The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 292
"Who are you?" The chubby Sergeant Ben Shaw was still expressionless, standing under the porch, looking at Jack indifferently.

"Jack Tavoler, just call me Jack, Aaliyah Hansen's friend, just arrived from Los Angeles, won't you let us in? You don't want to see an FBI agent who came to help freeze to death in the snow in the field?"

Hearing what he said, the two old men who were stuck under the porch seemed to have just reacted, and turned slightly sideways, revealing the door that they had been blocking all along.

"The body was five miles away and required a snowmobile to get to. She would have froze to death dressed like this."

The local hunter named Corey Lambert was talking, and while protecting the heartbroken Indian girl, he came to the crowd, followed by a burly man.

"This is Aaliyah Hansen, and that's her fiance Braxton. I'm here with them, uh. It should be the same as you, for the same thing."

Jack opened the door for Jane in a very gentlemanly way, and introduced his two companions on this trip by the way.

Last night, everyone in the BAU gathered at Wolfe Brothers' farm. During this period, Aaliyah received the bad news that her own sister Natalie was found frozen to death in the wild, so she asked Braxton to take her home as soon as possible.

Aaliyah didn't say much, but Braxton asked Jack for help, hoping that he could go to this wild land with the two of them.

Braxton had stayed in Wyoming for half a year, knowing that it was impossible to rely on the local tribal police to find out the cause of Natalie's death, so he immediately pulled someone's young man.

In his words, he hates this kind of brain work. With Jack as a professional, no matter what the problem is, he only needs to be responsible for it.

As far as the friendship between the Wolf Brothers and himself is concerned, Jack is naturally obliged to go home and get a gun case with a combination lock, bring his sidearm Glock and spare gun FK7.5, and go to bed with the young couple overnight airplane.

Of course, you still have to ask for leave. Two days off on weekends is enough to fly back and forth. It will definitely take more time to investigate the case. Fortunately, BAU has no important cases to be busy recently, so Hotchner directly granted him a week's leave.

Rossi also expressed that if the case is difficult, as long as Jack persuades the local tribal police to apply, the BAU team can be dispatched at any time to give the greatest support.

Jack didn't expect to meet Jane Banner on the way. Since the FBI Academy parted, he had no contact with this murderous girl.

But he still has some impressions of this girl who looks exactly like the Scarlet Witch in the Marvel movie, after all, her legs are much longer than the Black Widow.

This also explains one thing from the side. Although the FBI only sent a rookie agent, which seems somewhat perfunctory, Natalie's death is probably not an accident.

Because the tribal police will report the case to the FBI only if it is suspected of murder, and the FBI will determine the jurisdiction.

Since Indian reservations enjoy a certain degree of autonomy, under normal circumstances, ordinary criminal cases are handled by the Bureau of Indian Affairs.

When he came to the farm, he saw the local hunter named Corey Lambert wearing a cowboy hat with a vicissitudes of life, and Jack's curiosity was immediately overwhelmed.

This face is too familiar to him, the eagle eyes that are so vivid, this must be the plot of a certain movie, he has watched so many TV dramas in his previous life, and he has never seen these two appearing together in an ordinary crime drama.

Jack didn't think he'd be surprised to see Black Widow or Wonder Woman standing inside, even if he pushed the door open now.

However, to his disappointment, there was only a yellowish-looking mixed-race boy and an old Indian woman in the house.

"Kuma, find some warm clothes for this girl," Corey Lambert said to his mother-in-law, who entered the room behind the two.

The old Indian woman who was teasing her grandson got up reluctantly, looked up and down the thinly dressed Jane, and then motioned her to follow her indifferently.

"How did they think that they would send you here?"

Hearing what the old woman said, Jane looked at everyone in embarrassment, and then followed her into the bedroom.

Corey Lambert took the three of Jack and sat down on the sofa, picked up a kettle from the tea table, "Drink some hot tea, you guys came at an unfortunate time, just in time for this storm."

Aaliyah, with red and swollen eyes and a haggard look, stared intently, "Uncle Corey, Natalie"

Seeing that Corey Lambert avoided her gaze, Aaliyah looked at Sheriff Ben Shaw as if asking for help.

Ben Xiaoyi showed unbearable eyes, lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice.

"Cory was tracking a cougar in the neighborhood yesterday and found the body east of Boulder Round Rock, I know she looks like Natalie, but"

"It's Natalie, I know it's her, otherwise I wouldn't have notified your parents." Corey Lambert couldn't help but interrupt the sheriff.

Seeing that Aaliyah was almost crying and fainting in Braxton's arms, Jack felt that it was not a good idea to take her to the scene.

"Braxton, why don't you take Alia to her parents' house first, or find a place to rest, and leave the survey site to me. Her body has just recovered, and she is not suitable for overly intense stimulation."

Braxton nodded without hesitation. He never acted sloppily, knowing that he couldn't help here, and taking care of his lover was the most important thing at the moment.

He hugged Aaliyah who was almost fainted, "Thank you Jack, I will leave the matter here to you. I will go to the town to find a hotel and give you news."

After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly to the others, then left the house with the girl in his arms without looking back, and drove away.

"So, this Mr. Tavoler, who is your identity?" The old sheriff Ben Shaw kept looking at Jack with scrutiny.

However, although the years had brought him a wealth of experience, it hadn't allowed him to guess the true identity of the handsome young man in front of him.

"I'm also an FBI, attached to the BAU, Behavioral Analysis Unit."

Jack showed his ID very simply and stated his purpose.

"I'm on leave right now and I'm here at the invitation of Aaliyah and her fiancé, who are my best friends in Los Angeles."

The old sheriff and the hunter Corey Lambert looked at each other unexpectedly, and their expressionless faces relaxed a little at the same time.

Jack had a feeling that at the moment he revealed his identity, the sad and dead atmosphere that had been lingering in the room had finally undergone some different changes.

(End of this chapter)