The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 28 Conflict
Hearing this, Jack couldn't help but stare sideways at her. This little girl is not ordinary. She is not only calm-headed, but also has a tough and forbearing personality. In this ghostly place like Laomei, there are not even a few adults who can achieve her level.

"Do you have any impression of his residence?" Hannah asked.

Kara nodded: "I've been trying to remember the details of the house. I know he has a girlfriend named Winnie. They talk on the phone occasionally. I also heard that they agreed to go to Disneyland on the 20th. The name of the hotel is written on it. By the way, I also remember the name and phone number of his family doctor, Greg Newbring, the number is 803-555-6714."

"However, when I escaped, I was too scared to stay. I didn't know the neighborhood. I just remember it was a gray bungalow with a red brick roof. I didn't see the house number."

"I was so scared. I was always worried that he would find out and shoot me to death. I could only keep running away. I'm sorry, woo woo woo"

"It's okay, it's okay, honey, you've done a great job, you're an amazing girl, you know?" Hannah hugged Carla softly, and looked back at Jack.

Jack nodded, his face sinking like water, and he nodded to indicate that all these details had been recorded.Suddenly, the door of the ward was slammed open, and a roar came from outside the ward: "Stay away from my daughter, you damn policemen."

A middle-aged couple in bright clothes broke into the ward. The blond middle-aged woman with a face somewhat similar to Kara threw herself at her daughter and began to cry, while the father with gray hair was furious and pointed at the room. The door yelled at Jack and Hannah: "Get out, you bastard policemen are not needed here, you have no right to harass my daughter here until my lawyer arrives!"

Hannah tried to calm the other party's emotions: "Sir, please calm down. We just want to help Kara. There is another girl who is in danger. We need clues to find the kidnapper as soon as possible."

But the other party is still roaring: "Clues, you now know what bullshit clues you want. When we found you, we provided you with so many clues and begged for your help, but you were not even willing to issue an [Amber Alert] .”

"As a result, my daughter was abused like this, and she lost her purity." He even turned his head and began to complain to the girl: "Damn it, Kara, I warned you a long time ago, stay away from your cousin friends Some, look at you now."

Before he could finish speaking, Jack grabbed the bastard by the neck, dragged him out of the ward, put him against the wall outside the ward, stared into his eyes and said word by word.

"My dear sir, I understand your feelings now, but Kara is a smart and good girl. She has been trying her best to survive, just to see her relatives again."

"I don't care if you are a conservative Catholic family or not, and you value some damn chastity, but she is always your daughter, and if I hear any insulting words from your mouth, don't blame me for not being nice to you." polite."

This middle-aged man was quite burly, about the same height as Jack. At this moment, Jack lifted him up against the wall with one hand.

"Jack, that's enough." Superintendent Gray hurried over with two faceless police detectives following Dr. Jialisi. What happened just now fell into their eyes, so he stopped just out of status. With a sound.

Dr. Jialisi's face was frosty, and he spoke unceremoniously. He was obviously quite dissatisfied with the father's remarks just now.

"Mr. Robinson, I warn you that this is a hospital. If I hear you making a scene here again, I will immediately notify the hospital security to throw you out."

"In addition, please do not make any inappropriate remarks to affect the emotions of my patient. This child has suffered inhuman abuse, but she has not been abused."

Dr. Jialisi seemed to notice some gaffes, so she paused and continued.

"What she needs most is the care of her family, not your unreasonable accusations."

Superintendent Gray also looked unfriendly, looking at the father with contempt in his eyes.

"Mr. Robinson, I also have a daughter who is as old as you. If this happened to me, I would just silently accompany her and help her through this difficult time."

He paused, and then said: "Now there are parents who are more anxious than you, and their precious daughter is still alive or dead. If you have any reason, you should do your best to help the police find that beast. You He seems to be a decent businessman, and he must hope to end this matter as soon as possible, instead of bringing in reporters and causing trouble in the city."

Jack secretly said in his heart that he deserved to be the superintendent, and the story was so well-spoken that he hid threats while being morally kidnapped. Thinking of this, his eyes glanced at Dr. Jialisi's right hand inadvertently, and found that there was something on the ring finger. Something is missing.

Sure enough, Mr. Robinson opened his mouth with difficulty and said nothing more. At the same time, Mrs. Robinson wiped her red and swollen eyes and came out to rescue her husband.

"I'm sorry everyone, my husband was just a little impulsive. He cared too much about Carla. We only have one daughter, Carla. We called the police as soon as she disappeared."

"But the two police detectives behind you refused to investigate further because they had no witnesses. They claimed that teenagers of this age could easily run away from home, so I hope you can understand my husband's offense."

This Mrs. Robinson obviously had a much higher emotional intelligence than her husband. Although she was equally dissatisfied, her tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and she turned her finger on the two police detectives who had just arrived.

Everyone stopped talking, Dr. Jialisi led the couple into the ward again, and Superintendent Gray introduced the two detectives behind him to his two subordinates with a helpless face.

"These are Detectives Morta and Page from the Major Crimes Unit."

Detective Motta was a stocky, middle-aged, balding white man with grizzled hair and a mustache on his upper lip. Next to him was Detective Peggy, a mixed-race African-American woman with an afro.

Hannah couldn't wait to ask: "Have you found out the identity of the girl named Emma?"

Apparently Mrs. Robinson's accusation just now made Detective Mota a little embarrassed. For some reason, he pointed at Hannah and Jack, and sneered at Superintendent Gray.

"Excuse me, you just watched the two police officers under your command pointing fingers at our work?"

Now he miscalculated how much the black-faced superintendent protected his subordinates.

"I think they are very conscientious. On the contrary, if you had done your work well, maybe the child inside would not have to suffer so long."

Seeing Superintendent Gray push back directly, making the atmosphere a bit awkward, the female police detective Peggy glanced at her partner and hurriedly changed the subject.

　Good news, it started to go in and out of the new book list yesterday.

　　Bad news, a bunch of gods fighting, sometimes disappearing on the list.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)