The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 269

"You son of a bitch!" Keeson Vaughan was furious, but Jack blocked his way.

Rossi and Reed stood behind Jack before they were ready for a showdown, and they had great confidence in Jack's fighting ability.

Although I don't know why, but there are signs in the room that it is obvious that the father and daughter are abnormal. Of course, the so-called surname abuse speculation is just nonsense made by Rhett to annoy the other party.

At the scene of the body throwing before, everyone noticed that Keeson Vaughan was taking pills. Although we don’t know what kind of pills he took, but judging by his well-trained physique, it is obviously unlikely to be heart disease drugs. .

Then the only remaining possibility is psychotropic drugs, which are used to control certain impulsive emotions.

As for the purpose of provoking Keeson Vaughan, they need to reverse the positions of the two parties.

Before, Keeson Vaughan was a family member of the victim. In the absence of evidence, the FBI could only hope for the cooperation of this family member, or play around and conduct some irrelevant background investigations.

But obviously, the results of Garcia's background check on this family were not smooth, and it was obvious at a glance that there was a high probability that it was forged.

Once the assault on the police is established, the status of the two parties will be completely reversed. Whether it is making a deal or applying for a search warrant, it is a matter of course.

This is the "dirty" trick that Rossi, Rhett, and Jack decided after a few eye exchanges.

But their tricks were almost dispelled. The moment Keeson Vaughn tried to rush up, the chubby-looking middle-aged man named Pat Mannan hugged him tightly.

"Don't be impulsive, they are deliberately provoking you!"

"No, let me go! I'm going to kill these sons of bitches!"

Keeson Vaughn's emotions were completely out of control, and Pat Mannan, although taller than him by a head, could hardly control him.

"gun!"

Jack shouted loudly, and Rossi and Reid behind them took a step back at the same time and drew their guns.

During the entanglement between the two, Pat Mannan's jacket was pulled up, revealing a Glock pistol at the back of his waist.

However, Jack did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward, stretched out his left hand like lightning and grabbed the back of Pat Mannan's neck, making him lose his ability to move with a slight force, and then pulled out the pistol at his waist with his right hand, In an instant, he was pushed back against the wall.

"Put your hands where I can see them, you two, don't move!"

"Ho ho." Pat Mannan, who was pinched by Jack on the back of his neck and pressed against the wall, could not make a sound at all, and could only pant with difficulty, but he still raised his hands obediently .

On the other side, Keeson Vaughn, who was pointed at by two pistols at the same time, also quickly calmed down, and quickly raised his hands with a helpless expression on his face.

"Left Left Pants Pocket" Pat Mannan frantically waved his left hand, motioning for Jack to check his trouser pockets.

"Be good and don't move." Jack continued to hold him firmly, first inserted the captured pistol into his waist, then reached out and took out a wallet from the opponent's pocket, and threw it to Rhett without looking at it.

Reid reached out to take it, opened it, and found a police badge and a certificate inside, "Federal Marshals?"

Jack's left hand pinching the back of the opponent's neck was slightly loosened, allowing him to speak normally.

"Yes, Keeson and Lindsay are under my jurisdiction, can you let me go?" Pat Mannan struggled with some displeasure.

"What's going on?" Rhett seemed to understand as soon as he spoke, and said in unison with Jack.

"Federal witness?"

Before BAU was formally established, when Hotchner, Emily, and Garcia were not all present, the first case they and Rossi handled was the kidnapping of twins. The family was also in the federal government. under the Witness Protection Program.

This is a big trouble, just when Jack was muttering to himself, Rossi had already picked up the phone and called Hotchner, telling them to come over and meet up.

Seeing that Federal Marshal Pat Mannan was about to say something, Jack gave him a stern look.

"Shut up, wait until our people arrive, I know what you're thinking, I hope you're ready to explain it to your boss."

Pat Mannan opened his mouth, but he couldn't hold back half a word.

In less than an hour, Hotchner arrived with Jiejie and Hannah. The two ladies looked a little sluggish, and the makeup on their faces was much thicker than usual, and they tried their best to cover up their tiredness.

"What happened?" Hotchina, who entered the room, asked directly to the two people on the sofa.

"Kiesen has been a federal witness for ten years." Pat Mannan replied in a muffled voice.

"Why didn't you tell us the first time?" The FBI is also a federal police officer, and Hotchner completely dislikes him.

"Because the case he is involved in is too important, and his identity is protected at the highest level, no matter what the cost."

After Pat Mannan finished speaking, he turned to Keeson Vaughn and said, "Listen to Keeson, this should have nothing to do with that."

"It has nothing to do with what? His past? Can you guarantee it?" Rossi's words were full of sarcasm.

Pat Mannan opened his mouth and was speechless again.

"Listen, Kissen, everyone in this room, except this guy, is here to find your daughter."

Hotchner's poker face coupled with his righteous words is always so convincing.

Keeson Vaughan hesitated for a while, and finally said, "If, if this matter is really related to me, then the other party should be from Boston, Irish descent, at least two people."

Gangster, killer, tainted witness, and a series of related words flashed through everyone's minds. Jack sighed in his heart, hoping that things would not develop to the worst step.

Although Ireland's family-run gangs have long since lost their former glory, this kind of stuff is like stinky shit, and he doesn't want to be contaminated at all.

Perhaps those gangster movies have rendered the aesthetics of these declining gangsters to the extreme, with suits, ties, cigar hats, polite killers, and family-oriented gangsters.

However, in reality, there are only human trafficking, guns and drugs, extremely bloody and violent conflicts for turf, bullying and oppression of vulnerable groups, including women and girls, and so on.

"Take them back to the police station, and they can't come out until the case comes out."

Before Hotchner finished speaking, Pat Mannan got up and stood in front of him, with a strong sense of threat in his words.

"You have no idea who or what you're dealing with."

Hotchner's patience with this guy was exhausted, he looked into his eyes and spoke calmly.

"Either tell me, or please get out of the way."

(End of this chapter)