The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 301 Angry Hawkeye
The so-called security contractors and logistics contractors have the same purpose, the latter is also called the cook, and the former is naturally the security guard. Of course, the reverse is also quite tall.

The task Jack assigned to Braxton was to go to the bar in the town tonight to see if he could make friends with the security guards at the drilling camp, and got some news from around the corner.
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"There are a total of 12 of them, divided into two groups, one group for day shift, one group for night shift, and they rotate once a week. They all signed a contract with an oil company belonging to Texas."

In the middle of the night, Jack, Jane and Corey Lambert, who have been staying in the small hotel, finally waited for the drunken Braxton.

"They're all a bunch of vile bastards. After two rounds of drinks, I got in touch with them."

"Is there any noteworthy information?" Jack twisted a towel soaked in cold water and threw it to him.

"A few, though they're tight-lipped, a couple of the dog bastards have brains no bigger than a hamster, and they've been stalking the native Indian girls, especially the young ones."

Braxton took the towel and covered his face, feeling refreshed.

"Let me think about what the original words said."

"There's nothing, nothing to do, not even a watch to pay for in this bloody cold place, just dirty Indian women, fat and stupid."

"Then I added that there are some young girls in the town who are not bad, but it's not easy to get out after sex. Their expressions were like this at the time."

Braxton showed a look that could only be comprehended, and he was quite imitative, wanting someone to punch him in the face.

Jane on the side shook her head, "This doesn't mean anything. Without actual evidence, I can't even apply for a search warrant."

"No no no, you don't understand, although they didn't talk about Natalie, but a guy followed me and said that they met a strong enough three years ago, who was only 15 years old, and then he was muzzled Mouth."

Before Braxton finished his sentence, Corey Lambert, who was a little absent-minded, grabbed his collar.

"Say what you just said again!"

Corey's eyes were tearing apart, he stared at Braxton, and asked word by word.

But "Eagle Eye" was obviously not as strong as "The Punisher", and he was pinned on the sofa with a backhand.

"Hey hey, calm down old guy, I've heard about you, otherwise I wouldn't have paid attention to this, sober up, where do you think I'm from?"

"What else did they say?" Corey's face was livid, the veins on his neck were bulging, and he was still trying to struggle.

"No, but I found out the name of that big mouth. It's called Pete. We can find a way to tie him out now. I have a hundred ways to pry his mouth open."

Seeing that Corey had finally calmed down, Braxton let go of him, while Jane on the side quit.

"Damn, are you discussing crime in front of an FBI?" she said, pointing to Jack.

"And you, have you forgotten that you are also a federal agent!"

Jack was stunned, and thought that he hadn't participated in the conspiracy yet, so he counted himself in?

"Did you forget the one you killed with my side gun today?" Seeing his innocent expression, Jane looked angrily.

"I saved you at the time!" Jack was about to quibble, feeling Jane's aura rising, he quickly raised his hands in a French military salute.

"Okay, I'll write your shooting report later, and make sure there are no flaws."

"In addition, Mr. Lambert, I suggest you stay calm. Everything is still in the stage of doubt. Tomorrow, act according to the original plan. I guarantee that you will get a satisfactory answer."

After speaking, Jack signaled Braxton to keep an eye on Corey, and pulled Jane out of the room.

Anyway, Aaliyah will go home to accompany her parents tonight, and Braxton is also guarding the empty "boudoir" alone. It is better to use waste and let the two sleep in the same room so as to keep an eye on Corey and prevent him from impulsive bad things.

After entering Jane's room, he used the laptop she brought to complete a report. Jack then withdrew his attention, only to find the girl sitting aside, wiping the tears on her cheeks with the back of her hand.

Alas, a certain person sighed in his heart, after coaxing the old, he wanted to coax the young, what did he do today.

"Okay, speak your mind."

"I'm a complete idiot, aren't I?"

Because of being sprayed with pepper spray on the face during the day, the girl developed a red rash around the eye sockets, and she shed tears for a long time just now, and the eye circles are already swollen out of shape.

It's not easy for a pretty girl to come to this barren land, suffer from cold, fever and wolf spray.

But Jack chose to say it bluntly, "You are a rookie, and you can be forgiven for making mistakes."

Jane burst into tears, startling him, it seemed that she had been holding back for a long time.

"You bastard, you are also a rookie, don't think I don't know, you have only worked as a police officer in Los Angeles for less than a year."

Jack suddenly turned serious, "You investigate me."

Jane, who was still sobbing, was frightened by him, "I'm just curious, I saw your name when I checked the files, and then retrieved some LAPD case files through the FBI system."

Halfway through her words, she saw the corners of Jack's mouth curled up slightly.

"Fuck, you lied to me again." Before the words finished, Jack grabbed her wildly swaying fists.

The hardest thing to bear is the grace of a beauty. At this time, why doesn't he understand the girl's little thoughts? Although she is a little disfigured now, she is still a little disfigured Scarlet Witch, and she was at the peak of her beauty at the age of 25 and six. PLUS version.

Thinking of the two crumbling grape trellises in his backyard, Jack could only forcefully restrain his mind and said seriously.

"You have done a good job. If you were replaced by an ordinary detective, you might just come and go through the process in a perfunctory manner. It is impossible to get the approval of an old sheriff of the reservation so quickly. Sheriff Ben Shaw's respect for you Attitude actually says it all.”

"What about your approval?" Jane bit her lip and said softly, but her "charming" expression coupled with the pair of light bulb eyes that were almost so red that they were shining brightly made Jack fail.

He broke the girl's shoulders hard, turned her 180 degrees, and then pushed the confused girl all the way into the bathroom, facing the vanity mirror on the sink.

The next second, Jack was forced out of the room by Jane after a short and sharp scream.

"I think what you need now is a good rest, tomorrow morning."

Before he could finish speaking, the door was slammed shut.

(End of this chapter)