The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 200 The Coveted Twins ([-])
"Let me just say, it's right to ask him." Jack smiled and gave an egg sandwich as a reward.

"So there's a good chance Trish is still alive?" JJ poured coffee into a cup on the tray.

"Anyway, we'll know soon."

Jack looked at the time, it was already 7:40, and the robber agreed to call at 8 o'clock.

The three of them walked out of the kitchen. At this time, Rossi was telling Evan Davenport, "Remember, keep your voice steady and calm, and agree to all the requests he said first."

Evan Davenport kept nodding, ignoring the cup JJ had set in front of him.

Time passed little by little while the Davenport father and daughter waited for it. As the minute hand passed 12 o'clock, the two became particularly anxious.

"It's time, he hasn't yet" Evan looked at Rossi blankly, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Relax, the other party is doing it on purpose. He wants you to be restless and increase his own psychological chips."

Rossi's calm tone greatly calmed the father's emotions.

A few minutes later, a rapid electronic beep sounded, and the call came.

"Remember, mentally repeat all the important information he gives, make sure you get it, try to keep him talking, talk about Trish, the more information the better for us."

After speaking, Rossi pressed the call button.

"I'm Evan Davenport."

From the opposite side came a weird voice that obviously passed through a voice changer, "Hello, Mr. Davenport."

"Are you the one who kidnapped my daughter Trish?" Evan tried hard to keep his voice from shaking on the phone.

"Yes, your daughter is in my hands." The robber admitted straightforwardly.

"I can ask."

"You are not allowed to ask anything." As Evan's words were interrupted, the robber on the other side of the phone made a strange request.

"I don't want to talk to you, I want to talk to Cheryl."

"Slap." Rosie pressed the button, and the red light came on.

"What does he want to do?" Rosie looked at Jack and JJ beside him.

"Ensure the initiative?" Jack's words were full of uncertainty. He was really inexperienced. Although he had been in the FBI Academy for three months, he didn't dare to act rashly when there was such an unexpected situation that was not seen in previous cases. draw conclusions.

Rosie nodded, "We can't let her pick it up."

"Why not? I want to help, and I am willing to talk to him." Cheryl was a little confused.

JJ made the opposite opinion, "I think we can let her try. What we need now is information. The more information the other party discloses, the greater our advantage."

The kidnapper's urging sound came from the phone.

"No hurry." Rossi looked at JJ, "JJ, come here."

Everyone woke up, JJ quickly walked between the seats of Rossi and Evan, bent down and whispered, "Get ready."

Rossi hit the button again.

"I'm Cheryl."

silence
JJ thought the other party didn't hear clearly, so he repeated, "Hi, I'm Cheryl."

Finally, a helpless sigh came from the other side of the phone, "Tracey is by my side. I know her voice, and I know her sister's too. Go away, I want Cheryl to answer the phone, and I will give you a minute."

"If I don't hear from Cheryl again, I'll hang up, and you don't want to hear anything about Trish again."

The button was pressed again, Rosie stood up suddenly, and motioned Cheryl decisively to step forward.

"Quick, please sit here." He stepped aside and motioned for JJ to sit next to Cheryl to help her prepare.

JJ spoke very quickly and said, "This person is very arrogant, let him know that he has taken the initiative, follow his meaning, mention your sister as much as possible, and don't deviate from the topic."

"Agree with everything he says, tell him that you understand what he means, use an emphatic tone, resonate with him, calm his emotions, and make him realize that hurting Trish is too extreme and completely unnecessary. "

JJ told Cheryl very fast, but the countdown of the kidnappers kept coming on the phone, which made people feel uneasy.

"Try to imply as much as possible in your words, as long as you release your sister, you can show that you are a conscientious, reasonable and good person, and your tone is steady and full of gratitude."

"Don't panic, once you don't know how to answer, I will tell you by the side."

There are a lot of psychological warfare practice courses in the FBI Academy curriculum, including interrogation, confession, negotiation, etc. While JJ is guiding Cheryl, Jack is also listening attentively.

Obviously, JJ, who often deals with the media and local police stations, is definitely an expert in negotiation.

Perhaps it was because they were both of the same sex. With JJ's company, Cheryl let out a long breath and quickly calmed down.

"I'm Cheryl."

"Hello, Cheryl, how are you doing?"

Jack on the side couldn't help frowning, wondering if the old beauties in this world have similar sayings. Although the voice has been changed by a voice changer, the tone is obviously greasy.

It was like a cold and slippery poisonous snake running up and down his body, which was frightening and disgusting.

Cheryl tensed up again and looked at JJ helplessly.

"Relax." JJ just made a mouth shape, did not make a sound, but squeezed her hand tightly as if encouraging.

Cheryl took courage and replied, "I'd feel better if I knew Trish was safe."

"I know you're connected, Cheryl, you care about each other, and I'm very understanding, very understanding, and I understand you, Cheryl, and I know you want to be reunited with your sister."

Jack watched Red add a series of questions to the conversation record generated by voice recognition, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Familiar with the Davenport family?Like playing a game?pity?Why did he use a sympathetic tone?
These are also the questions in Jack's mind. Psychological profiling is not a rigid set of experiences. Every pervert's psychology is subtly different, and the feeling of this kidnapper is completely different from the kidnappers in the serial kidnapping cases he saw. .

The call was still going on. After the other party asked a few questions about Cheryl's hobbies, the girl finally let the two sisters have a short call under the girl's crying plea.

Trish's voice on the other side of the phone was a little intermittent, and she seemed to be in a state of deliriousness.

Prompted by JJ, Cheryl asked a key question, "Where are you? What did you see?"

"I saw the moon"

Immediately, the voice appeared again, interrupting the communication between the two sisters.

"Get ready for 100 million. This is what I deserve. After 15 minutes, I will call in again, and there will be clear instructions."

After saying these conditions, the phone was hung up.

"Has the call been traced?" Rosie asked Red at the computer.

Reid shook his head, "The other party used a disposable mobile phone, and the triangulation method determined two base stations, but the range is too large, it is a densely populated area in New York, and there is basically no reference value."

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