
The FBI Building Plaza Manhattan New York
Omar smiled as he carried a bag of pink food and walked out of the elevator towards the visual room and was surprised everyone seemed to be getting ready to leave.
"What's going on (what's up )?" ask Omar confused.
"Gregory Lawrence was arrested in Queens. He tried to get a girl away but the barista at Starbucks recognized Gregory and tried to hold him" Billy Boyd replied. "NYPD has caught him."
"On a bright day like this?" Omar put Nadya's bag on Kelly Moran's gawking table.
"OZ?" kelly asked confusedly.
"Titip first ! Don't you fuck!" omar said as he picked up a gun in his desk drawer and ran to the elevator.
Kelly turned to look at Ian Lee. "Don't smell food?"
"Pink. Definitely from Nadya Blair" Ian Lee's smile.
Kelly just flicked her shoulder and started looking at CCTV footage from Starbucks in Queens.
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The Precinct Queens New York
Four FBI cars stop at Queens Precinct and Omar and Pedro Pascal meet the captain there. After discussion, it was finally decided that Gregory Lawrence was taken in a prisoner car with super tight guard.
Billy Boyd and David Gideon oversaw the transfer of Gregory Lawrence. Captain Queens also took part in the motorcade.
For the first time, everyone saw Gregory Lawrence who had a big tall body like an American Football player. Omar and Billy thought he was about 188 cm tall, although shorter than Omar who was 196 cm but the man knew that he himself could not necessarily drop the large body.
Gregory Lawrence wore an orange dress with double handcuffs on his wrists that connected the chains to his legs until he had trouble walking.
"How can the baristas calmly call the police and the other one talks to Lawrence?" ask Omar to Captain Queens.
"The barista was a clinical psychology master student who was working part-time to earn extra money."
"He deserves to be on the FBI profiler" JJ smiled.
"I'll see them" said Aisyah Tyler. "Two baristas."
Captain Queens nodded.
Gregory Lawrence entered the prisoner's car with the control of agents with full armament including the Taser gun.
"Omar, ready to interrogate?" ask David Gideon.
"It will be an honor (it will be an honor for me )."
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The FBI's Interrogation Room at the Manhattan Plaza Building in New York an hour later
David Gideon and Omar Zidane stared at the cold-looking face of Gregory Lawrence. Even when Miranda Rights read, she seemed relaxed.
"I asked for a female agent. Don't want you guys !" according to Gregory Lawrence.
David and Omar looked at each other. "Why?"
"Because I don't like you guys ! Italian and Arab... You're racists !" gregory. "Women's genes, blacks!"
"And now who is racist ?" reply Omar spicy.
David Gideon pats Omar on the shoulder. "We're out. Call Tiff and Tyler."
Omar came out with a sour face towards the smirk-smiling Gregory Lawrence. I think Omar wants to shoot a bullet in the middle of the serial killer's nose.
"I want to shoot him (I want to shoot him)!" hiss Omar was upset.
"Propa Omar. Let me and Aisyah handle." Tiffany pats Omar on the shoulder.
Aisyah and Tiffany enter while Omar and David look from the interrogation observation room.
"Hello Greg, can I call you that? I'm Agent Aisyah and this..."
"Agent Tiffany" replied Tiffany.
"Agent Tiffany's. Your neck looks sexy... I like it.." Gregory's smile gave everyone in the next room goosebumps.
"Oh my God !" maggie. Billy Boyd, Tiffany's partner, appears to have hardened his jaw.
"I giggled myself his neck !" hiss Billy Boyd.
Tiffany turned her head towards the two-way glass and gave a code that she was cool.
"So Greg, what if we were talking about Miss Smith, the woman you were going to date at Starbucks."
"She's beautiful with a beautiful neck."
"Do you like to strangle women?" ask Tiffany.
"The connection of s3k5 with strangling it really excites me..."
Aisyah and Tiffany looked at each other.
Oh boy, this will be a long interrogation.
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