COLD REVENGE'S
Part 21's. Nevada

"We'll get a new victim this way." Alan, a senior investigator, also immediately agreed with me.

"Hilda called the police chief directly." Hilda immediately connected Sir Park to the assistant police chief, because the man was still live on television.

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"This is sir, his assistant." Hilda gave me her phone.

"I'm Darren Park head of the BAU unit. I saw your interview, told him to stop provoking the suspect. Otherwise you will get a new victim. Now!"

On television, the assistant immediately gave a message to the police chief. He seemed to be listening, but it was too late, he had already spoken too much.

"I think he's been talking too much." A colleague of mine named Mitchell commented on it.

"You're right. There's no point in stopping it now. Why don't they at least call for our opinion first."

"Maybe there's too much media pressure they've been under, you can see a lot of reporters at that press conference."

"We're focused again. I think we should give them some guidance so this doesn't get any worse. Emma's going to the Las Vegas central police station, we're gonna try to finish the profile guide this afternoon so they're ready for the next conference while you're on the road. They're not going to do anything stupid like this anymore."

"Ready Sir." I'm going to LA now. By car, this trip between the states of Nevada and California will take three hours. The BAU has no jet aircraft of course. We're not as exclusive as that to have our own jet on par with the president.

I hurried off, and three hours later I reached the Las Vegas police station. The police chief's assistant came to me and took me to the operating room.

The police chief came to see me.

"What I'm saying is bad Miss." He seems to be sorry. Sir Darren had already spoken to him again and scolded him probably.

"Very bad. He will be interested in proving that in being able to be God now, you must tighten the security now. We think something will happen again. And you better spread your people even more. And my suggestion is you better wear a hidden unit."

"I see, all the power we're going to muster now."

"What else should I do Miss?"

"We have issued an initial profile. Can you round up the detectives involved we'll give an initial briefing on who we're looking for. Maybe if something happens we should spread it widely."

The meeting room then became full of detectives and police on duty. It will be distributed soon. If necessary with extensive coverage.

"We concluded this was not a random shooting, but it was planned. Victims may be random, but in the absence of adequate traces that you find it is planned and not impulsive. The perpetrator was also not from the civilian community, he should have a military education background, most likely ex-war, so he was used to taking innocent lives. It's possible that men, over the age of 35, have antisocial problems."

"We have to ask for military assistance Mam?"

"Yes, you must search among them. It's very important. Because there are likely to be those who might know. Chances are now this guy's living moving around in cheap motels."

"We understand, we immediately send people to all military bases to request Miss' cooperation." The short meeting was over, everyone wanted to solve the problem immediately."

"Burger alone, recommended here, I have to help others, don't privilege me Olivia thank you."

"No, you help Miss, we're blind in the absence of any of the clues we get. Now we don't feel like we're looking for a needle in the hay anymore."

He ordered me a burger that he thought was good for me and asked for my approval. I thank you for your hospitality.

It's time to find information about my own case after I finish some consulting work finally.

"Is there a problem here with the abuse of a cheap drug called Captagon." I'm asking Olivia now.

"Captagon, ...." He thought for a moment. "Ohh yeah, there's, you mean those cheap amphetamines aren't. The name here is not that, the name is energy generation, the new problem here, these few months we started to trace its circulation to schools and universities. We have to make flyers to schools and universities."

"Yes that one. In California the same." It seems to have existed too. "You guys managed to catch the city?"

"As far as I'm concerned, they just caught the dealer. Not yet reached the city, still new but the circulation is massive because it is cheap."

"Ehm you know a club called Retro Cube is here."

"Retro Cube, if I'm not mistaken I've been there once. Pretty famous I guess." Turns out there, maybe I can go undercover and see the situation. Maybe I can get some extra information. Of course with false identity. "Why is that place Miss?"

"No, there was a friend of mine who worked there as a manager and said it was good. I want to see how good it is. I'll visit him for a while while I'm here."

At 8 I went back to the hotel they had booked me for. And I was preparing to head to Retro Cube in one of the ones located in Spring Valley.

I went to the bar table, ordered my drink. Get the bartender chatting.

"Self Miss..." It turned out that the bantender was quite communicative, he gave me a drink of my order while smiling at me

"Well, I'm from New Jersey, my friend is a manager at Retro Cube Manhattan, too. But I've never been here."

"It turns out you're here to work?"

"Yes I'm here to work."

"A girl as beautiful as you won't be alone for long, someone will invite you to chat. You just have to choose." Beautiful girls have an advantage, yes I know, Thomas also said that.

"You're too complimentary." My eyes caught a shadow of the person I knew from a distance. Joe Hixson and his older brother Charlie Herron, Gerald Herron, brought a group of guests to the VIP area on the second floor. So it's her relationship, so Joe Hixson's this one with her brother. Unsurprisingly.

I wear my glasses recorder, I purposely walk up to them, I know the light source is limited here. I quickly walked to the VIP area from the floor pretending to be a downstairs guest to get a better picture.

I don't know how it turned out to be good enough. I don't know who those people are, but it seems they're not people who have normal business, they all look like arrogant gang heads.