The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 495 Isabel’s Story

They borrowed an office at the Mounted Police Station in Dallas and finished writing Isabel's transcript. Jane and Jack took her back to the Four Seasons Hotel. They could only temporarily place her like this until Matt got the results.

Jack felt that this little girl was quite interesting. After he realized that he was safe, he was not immediately concerned about the whereabouts of his father, the DU gangster who was arrested with him. Instead, he was trying to find a way to avoid being caught. Sent back to Mexico.

Are all rebellious children like this?You must know that even in the United States, there are not many 16-year-old girls who can live a wonderful life like her with a luxurious villa and dozens of servants to serve them.

Could it be that this experience scared this little girl?Or maybe she sensed something and was just making a fool of herself?

Jack expressed that he was very interested in this. Matt was interrogating Carlos Reyes, and he could also think of a way to talk to the little girl.

Isabel was wearing a bathrobe and was shocked when she walked out of the bathroom. The young FBI who saved her from the robbers was sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and seemed to be chatting happily with someone.

The girl subconsciously covered her chest, took half a step back, and put one hand on the door, ready to retreat into the bathroom and lock the door at any time if things went wrong.

The vigilance is quite high. Jack has a black line on his forehead. Who is this little girl who has not yet grown enough to look down on?
He put his hand on the coffee table next to the sofa and pushed the glass of milk on it towards her, "Sit down and have a drink. Jane is going to buy clothes for you."

The girl picked up the milk, her face full of resistance, but she didn't dare to say anything, and she stared at the glass of whiskey in his hand without blinking.

Jack sighed and tapped the table with his finger, signaling her to put the glass down. Then he picked up the whiskey, poured a little bit into the milk, and stirred it with a spoon.

"Don't let Jane know, otherwise she won't be able to spare me."

The drinking age limit in Mexico is 18 years old, in Canada it is similar, and in the United States it is 21 years old. Therefore, a large number of old and American college students cross the border to these two countries every year just to get drunk.

This girl is 16 years old. According to the Seris people's calculation of imaginary age, she can still be counted as 18 after rounding off.

Of course, this is just a joke. The main reason is that mixing one or two ounces of whiskey into the milk has no real impact. On the contrary, it can reduce the little girl's vigilance to the greatest extent and facilitate the conversation later.

In addition, she did suffer a lot of scares today. I hope this little bit of alcohol will help her sleep well tonight.

Sure enough, Isabel took a sip from the cup and happily sat down opposite him.

It's too coaxing, Jack thought to himself, inexplicably remembering the family dinner when he was a child. His grandfather took a chopstick and dipped it into the white wine in the cup to tease himself, watching himself grinning from the heat and laughing.

He picked up the whiskey himself and took a sip, "I thought you would have a lot of questions to ask me."

"Then will you answer?" Maybe it was because his mood had improved, or maybe because of his actions just now, he felt that the FBI agent in front of him was easy to talk to, and Isabel regained some of the nature that a teenager should have.

"It depends on the situation. How would you know if you don't ask?"

Jack smiled and replied, "This girl doesn't look like a passerby at first glance. She looks very smart, but I don't know which movie she is from."

I think she should have a lot of roles. Maybe she will have a scene similar to "This Killer Is Not So Cold" with Matt or Alejandro in the original drama. Hollywood especially likes to play this kind of routine.

"You should have found my identity, right?" Isabel asked.

Jack pondered for a moment, "You mean, the little princess of the Reyes gang?"

Isabel lowered her head, feeling depressed again, "You guys, have you found his body?" "Him?" Jack was a little surprised, her choice of words was a bit interesting, "You mean your father Carlos Reye?" Si? I saw on the news in Mexico that he was kidnapped together with you, but there was no trace of him where we found you."

He paused and added, "We're not even sure he was kidnapped into the United States."

Even when facing a minor, Jack always remembers the role he is currently playing, and his words are always flawless.

Isabel held the milk glass motionless, her big eyes hidden behind kept turning. After a long time, she stammered and tried, "If, I mean if, I can provide some testimony, can I join WPP?"

WPP is the Federal Witness Protection Program. Does this girl really want to remain anonymous in the United States?

Jack was a little confused. Although the information provided by the CIA was specific to her age and blood type, it did not provide any detailed introduction to the internal situation of the Reyes family. This may be because the scale of the DU trafficking group was not large enough for the DEA or CIA to consider dispatching. The extent to which the undercover went inside.

So, when this little girl said this, was it an impulsive act of teenage rebelliousness, or had she already had this idea?
"You know that if you join WPP, you will cut off all contact with all your relatives and friends, right?"

Jack didn't ask her what evidence she wanted to provide. Carlos was already in their hands and it was only a matter of time before they got any evidence, but he was curious about what this little girl wanted to do.

Isabel subconsciously touched the blood stains on her cheek, and a few tears fell involuntarily, melting into the milk and disappearing in the cup.

"I no longer have any relatives, and I have never had any friends. In school, they all call me my poisonous cousin."

"Is this why you got into a fight at school today?" Jack tried to keep his thoughts up with the underage girl in front of him.

"Yes, I called him back, and I sent him to the infirmary."

"But as far as I know, although you don't know whether your father is alive or dead, you still have a biological brother."
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When Jane returned to the room with a bag of clothes and women's supplies, Jack almost understood the internal conflicts of the Reyes gang through Isabel's narration.

To put it simply, there was a line dispute between the "conservative" Carlos Sr. and his "radical" son Carlos Jr.

As an old man who has witnessed the ups and downs of several super big DU lords such as "Medellin" and "El Chapo Guzman" from the 80s to the present,

He is well versed in the principle of "making a fortune silently". In addition to controlling the size of the gang, he is also working hard to maintain relations with local civilians, following the old path of the traditional Latin American DU cartel.

And his son Carlos Jr. firmly believed that failure to advance would lead to retreat, and he went against his father's wishes and married the daughter of a small leader of "CJGG".
They are also trying every possible means to introduce the "CJGG" manufacturing laboratory into the territory of the Reyes Gang and open up an illegal drug sales channel from the land to the hinterland of the United States.

Nowadays, the Reyes Gang has shown signs of splitting. The old people who once followed Carlos Sr. to "conquer the world" are obviously more inclined to maintain their status quo and stand on the side of Sr. Carlos.

The young people in the gang who are eager to rise to the top have long been dissatisfied with the old guys who are enjoying the benefits. After all, if the old guys are not dead, there is no chance for them to rise to the top. Naturally, they all side with little Carlos.

Nowadays, the balance between the two sides is no longer balanced. Carlos Jr. not only obtained foreign aid through marriage, but also received help from the "expert team".

The intelligence Jack had received from Alarcon was slightly biased. Ian Doyle was indeed working for Carlos Reyes, but not for the old one. Instead, he was training his subordinates and providing weapons to Carlos Reyes.

Carlos Sr. was unwilling. After all, he was only in his 50s and was far from the age to abdicate. In addition, there were a bunch of old guys around him who were encouraging him, so he came up with a crooked trick, "marriage."

(End of this chapter)