The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 202 The Coveted Twins ([-])
"Are we really going to let the kidnapper go?" JJ on the co-pilot finally broke the silence and asked thoughtfully.

"Believe Rossi, although he looks a bit behind the times, but he has dealt with those perverts and psychopaths for three to forty years. You haven't read the interviews he made with the serial killers in prisons. ?"

Jack's tone was relaxed. Although he didn't remember the specific plots, he knew that as long as the case did not involve the members of the BAU team themselves, basically there would be no overturning of the car.

"Uh Jack, do you know that we can hear you talking through the communicator?" Reed's voice came from the communicator.

JJ laughed softly, and glanced at Jack with her beautiful eyes. The old beautiful girl has big eyes, and she especially likes to use black eyeliner to highlight them. When looking at people with those big blue eyes, it is really easy to make people's hearts slam .

Jack changed the subject with some embarrassment, "Where is Cheryl driving? It's almost time, help us find a way to go to the front."

"Let me see, the address seems to be a paid parking lot. I will re-plan the route for you."

According to Reid's guidance, they rushed to the location provided by the kidnappers before Cheryl. The parking lot was dimly lit before 3:[-] a.m. Jack chose a suitable location to park the car and began to check the weapons.

Not surprisingly, the big guy FK7.5 should not be used today. Jack first checked the Glock 22 issued by the FBI. This gun is exactly the same as the model issued by the original LPAD. The standard configuration of the local police station.

"Wow, your backup gun is a bit exaggerated." JJ was also checking the weapon, and was a little surprised to see such a big guy as FK7.5.

"Be prepared, you never know if you will encounter a stupid idiot when you are patrolling the street, and you will still be able to fight back after being shot a dozen times."

"And this big guy can guarantee that no carbon-based creature can move after being shot three times."

Jack put the FK7.5 back into the underarm holster, and shortly after returning to Los Angeles, Hannah made him another exquisite underarm holster, two special belts, and four leather belts of just the right size on the back of the waist. Buckle, 4 magazines can be inserted if necessary.

"Jack's track record is solid. He killed more criminals in one year at LAPD than I've ever seen at BAU before."

Rhett had obviously checked his file.

"Okay, let's focus on the situation in front of us. Cheryl's car has come in." Jack looked towards the entrance of the parking lot, and the little yellow beetle was very conspicuous.

"What will the kidnapper do next? Prepare a car with keys inserted in the parking lot in advance, put a disposable mobile phone in it, and then ask her to change the car and mobile phone?"

JJ made a guess based on past experience.

"If he's really after Cheryl, it's likely to be a quick fix. I might have found him."

Jack's super perception made him notice something abnormal in a black BMW not far away, and there was a faint figure shaking in the driver's seat.

"Jack, shoot carefully. We don't rule out the possibility that there are hostages in the opponent's car, although the chance is very small." Rossi's voice sounded through the earphones.

"Understood, just scare him away, and make him feel that he is only a little closer to success, right?"

Jack quietly opened the door, motioning JJ to continue monitoring. He used the vehicles parked in the parking lot as a cover, and carefully touched the black BMW.

Today's weather is average, the only bit of moonlight is also covered by clouds, and there are only two or three street lights in the parking lot, and the night has become Jack's best cover.

He felt about ten meters away from the BMW car, and he didn't dare to go any further, but he was basically sure in his heart that the kidnapper was in this car, because this car didn't have a license plate at all.

"The other party is wearing a mask and gloves. I can't judge the skin color. He is of medium build. He's wearing a tie."

Jack whispered to everyone in the headset, and at the same time stepped back. The distance was too close, even if it was acting, it would be too insulting to his marksmanship later.

At this time, Cheryl, who had been waiting in the car for a while, opened the car door, got out of the car with her luggage bag, and walked towards the location where the black BMW was parked according to the instructions on the phone.

Everything was as Rossi expected. The other party didn't intend to play too many tricks at all, and he didn't care whether anyone followed. He just carried out another kidnapping under the guise of asking Cheryl to pay a ransom.

The girl in front of him was less than 20 meters away from the BMW. The kidnapper had already started the engine, opened the car door uncontrollably, and put one foot on the ground.

"Jack, JJ, do it."

Following Rossi's order, the two appeared at the same time, shouting in unison.

"Cheryl, get down."

JJ was right behind Cheryl, so he fired the Glock directly into the sky as a warning.

Cheryl got down on the ground very vigilantly, and the people in the opposite car reacted very quickly. They quickly retracted their feet and closed the car door, and stepped on the accelerator almost at the same time.

Amidst the harsh sound of burning tires, Jack ran two steps quickly, holding the Glock with both hands, and fired several shots, smashing the taillight on the right side of the BMW.

Looking at the black BMW going away, JJ stepped forward to help Cheryl.

"Why are you doing this?" Cheryl yelled at JJ out of control, "Are you trying to kill Trish?"

"Trust us, the other party is not here for money, his goal has always been you."

Under her astonished gaze, Jack led her back to the car.
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Back at Davenport's house, Evan hugged his daughter nervously.

"Cheryl is fine." JJ let go of Cheryl's hand and handed her to Evan.

Before everyone had time to say anything, the hurried phone rang again.

Reid, who had been standing by the monitoring device, quickly took the laptop on the side and was about to start recording. Rossi waited for a while and pressed the answer button.

The same weird voice sounded again, "It was fun just now, Cheryl?"

"I was a little frightened, my heart was beating faster, tell me, do you feel the tension coming from your back?"

The voice was panting, seemingly asking, but actually describing his feelings.

"It seems that those clever and cunning federal agents saw through my little plan, otherwise, you two would have fallen into my hands by now."

"What a perfect couple, what a shame."

"Why did you do this?" Cheryl asked with red and swollen eyes.

As soon as Rosie pressed the button, the red light came on, and she made a silent gesture to Cheryl.

The voice on the other side of the phone kept pouring out, "Because you asked me to do this, both of you."

"Tracy, Cheryl, you have been hinting at me with your eyes, the way you speak, and those cute little moves, all of which you asked for."

　A little bit late, hey, snoozing today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)