Chapter 1112: A fool may make many mistakes but he will get it right (meow meow, please give me a mo

Although he was busy until midnight last night, Cassel still rushed to the 12th Precinct early in the morning and brought coffee to everyone.

"Did you get anything?" Seeing Jack and Beckett who arrived earlier than him, the great writer showed an expectant look.

"There is no news from the airport, bus station and train station, and there is no credit card consumption record. The FBI found that Greg withdrew all his money from his bank account a week ago.

A total of 8,000 US dollars is enough for them to escape the border." Beckett's face was not very good.

"Then notify the border patrol and arrest them when they try to cross the border. A young American who can have a deposit of 8,000 US dollars at the age of 26, what does he want to do? Become the richest man in the world in the future?"

Cassel made a little joke, and as expected, he was rolled his eyes by the beautiful detective.

At this time, Jack's mobile phone suddenly beeped several times continuously. He looked down and found that it was an analysis report sent directly to him by Stella Bonasilla of the New York CSI Laboratory.

"The results of the nylon fiber analysis on Dr. Monroe are out. It's the lining of the trunk of a car, a Cadillac DeVille produced five years ago."

Everyone was impressed by the richness of the CSI laboratory database. Beckett immediately picked up the phone to notify Kevin and Esposito, asking them to retrieve the road surveillance of that night from the intersections along the way and ATM machines near the funeral home.

"If we are lucky enough, we may be able to find Greg's accomplice through the license plate number. He is the real murderer." The female detective said after hanging up the phone.

Before she finished speaking, Jack's phone rang with a message reminder again, and at the same time, Beckett's phone also rang.

"What happened?" Seeing that the two of them showed joy on their faces at the same time, as if they knew each other, Cassel, the only one who didn't know what happened, was so anxious that he scratched his head.

It was Beckett who hung up the phone and smiled and told the news he had just received.

"The New Jersey police just caught our fugitive couple in a Burger King parking lot in Hillsdale. They have now been handed over to the FBI sent by Jack and are on their way."

"You???!!!"

Cassell looked betrayed and hurt, and it was a double betrayal. "Did both of you notify New Jersey to monitor Burger King?"

The two people opposite raised their eyebrows at him in unison.

"But don't you all think my inference last night was stupid?" Cassel's voice was raised a bit.

"That's what you said, and now it seems you are wrong." Beckett took the coffee in his hand and drank a big sip with satisfaction.

Seeing Cassel condemning him with a traitor's eyes, Jack raised the coffee cup in his hand to block his sight, "There is an old saying in the East, that a smart person gives 1,000 suggestions, and there will always be one that is wrong.

And a stupid person gives 1,000 suggestions, and he will definitely get it right once."

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"I love her! What else can I do? Just watch Amy spend her best years in prison?" Greg's eyes were full of tears, and his handsome face was full of unwillingness.

"That's not the point, Greg, focus on our current problem, okay? You know we are not focusing on this." Beckett was speechless.

I read their love letters until midnight last night, and now I listened to the love story told by the parties in the interrogation room for more than ten minutes. No one can stand it.

The key is that it is really hard to be angry with this guy. Even if he is emotionally excited and blushing, he still has the temperament of a polite and creamy boy.

"That's the point! What would you do? The love of your life is in jail for a trumped-up crime and is denied parole because she refuses to plead guilty.

How many times do I have to tell you that Amy doesn't know the robbers at all, her car was stolen, and she was wrongly accused!"

Jack tapped the table with his knuckles to remind him, "Greg, don't you know that we are looking for you because of Dr. Monroe's murder?"

"What?" Greg looked stunned, as if he had never thought of this, "Didn't I provide an alibi?"

"Yes, but because of the motive, we can reasonably suspect that you have other accomplices." Jack glanced at Cassel, who was looking at him with a sharp look, which was also the suspicion he had raised before.

"Where do I get any accomplices? I swear I know nothing about her murder." Greg was a little angry.

"I am willing to take the blame for helping Amy escape from prison. In fact, I was ready to pay everything for it when I planned all this, but murdering Dr. Monroe? Why? She is a good person, why would I do this?"

"So Dr. Monroe really came to you just to warn you to stay away from her female residents?" Cassel looked proud that I had seen through everything.

"She must have suspected you a long time ago, right? She knew about Bedford Hills. Did she find out the box of ointment you asked Ackerman for? Or even guessed your whole plan? So you asked someone to kill her."

"Of course not!" Greg was so anxious that he almost jumped up from his chair.

"OK, I admit that Dr. Monroe suspected me. I realized this when she talked to me, but at least half of what she said about wanting me to stay away from those female doctors was true.

So after I perfunctorily finished that conversation, I had to speed up my actions to prevent her from ruining everything. "

"So you hurriedly contacted a killer to kill her?" Cassel pressed on.

"No!" Greg was so anxious that veins on his forehead were throbbing, but he still maintained good manners when he spoke, and even didn't swear, "I just moved up the time of the escape.

We originally planned to do it next week, but after Dr. Monroe talked to me, I knew that Amy must be rescued before Dr. Monroe completely discovered the whole plan.

So I moved it up, I contacted Amy and told her that she must take advantage of the next two days when Dr. Monroe was resting. "

Cassel didn't buy his words, "Either she already knew everything, or she threatened to report you when she was talking to you. "

"That's impossible, I can see that she was trying to get me to talk, trying to connect the clues she found, but I changed the subject, and I was lucky that day, her phone suddenly rang, so I took the opportunity to say goodbye to her. "

"Wait a minute. "Jack, who had been exchanging glances with Beckett, raised a finger to interrupt Greg's defense.

According to Leonard Maloney, the prosecutor's office investigator who last met Dr. Monroe, there was nothing wrong with what Greg said.

Because Dr. Monroe told the investigator that she had only found some suspicious points, not that there was solid evidence. She had plans to go to Katonah, but she didn't have time to go.

The reason why Cassel's questioning was allowed to continue was to see if Craig would give more information when he spoke without thinking, such as Jack and Beckett both had some doubts at the moment.

"You said you changed the subject, how did you do it?" Jack asked.

Greg answered without thinking, "I just changed the subject. I asked her about the new bracelet on her hand. It was a special gift from her boyfriend. It was very precious."

PS, you want a frontal photo.