Chapter 1302 - Doubt (1/2)

Chapter 1302: Doubt

Translator: _Min_ Editor: Rainystars

It was daybreak, and an uninvited guest greeted the inaccessible alley

With his right hand hidden inside his jacket pocket, Agent Davis walked into the alley and tightly grasped onto the M9 pistol with the safety unlocked He carefully searched the alley

Just a few days ago, Agent Braddock, as tracking Abel Torres in Colombia, disappeared in his apartment

After he received the order from the headquarters, Davis immediately tied up the loose ends on his end and headed fro lord Abel Torres and arrived in the vice city known as Bogota

Based on the infor leads, Abel Torres ht Based on rumors, adealer exchange all his stock into weapons

Davis didn’t knohat the “major event” Torres mentioned that is about to happen in Colombia was Just like he didn’t know the whereabouts of his colleague, but they were both reasons why he showed up here in the first place The CIB’s senior officials placed heavy ehest level of authority, but they even promised him the authority to mobilize a SEAL team when necessary

Now, all the leads led him here

From a homeless man, at the expense of 10 dollars, he learned that Abel Torres appeared in this alley in the early hours of yesterday irl who also appeared here, and she was only about twelve or thirteen years old

Davis took two seconds to irl that likely suffered an unfortunate fate after he learned the drug lord’s special hobby, then he moved forward in the alley

The faint smell of blood in the air made him frown

Soon, he found soround

“Hair?”

He kneeled down, and took out his gloves, then used a pair of tweezers to pick up the strand of brown hair

With his other hand, he took out the flashlight and put the hair under the bright light He quickly discovered the issue

“Brown matches with Torres’ hair color The cut is clean and doesn’t look like it was torn off in a fight, but was like cut directly by a sharp instru to?”

The conditions here obviously did not per

Davis took out a ser from his pocket, clamped the strand of hair with the tweezers, and carefully inserted it into the bag

After he finished that, he continued to search the ground for evidence

However, to his surprise, he found a lot of useful clues on the ground but did not find the one he was searching for

“Blonde hair… this is not right; it should be very conspicuous Did Torres not encounter any resistance when he was abusing the girl? But that can’t explain the hair and blood…and the fibers left behind”

David quietly analyzed as he continued to move deeper into the alley

Just as he passed a row of trash cans, he suddenly stopped

With a frown, his gaze turned to the row of trash cans

In the disgusting rancid ser than before

He reached for the lid of the trash can

The second he opened the lid, the pungent smell blew into his face and made him subconsciously move his head back

Then he looked at the newspaper in the trash can and fiddled the pieces around