"Okay." Although Eric was disappointed with the content in the video, he was still ready to take a closer look. After thinking about it, he said, "There was no video in the store before, so can the road surveillance know why they were so late that time?"

"Traffic accident." Hu Bo immediately said: "We checked the road surveillance that day. We found the video at that time. A traffic accident occurred further south that day. It took a lot of time. We confirmed it from the police station and insurance companies, and watched the surveillance video, so there was no problem."

Eric frowned and said, "No." As he said that, he looked at Hu Bo and said, "Since there was a traffic accident, it wasted time. Why do you still have to go to that supermarket or shopping mall to buy things? Isn't this very unreasonable?"

Hu Bo seemed to have realized this problem, "We have noticed this too. But there is no video of that day at the moment, so we don't know what this guy is for? And we can't ask the guy who was escorted by him at the moment."

"If this guy did go to this store, then there must be a very important reason. Can I give me all the road surveillance these two times? Is there any surveillance outside this store?" Eric asked.

"Some. I can give it to you. We are also looking at it here, but we haven't found anything yet." Hu Bo said.

"We'll take a closer look," Eric said. "And as soon as possible, because if that guy is really a problem, then he'll have to act again soon. We have to figure out where this guy's trick is."

Hu Bo nodded and picked up the phone on the table and called out. After giving some explanation, he said, "I have asked someone to store all the surveillance cameras on your office computer. You can watch them at any time."

"Okay." Eric said after agreeing: "Is there any news about that Hu Chen?"

"Of course, we have found the trace of this person. He entered the United States twelve years ago, to be precise, in 1997. His identity was from Hong Kong at that time. You know that the British returned the place to China. In those years, many people chose to immigrate, some went to Australia, more to the United Kingdom, and some came to the United States." Hu Bo said.

Eric nodded, "This is indeed a good way. Although I think these people are stupid, but... this just gives this guy or the organization behind the guy a chance. What after that? Where did he go afterwards? What's the name?"

"Park, whose name is Qi Cong. English, Parker." Huber said and handed Eric a piece of information.

Eric picked up the information and looked at it, "Did this person come in this identity?"

"Yes. Park Ki-choong, a Hong Kong native, was born in 1971 and has been in Hong Kong until his immigration." Hu Bo said.

"Is this person really the name, or are they fabricated out of thin air?" Eric asked.

"Isn't there any information? It should be a substitute. The person who uses this name should still be in China. What I said is in China. And it should be a replacement." Hu Bo said.

Eric looked at Huber and said, "So what did he do during this period?"

"I don't know. This is still to be investigated. His later work mainly in the financial industry, investment and financial management, and his activities are also in the relatively developed cities in the eastern region. Some time ago, he was transferred to the UK by the venture capital company he worked for, and suddenly resigned soon after, and his whereabouts were unknown."

"Where is unknown..." Eric glanced at the time mentioned above and recalled: "From the time point, this guy probably realized that he might have been discovered. So he turned to an underground activity."

"We think so too." Hu Bo said.

"Is that all right now?" Eric asked after a quick look.

"That's all. I'm investigating my previous past, people I've come into contact with, communication records, used email addresses, residences, etc. But I think I can't find anything in it." Hu Bo said.

Eric nodded and picked up the information and said, "Can you give this to me too?"

"Take it." Hu Bo said: "Our goals are consistent."

Eric nodded and said, "We should collect more videos of this person. Maybe we can find some clues from it."

"We are doing these things. Give us some time. I will notify you immediately if there is any news." Hu Bo said.

"Okay. I will come to you immediately if I have news." Eric nodded with satisfaction and turned around and left Huber's office, quickly returned to his office and began to carefully look at the surveillance cameras about Albert.

A day later, Pete arrived on the 33rd early in the morning because he was going to start serving Albert that day. This was the first time he had come here so early. Thomas, who handed over the shift with him, seemed very sleepy, and left immediately after taking Pitt around.

After lunch that afternoon, before a 10 o'clock arrived. Albert drove the black Ford sedan and took the man who was going to Los Angeles to leave Novoco. He didn't know that when he had just left Novoco, the FBI came up and this time he was led by Huber himself. Eric did not come. He was not suitable for participating in the FBI's actions. More importantly, he had to watch the surveillance monitors over and over again in front of the computer, trying to find suspicious places or clues.

On the way, in order not to be discovered, the FBI called six or seven different cars. Each time he changed into one, he followed the black Ford sedan and entered Los Angeles. He still followed the usual route to neenah     st. (Nina Street), and also came to the mall where he would stay every time, and parked in a parking space near the edge of the mall.

"They got off the car. Both of them got off." Someone said on Hu Bo's intercom.

"As planned, disperse around the mall, pay attention to those entering and leaving the mall. I'm going to go in." As Hu Bo said, his car accelerated and drove out from one road to the parking lot of the mall.

After getting off the car, Albert walked into the mall slowly, and chatted with the people he was escorting and escorting. The car where Huber was located was parked in a parking space diagonally opposite to Albert's car when he drove into the parking lot. After getting off the car, he turned around and looked around strangely, because it was after noon, there were no cars in the parking lot, but this guy parked his car at the edge of a parking lot farther from the entrance and exit of the mall. Why? Does this guy have obsessive-compulsive disorder and must do something according to his usual practice?
Chapter completed!