The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 29 The So-Called Amber Alert
"Emma Christina, 19 years old, a female college student, disappeared a month ago. Her roommate in the dormitory reported the crime three weeks ago. The police have filed a case and have not found her whereabouts."

"Did the victim disclose the hijacker's name?"

Hannah shook her head: "The victim didn't know where he was being held. After escaping, he kept running because of emotional tension until his physical strength was exhausted."

"Until you run over her with your car?" Detective Motta insisted, with a mean and flat look.

Jack hurriedly put his arm around Hannah to keep her from impulsiveness.

"It was an accident. No one along the way was willing to lend a hand to help this poor child. When she saw the police car, her first reaction was to rush up to ask for help. She fell in front of the car entirely because she was exhausted."

When Jack spoke, his tone was aggravated, and he felt a little more disdain for the detective. Maybe apart from the characters he knew in the plot, the detective Mota in front of him represented the real side of the beautiful national police.

The female police detective Peggy may be more pleasing to the young and handsome Jack, and she also prevented her partner from making rude remarks again.

"We will step up the search for the hijacker's residence. Did you ask any clues just now?"

Hannah glanced at Superintendent Gray beside her, whispered something to him before nodding to Jack.

Jack handed over his notepad: "Here are some details provided by the victim. This child is very calm and sensible enough. Please tell us what else we need to do."

"Go to the block to check and wait for us to confirm the specific address."

"That's it," said Superintendent Gray.

"I will arrange three patrol cars to conduct investigations in shifts throughout the night, including Hannah and Jack."

"Got it, Jack, let's go." Hannah turned and left without saying a word, apparently her patience with the bald and fat man in front of her had reached its limit.
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"Let's eat something first, it's already afternoon, you need to replenish your energy."

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and Jack handed out the heated food box in his hand to Hannah in the car, which contained the soup dumplings he made last night.

Hannah put down the walkie-talkie in her hand, bit the skin carefully, took a sip of the delicious soup, and found that it was not very hot, so she killed one in two bites and let out a satisfied sigh.

"I have asked Tim to help find the suspect's address through his relationship in the police department. Superintendent Gray will also report the situation. Once we have the specific address, we don't need to wait for the serious crime team. The court will issue the search warrant directly send to us."

Jack also picked up a soup dumpling and swallowed it in one gulp. He was starving for a long time. After his physique broke through 20, his exercise intensity rose sharply, and his food intake increased accordingly.

"I have a question, why doesn't the serious crime team pay so much attention to this case of missing minors?"

Hannah replied while gobbling.

"Do you know how many missing persons there are in this country every year? Nearly 10 people! As of last year, there were a total of more than 80 people who had disappeared after filing investigations without any progress. Among them, the disappearance of minors is particularly serious."

Seeing that Jack opened his mouth in disbelief, she continued.

"In a densely populated area like Los Angeles, there are cases of missing children almost every day, but how many times have you heard [Amber Alert]? The conditions for issuing [Amber Alert] are quite strict. For a case like Kara, as long as the bald man Detectives insist there is not enough evidence to make a release impossible."

"Well, pretend I didn't ask." Jack sighed in his heart that the people of the beautiful country are in dire straits, and he and Hannah snatched the soup dumplings in the food box.

"But I don't understand. Carla was running barefoot on the street, and passers-by turned a blind eye?"

Hannah shrugged and pointed at some passers-by in strange costumes on the street.

"This is Los Angeles."

Jack was still a little confused, but after thinking about it, he didn't continue to ask. Maybe the kidnapping case is really just this country, or it's a daily routine in this world.

Then Tim's voice came over the intercom.

"Hannah, Jack, we have found the suspect's identity and address. Angus Lucius, male, 47 years old, former Marine Corps soldier, lives at 2699 Pickford Street. John and Angela led the search Orders are leaving from the police station."

Hannah struggled to swallow the food in her mouth and picked up the walkie-talkie: "It should be here about three blocks away from where we met the victim. We are the closest and we will be there in 5 minutes."

Jack quickly threw the food box into the trunk, sat in the driver's seat and started the police car, sounded the siren and drove towards the destination at high speed.

After 3 minutes, Jack turned off the siren, lowered the speed of the car, turned the corner at the normal patrol speed, and drove slowly from Pickford Street. Hannah looked at the map and inspected the surrounding houses.

"Grey bungalows, red brick roofs, this is the right place."

Jack looked in the direction indicated by Hannah, and found that the doors and windows of the house were closed, and the parking lot in front of the door was empty. A bad premonition arose in his heart that they might be late.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, the police cars of Tim and Lucy arrived first, followed by the police cars of Angela and John who were going to get the search warrant, still commanded by veteran Tim.

"Angela and John outflank the back door, Lucy and I cover the side, Hannah and Jack break through the front door, you two be careful."

Everyone nodded, because according to the victim's description, the suspect held multiple weapons, and everyone brought a rifle. Jack was holding an Ithaca-12 shotgun, which was loaded with a special [door breaking bullet].

The others were all holding M16s, worried that the suspect would take hostages, and as Hannah yelled: "LAPD, open the door!"

Jack broke the door lock with a single shot, and Hannah kicked open the door behind him, and everyone rushed in and cleaned up from room to room.

"unmanned!"

"unmanned!"

"unmanned!"

Jack's premonition came true. Angus Lucius ran away after discovering that Carla had escaped without packing his things. Tim found the entrance to the basement, but there was nothing inside except for a stench.

"Hey guys, come down here and see what I find."

John's voice came from the bedroom. Jack walked into the room and saw an open collection box, which contained all kinds of women's accessories and underwear.

Tim turned on the ultraviolet light mode of the flashlight. Under the ultraviolet light, the speckled body fluid residues on the underwear were clearly visible.

"These underwear come in several sizes and there are more victims!"

Lucy exclaimed, and the faces of everyone present became extremely ugly, especially the two female police officers Angela and Hannah.

Tim glanced across the crowd and nodded to Jack.

"Jack and I went to the backyard to have a look. The others continued to look for clues. We need to find the whereabouts of the suspect as soon as possible. The girl named Emma is running out of time. Once the suspect thinks he is safe, he is likely to kill him."

　Regarding the list, the current q-point new book list ranking only depends on follow-up data, that is to say, how many readers read the last chapter every day. This is why new books are becoming more and more easy to feed, and even many old authors open new books The reason why I immediately cut the book when I found out that my grades were not good.

　　Anyway, as far as I know, that's the case.

　　In addition, explain the update situation during the next new book issue. As a novice author, my writing speed can barely increase from 2K a day to 4K a day.

　　Although I am working full-time now, the actual number of words written every day is only so much, and about one-third of them will be deleted by me during the coding process.

　　I will try to increase my codeword speed as soon as possible, and increase my codeword speed before the saved manuscripts are exhausted. Before the shelf, I will temporarily maintain the current 2 chapters a day, with a total upload speed of 4K, which is also conducive to maintaining the new book The time on the list allows more friends to see this book, which is the guarantee of subscription income after it is put on the shelves.

　　The premise of achieving all this is seriousness. I must first maintain a serious writing attitude to ensure the quality of the text and everyone’s reading experience, and the second is the update speed.

　　Please also point out poisonous points and bugs in the process of reading. I will try my best to make revisions and improvements. Many friends who posted book reviews can find that I am replying to most of the book reviews seriously.

　　I am sorry to write so many words in this chapter for the first time. It is really not easy for newcomers and new books. Please forgive me and bow to everyone.

　　
　
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