This is another kind of FanFiction than I usually write...well, it's again about NCIS but mainly occupies by their enemies, an organized group of criminals. Any relation to any people, living or dead, may be coincidentally.^^

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Chapter 1

It was late night. 'I hope you have got something interesting for me' Gibbs said angrily when he arrived at NCIS office.

'We do' Ziva explained and walked with him to the upper floor.

'We have found our suspect. But she isn't saying anything. She waits for her lawyer' she opened the door to the viewing room. Gibbs looked through the glasses.

She sat there, staring holes into the desk. She was tall, muscular, and very thin, she had long, a bit curly dark brown hair with lighter hair and had brown eyes. She wore contact lenses.

'Her name is Sabrina' Tony said.

'Last name?' Gibbs asked.

'Don't know' Tony showed him the file they had gotten from CIA two hours earlier. Most of it was made unreadable with a black marker. CIA wanted her on their own.

'They said we would be allowed to interrogate her' McGee explained.

'How noble of them' Gibbs muttered ironically, grabbed the file from Tony and went into interrogation room.

He sat down at the desk and opened the file. He put out his glasses to read it. 'Sabrina' he said after a while. 'You're twenty-eight, German, live in Washington now…and you're accused of the murder on Simon Zenlor. Did you kill him?' he closed her file.

'I won't say anything until my lawyer arrives.' Actually in this moment the door was opened and a woman in a suit went in. Obviously a lawyer. She was smaller than Sabrina, had dark brown, curly hair.

'Hello. I am Linda Metammewski' she explained and sat down on the chair next to Sabrina. 'I am her lawyer.'

'Great, then we can finally start' Gibbs said not in his best mood. It was two o'clock in the morning already. Not that he had slept but he had a boat to paint.

'That doesn't make any sense' Abby cursed.

'What is up, Abigail?' Ducky asked when he entered her lab.

'The evidences don't make any sense.'

'Concerning our current case?'

She nodded. 'I was absolutely sure that this DNA had to match but instead it shows me that it is the hair of a dog.'

'Let me have a look' Ducky said and went to the plasma screen. 'I see' he said.

'Can somebody have exchanged the evidences?'

'Coincidentally no.' Abby looked at him. 'Somebody must have exchanged it. But nobody has been here since the DNA samples have arrived' Abby said.

'Let us see what the surveillance camera have to tell' Ducky proposed and went to her computer.

She typed in her password and opened the data files. 'Here's the video of today. That's Tony bringing me the evidence to US marine Lieutenant Zenlor.'

She fast-forwarded a bit. Suddenly everything went black and white. 'All I'm getting is snow' she said and tried a few key combinations.

'No' she shook her head.

'Someone must have been in your office' Ducky said.

That moment some bell rang. 'That's my gas chromatograph' Abby explained and went over to it. She extracted a test tube.

'That's funny' she said and looked at the purple liquid. 'It should have actually turned red when I added the alkanol.'

'What does it mean?' Ducky asked.

'Well, the gas chromatograph says that somebody must have added' she looked at her computer 'this substance.'

She double clicked it. 'Oh.'

'What?' Ducky asked impatiently.

'This evidence is rubbish now. This substance completely destroyed the original structure. And this is one of the few substances who can do that.'

Abby turned to Ducky. 'Someone with chemical knowledge has destroyed all evidences that could make this Sabrina guilty of murder.'

Abby looked at Ducky. 'She's in interrogation room upstairs. You should tell Gibbs' Ducky proposed.

'But then her lawyer wins and she'll get out without-'

'Abigail!'

'I'm already upstairs.' Abby went out of her lab.

Gibbs went in again. 'What did the evidences say?' lawyer Linda asked.

'They have all been…ruined. Somehow' Gibbs said suspiciously.

'Oh no' Sabrina mentioned ironically.

'Have you-'

'No, I have been in here since you arrested me at crime scene' she responded smilingly.

'I think we're finished here now' Linda stood up.

'Do you have an alibi?' Gibbs asked her rudely.

'Your forensic scientist said it must have been between eight and nine pm. I have had a video conference that time. My boss can confirm that.' Gibbs loosened the handcuffs from Sabrina and she and her lawyer went out.

'Somebody broke in to fake the evidences' McGee said.

'It must have been a chemist who was able to do that. And he hacked into the computers to unable the cameras only for this time range' Ziva added.

Gibbs sighed. 'McGee, Abby, you'll find out who it was. Tony, Ziva, what else can you tell me about Sabrina. I don't wanna read her whole file.'

'CIA suspects her of being a well paid contract killer. She grew up in a little town in Germany. We found out that this Linda also origins from the same town. They both moved here in the same year. We don't know where Sabrina currently lives but she is known in the underworld as currently the best hit man' Tony told him.

'Any suspects who could have hired her?'

'Yes, there is a Marlene, whose last name we don't know either. She was his girlfriend but she suspected him of betraying her' Ziva continued.

'Okay, you two gonna check this.'

'Boss, it's half past two in the morning' McGee reminded him.

'Then do it in six hours' Gibbs sighed and walked out of the office. Before he returned to his cellar he stopped in the café bar to get another cup of coffee. So lucky that it was twenty-four hours open.

He didn't notice the woman in the black leather suit on the black motorcycle who followed him to his home. She waited there for a while until the lights went off in his house. Then she drove home.

She parked the motorcycle in front of the house and opened the front door. She undid shoes and jacket and went to the living room. 'I'm back' she said and sat down at the couch.

'How did it go?' she asked.

'No accuse' Linda said.

'Great work, Alex' Sabrina said smilingly and they continued watching late night news where CIA had to admit that they still haven't caught the murderer of the US Lieutenant Zenlor who has been found cruelly cut open and in a bath tub full of blood in his house.

'Any news to the case?' Marlene asked when she entered the house.

'No. But they found out that someone stole the latest invented US marine submachine gun' Carina looked up from the computer screen.

Marlene took a seat on the couch. 'Oh, did they found out who?'

'Nobody saw you' Carina smiled.

'Wow, then you did you job perfectly, Caro' she said and leaned back.

Marlene was the thief who always gathered the things the team needed:

guns for Sabrina, who did the main killing (professional contract killing),

chemicals and equipment for Alex, to fake forensic evidences and did everything that had to do with Math, Chemistry (forensic evidences, drugs, etc) or Physics (ballistic: gun tests, etc),

work for Linda (as she was a corrupt lawyer she always had a lot of work to do),

technical support for Carina (who was the computer geek of the group and knew how to commit about every cybercrime that existed and she was a perfect hacker) and

everything Franziska found for necessary (she was the one who met with clients, traded with them, made contracts, searched new missions and occupied with the paying).

All in all, the team was perfectly organized and well equipped. Even if they needed something. They had so many connections to the underground:

Jenny for illegal arms trade, Jolene for drug smuggle,

Eda for people smuggle over the Mexican border and

Janina for everything that had to do with the stripping and red-light scene in one of the worst looking districts of Washington.

So, how could Gibbs ever compete with such an organized structure of crime?

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