The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 179 Arrangements
Rothko said very quickly, "My adoptive father, Gray Conklin, was Margrave's former police chief. He must have noticed something was wrong and conducted a private investigation."

"I remember he mentioned to me that the Kleiner family's ranch used enough water and animal feed to feed tens of thousands of livestock, but in fact they only raised less than 200 cows."

Speaking of this, her face was a little gloomy, "I didn't pay attention to his words at all, if"

Jack Reacher comforted her, "Grey is obviously aware of the danger, he has protected you well, you shouldn't blame yourself."

"Livestock feed?" A flash of inspiration flashed in Jack's mind, and he took out his phone and Googled it.

"There is a large amount of diatomaceous earth added to livestock feed to promote digestion of livestock, but at the same time diatomaceous earth is also an absorbent coagulant."

The two Jacks said in unison, "They use livestock feed to filter the waste from the sewage, and then fill it into the pasture underground."

"Okay, now the clues are clear, let's start division of labor and cooperation."

Jack clapped his hands, signaling everyone to look at him, and then began to assign tasks.

"First of all, it's Joey's colleague. We need someone to ensure her safety. In view of Joey's accident, it's hard to say whether there is any problem within the Secret Service. I suggest immediately notifying her to change the ticket and change the airport to Florida. Let's go to pick her up with two people."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over a certain couple of you and me, "Chris, can you get off the ground?"

The death of Joey's female colleague in the original plot was simply plot killing. A dignified Secret Service agent, even an administrative officer, had no vigilance at all, and was assassinated by a stalker just like that.

Chris was just shot in the leg, his mind was fine, at worst he was in a wheelchair for Dana to push.
Jack can't do anything about it. There are not enough people now, mainly because there are not many credible people, so it can only keep minor injuries from getting out of the line of fire.

"No problem, leave it to me and Dana. Ray King will bring people there tomorrow, just in time to hand over the information."

Chris nodded eagerly. Having fallen into his sweet first love, he had already begun to dislike Braxton being an eyesore. Even if it was just a simple task of picking up someone, it was a rare two-person world.

"Rosko and Big Jack will rush back to the barber shop in Margrave Town tomorrow to retrieve the information left by Director Gray. After returning, they will meet up with Dana and Chris to sort out and analyze the information of both parties."

The two said no problem.

"Zoe checks on that 'Viking' through your relationship. We need to know how many helpers Kleiner still has outside, and check the whereabouts of Paul Heborg together with Charlie. He is the only one who has ever entered. A man from the Kleiner family lair, we need him for the last move."

Zooey nodded, indicating that she received it.

"As for Hannah and I, we will go to Finley tomorrow to investigate the driver who was killed, and lay another bait by the way. Kleiner definitely wants to clean up the traces and leave Georgia now as he did ten years ago."

After listening to Jack's arrangement, Joey reminded, "Before they leave, they must make a big deal, otherwise those Venezuelans who are short of money will not let them go. I estimate that they have at least 20 billion yuan in their warehouses." Counterfeit money."

Jack pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there any way to let the coast guard relax the patrol density so that they feel that they have an opportunity?"

Joey showed a wry smile on his face, "You think highly of those congressmen, the appropriation was spent last month, and there will be no more appropriations in the future, otherwise I wouldn't come here in such a hurry, and the result would be into this."

It was a mistake, and I believed that Kleiner would not miss this good news, Jack was a little speechless.

Just after the discussion here, Braxton, who was going to deal with the two captives just now, just opened the door and entered.

"I rented a warehouse in the suburbs with cash, and temporarily locked people there. They are all retired soldiers from several South American countries, working for a drug trafficking group in Venezuela. A total of more than 30 people came here. Hiding in that ranch at the Reiner Foundation."

"Are they the ones who caused the murder of Chief Morrison and his wife and broke into my house?" Roseko asked with a frown.

Braxton nodded, "According to them, the little Kleiner brought his cousin Dawson to do it. The Venezuelan sent two helpers, the two who died in the first Mercedes-Benz. Lehner and his son had a big fight."

"Little Kleiner was also the one who shot us under the overpass that day. I must kill this bastard with my own hands."

Braxton touched the bandaged wound on his shoulder with a murderous look on his face.

Rothko was not familiar with him, so he didn't argue about anything, but looked at Jack Reacher as if asking for help, and the other party nodded slightly, expressing that he understood her thoughts.

Leaving Braxton to continue working as a bodyguard in the ward, the group left the hospital and went to the hotel where the Hunters stayed.

Everyone opened their rooms to rest, and Jack sent Charlie Heborg to the Hunter couple's room alone.

Hannah booked a luxury suite for them, with two bedrooms and a living room. When they arrived, the two little girls of the Herborg family had already slept in the inner room. Old Hunter was watching TV outside, and Didi was beside him. Knitting a sweater.

"Thank you." Charlie, who went into the bedroom to check on her two daughters, thanked the two old people.

Didi put aside Walter PPK/S whose knees were covered by a half-knit sweater, stood up and hugged Charlie, smiling kindly.

"You are too polite. The two lovely little angels are very well-behaved, which is really enviable."

Charlie fought back tears and thanked softly again.

Jack comforted her and said, "The Hunters are the legends of our LAPD. You can rest assured to live here. When we find Paul, we will send him over to reunite with you."

Turning around and seeing old Hunter winking at him, Jack and him came to a corner by the window.

Old Hunter looked serious and whispered, "The girl from the Anderson family told us everything before she came. I know times are different, so I can't give you any advice."

Jack smiled and continued, "But this country hasn't changed much, and the experiences you told still benefit me a lot."

Old Hunter sighed, "The law cannot replace justice, but I hope you know that there are us old guys behind you. As long as you don't...we will try our best to help you."

"Thank you, Uncle Hunter." After listening to the old Hunter's advice, Jack's gratitude came from the heart. Although the world of adults only has benefits, things are not so absolute. He has already passed that black and white age .

At least he can now be sure that in this world, apart from a few beauties, there are also this old couple who really care about him.

After saying goodbye to the two old men, Jack came to Hannah's room and knocked on the door, with a tired look on his face. Although half of it was fake, it was also half real.

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