, thank you." Jack knew that this was a reminder from his boss. He had told her before that he was going to visit Regan's house.

Who says Europeans and Americans can't be subtle? Isn't it very artistic to say this? What is sincerity? Is it the greatest sincerity to help the other party's son solve such a high-profile case?

He had not forgotten what his boss said when he called him before, "Someone wants to make a fuss out of a molehill this time."

Coupled with the large number of reporters seen at the scene of the previous crime, it seems that someone is planning to use this missing child case to attack the NYPD, or to be more direct, someone wants to use this case to attack Frank Regan.

The previous male reporter named Miguel almost had it written on his face that I was invited to make trouble. He directly questioned the NYPD for looking at others. If something happened to the rich, they would be ready to mobilize, while the poor seemed not to be taken seriously. .

This person completely ignored the fact that the police detective in charge of this case was also named Regan. Of course, if he thought more darkly, if the case was not solved, or if the police finally found only a corpse, it seemed that they could be recovered. Dig it out and make a big fuss about it, with a title like Tiger Father and Dog Son.

Even if the case is successfully solved and the girl is rescued in time, I can still use spring and autumn writing to imply that the case is simple and the suspect was easily arrested. This is me giving credit to my son.

Of course, this reporter was just trying to disgust people, indicating certain trends. Dana Moger should have received some information in advance, combined with the mayor she mentioned intentionally or unintentionally, Jack. There was a glimmer of understanding in my heart.

"Someone wants to use this to undermine the support of the mayor of New York and drive a wedge between him and Frank Reagan?"

Dana Moage stepped down and turned to face him with a smile, "You will really surprise people, Jack. I thought you would think that the mayor wanted to use this to knock Frank. After all, I hinted like this on purpose. "

Haha, of course Jack guessed that she did it on purpose, saying that the relationship between the mayor and Frank Reagan was subtle, and the latter wanted to go further.

But there are always interests behind politics. The mayor has just put forward a proposal to reduce the NYPD budget, and then he comes up with such a vicious case of abducting children in broad daylight. He also attacks the NYPD. Does this mean that his approval rating is too high?

The forces behind the media that are fueling the fire are definitely the current mayor's opponents or competitors. This upcoming public opinion storm seems to be directed at the NYPD, but in fact it is Xiang Zhuang wielding his sword with the intention of attacking Pei Gong, or killing two stones with one stone. bird.

The longer the case drags on, the more public opinion pays attention. Whether publicly or privately, the mayor will put pressure on the NYPD. In the eyes of the NYPD, this is a typical behavior that wants the horse to run but does not let the horse eat grass. , this kind of contradiction can easily be intensified and cause confrontation between the two parties.

Thinking of this, Jack also smiled on his face, "It looks like Miss Davidson from the TV station is from Frank Regan."

Dana Moger nodded slightly and motioned for him to continue.

"You said Frank Regan wanted to go further, but the police commissioner needed the mayor's appointment, and obviously he didn't want to be tied to the current mayor, who has a term, after all.

Therefore, Miss Davidson's question may seem sharp, but in fact it can be regarded as a reminder to today's mayor that at this time, it is even more necessary to use a 'correct' attitude towards the NYPD and its leaders. "

"OK, you are very right. You are already excellent in this course, so now, go do what you are best at.

Find that poor girl as soon as possible and eliminate the trouble at the source, so even if you don't even bring a bouquet of flowers when you come to the door the day after tomorrow, the 'Ragens' will love you to death. "

After Dana Moger finished speaking, she entered the elevator alone. Knowing that she should go to the office on the top floor to wait for Frank Regan, Jack took the stairs directly back to the second floor.

"Any good news?"

Danny sat in his seat with a grimace and pointed at the FBI who occupied half of the office.

"They worked with the RTCC (NYPD Real-time Crime Monitoring Center) to check out the family's neighbors, and the most suspected bastard is now in Riker's Island Jail."

"Then let's continue checking other people." Jack didn't take it seriously. He had encountered this kind of thing a lot, but he had never encountered a case that had reliable clues at the beginning.

As the night wore on, sexual assault cases with documented sexual assault records in the neighborhood and in the community were eliminated one by one. The screening work of traffic surveillance continued, but the analysts lost track of each other after tracking the Brooklyn Bridge.

"Maybe we should change our thinking." The traditional methods of solving the case have hit a wall. Jack picked up the phone and planned to call Mike Taylor to ask if there was any progress in the CSI's examination of the evidence.

Just as the call was dialed, a cell phone ring was heard from the corridor outside the door, and then Mike Taylor walked in.

"I heard you were looking for me?"

He smiled and showed Jack the phone, then threw the doll in his transparent evidence bag over.

Jack caught the doll. Seeing his expression, he knew there was progress. He felt happy, but his hand accidentally pressed the doll's belly and made an electronic sound, "Change my clothes, I'm peeing."

"Did DNA or fingerprints be found? Or did your pile of expensive big toys analyze any trace evidence this time?"

Mike Taylor still maintained a smile and shook his head, "We found nothing here."

"Huh?" Danny, who was eating pizza next to him, opened his mouth wide and looked confused. He didn't understand why he had this expression since he didn't find anything.

"The doll was so clean that we didn't find any trace evidence other than some stains in that drain."

Danny swallowed the pizza in his mouth and looked a little disappointed, "Yeah, I also guessed that this was the tool that the bastard used to lure the little girl into the car. The other party must have worn gloves to prevent clues from being found.

But other than showing that this guy is a cunning and habitual criminal, it does nothing to help find little Teresa."

Halfway through his words, he looked at Mike Taylor's still smiling expression, and suddenly his heart moved, "Is there anything special about this 'diaper changing' doll itself?"

"That's right." Mike Taylor took out a record. "This is a sample from a Chinese toy company. It has not been officially sold. I called a guy who can speak Chinese and they gave me a list. There are only three people on the entire East Coast who have this doll.”

Slowly test the bottom line of