The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 206 Safe Rescue and Arrival

"Are you all right?" Jack stepped forward and kicked away the switchblade Scheyer dropped, and protected Cheryl to leave the room first.

He pretended to drive less than 2 kilometers away, worried that the sound of the returning engine would alarm the suspect, so he dropped the car and ran back.

After all, he didn't know how JJ's fighting power was. He left the two girls, one big and one young, to deal with Shiyer. He was somewhat worried and sprinted almost the whole time.

The little girl has long since lost the fear she pretended to have before. After all, it started at the end of Chapter 6. It was wrong. It started when Rossi told everyone that there might be bugs in the recording equipment and asked Davenport and his daughter to give them absolute trust. , everyone present turned into actors.

Except for Rhett, who is the worst actor, he is responsible for keeping his mouth shut.

If it is said that when Rosie irritated Scheer by hanging up the phone continuously, the father and daughter Davenport, because they were worried about Trish's safety, conflicted with Rosie to some extent.

Then when JJ pretends to follow Jack in the car to buy water, but actually sneaks back into Cheryl's room, Cheryl's acting skills are a bit unsatisfactory.

Fortunately, Schyer was already dazzled by desire and the joy of victory, and didn't pay attention to Cheryl's eyes that kept looking behind him.

"Where is Trish?" JJ's willow eyebrows were raised upright, and her pretty face, which seemed to be always smiling, was covered with frost at this moment.

Seeing Shier put on a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Jack was about to tell himself to come. This kind of soft guy who only preys on the weak will attack everything after breaking a bone or two.

The next second, Jack's eyes froze, he gasped, and almost blurted out, "Why did you reward him?"

I saw that JJ's right foot in high heels had already stepped on Shier, and was slowly exerting force.

"Tell me, where is Trish?"

Hiss. It’s not right to look at it, it hurts, Jack held back Cheryl who was curiously poking around, trying to see what was going on in the room, and covered her eyes by the way.

"Good girls can't learn this."
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When Jack and JJ handed Schier to the FBI agents and police who arrived, and took Cheryl to the address he gave, there were already police cars parked nearby, and Rossi was already waiting outside.

"Tracy." Seeing her sister being carried out of the garage on a stretcher by the medical staff, Cheryl, who was originally standing behind the two, rushed up excitedly.

"She's fine, there are still some sedatives left in her body, just sleep well." Reed, who escorted Trish out with the emergency personnel, comforted her.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

As a father, Evan hurried forward and helped the emergency personnel carry the stretcher bed into the ambulance. When he turned his head to look at the crowd, he couldn't help thanking him.

Until an emergency responder closed the car door, blocking each other's views.

Watching the ambulance go away, the four members of BAU looked at each other and found that each had a gratified smile on their faces.

"Trixi is really okay?" JJ's beautiful eyes widened, and her expression was a little surprised.

"It may be a little frightened, but I believe that with her sister by her side, she will be fine soon."

Of course Rhett knew what she was worried about.

"Like I said, that guy sees the sisters as a perfect whole, and he won't rush to kill one of them until he catches the other."

Jack was a little smug, and a case at BAU came to a perfect conclusion, full of a sense of accomplishment.

On the way back to the airport, Jack was still driving, and JJ took the initiative to get on the co-pilot.

After sitting in the back seat, Rhett was still curiously asking questions.

"How did JJ get Scheyer to reveal where Trish was hidden? Why did Jack turn off the communicator in his pocket at the end?"

"You really impress me." Jack looked at JJ beside him, meaning something.

Seeing that one of them was playing charades and the other was silent, Reid turned his head to Rossi.

"You have too many questions, we just enjoy the moment."

Rosie tries to stop him from dying.

Rhett was still a little reconciled, "Jack, you know that when you and Schier are alone in the car, the content of the call can be heard by all of us, right?"

Jack was taken aback for a moment, then turned to stare at him, "You should also know that I did it to arouse Scheyer's empathy."

"Speaking of this." JJ flicked his bangs suddenly, wrapped a strand of hair around his fingertips, bit his red lips and looked at Jack.

"Is that what you're implying?"

Thrilled!
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Back in Los Angeles, Rossi took everyone to the BAU's Los Angeles office in the afternoon, which was in the same building as the FBI's Los Angeles office.

They have a complete large flat, a large office, several separate small offices and two well-equipped conference rooms.

"Choose a table yourself. We still have three team members who have not reported for duty. It is expected that everyone will arrive next week."

"This is a temporary urgent task. You can complete the case analysis report together. Aaron Hotchner, who is in charge of administrative work, will arrive tomorrow. He will be your administrative leader from now on."

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard the words. Reid raised his hand and asked, "Aren't you our supervisor? After all, we were all summoned by you."

Rossi shook her head and smiled, "I don't have enough energy, don't you think I'm busy with copywriting every day?"

"However, for at least the past few years, I will participate in the whole process of the cases you handle, but Hotchner will be in charge of all administrative work. He is a good leader with rich experience and energy. You must give him enough respect."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Rossi took his leave immediately and left, and the three stayed to complete the analysis report together, but the talented Dr. Reid was there, and a report of more than 2 words was completed before dark.

"I want to go home and take a good hot bath, I'm too sleepy." JJ rubbed his sore shoulders, and said goodbye to the two.

After all, the team members haven't arrived yet, and the meeting now feels like a small group, and everyone tacitly agreed not to propose a small gathering.

Jack grabbed Rhett and showed a hideous smile at the panicked guy.

"Come with me, before you get off work, let's go to the gym together. As I said, it will help you squeeze out the excess sugar you eat."

JJ watched the two slapstick guys leave, showing a helpless smile.

In the next few days, no new urgent cases occurred, and the remaining three members of the action team also reported for duty one after another.

They are Aaron Hotchner, the supervisor mentioned by Rossi, Emily Plantis, the field agent, and Penelope Garcia, the computer expert assigned to the operation team by the Technical Section.

Aaron Hotchner was a tall, middle-aged man in his early forties, and he looked very serious. After a few days, Jack had hardly seen him smile, and he felt that he was not easy to deal with.

　Calvin, sorry, it's a little late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)