The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 92 The first encounter with "Bones"

Superintendent Gray slapped his chin to attract everyone's attention.

"OK, let's arrange a task. Nolan is responsible for finding a way to get Rosalind to disclose the remaining two burial locations, and then pick up Dr. Breina and her team."

"Officers Bradford, Lopez, and Harper, the three of you, through your own informants, are trying to find out who is behind the black market in the California Women's Central Prison."

Then he looked at Jack: "Officer Tavole, please come to my office."

"That FBI agent, David Rossi, asked me a lot about you. Do you know why?"

Superintendent Gray closed the office door and asked in a deep voice.

Jack nodded. There is no need to hide the transfer now. It is estimated that everyone else has already noticed the signs. Rossi's attitude is too obvious.

"I should be able to get my bachelor's degree early this year. Professor Cahill, er...that is, Dr. Cahill from the EAP Counseling Center, I hope I can do a master's degree in psychology under her name and ask David Rossi recommended me."

"He is the veteran of the Behavioral Analysis Department of the FBI, that is, the BAU. He is rebuilding an operation team and hopes that I can join."

"Professor Cahill, is that Maureen Cahill?" Superintendent Gray had a strange look on his face, apparently he had also heard the name of the same-sex partner of his female boss.

Jack nodded, feeling a little guilty inexplicably.

"I told David Rossi that you are the best young man I have ever seen, with quick thinking, good skills, and saved my life. I assured him that he did not choose the wrong person."

Superintendent Gray raised his voice slightly, and it was the first time Jack had heard him praise himself in private.

But I have to admit that my immediate boss is indeed a rare and good leader, and I have absolutely nothing to say to my subordinates.

Not only did he support Tim to take the police superintendent exam, but he also spoke well for Nila in fighting for her daughter's visitation rights. He even publicly admitted at the briefing that he had prejudiced against the old rookie John, and solemnly apologized.

So Jack's gratitude to him is also from the heart.

"Thank you, Commander, thank you very much."

Superintendent Gray waved his hand and interrupted Jack's words: "I didn't understand Superintendent Anderson's selection of the three of you to join the precinct. One was too young and inexperienced, one was too old and was going through a mid-life crisis, and Chen (Lucy), an Asian girl with a weak appearance."

"But now I have to admit that I don't have the police supervisor's vision of seeing people. Unfortunately, she is leaving the branch."

Seeing his look of worrying about gains and losses, Jack felt a little bit sad, "Commander, what I want to say is that it is my honor to be your subordinate."

Superintendent Gray quickly recovered his mood, "Okay, let's go to work, this Rosalind is cruel and cunning, we must do our best, and close the door when we go out."

Leaving the superintendent's office, Jack saw Taylor poking his head in the corridor, and his head couldn't help but feel a little big.

"Why are you still here?" It's already 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Jack really hasn't watched the news of Channel 5, but usually from 6 o'clock to [-]:[-], it's the news time of major TV stations.

"I'll go back to the TV station right away, and I want to say thank you, after all, you saved me before." Taylor blinked, not to mention that this look is a little cute.

"Bring this." Jack thought for a while, then took out the last location tracker and handed it to her. He didn't need this for himself, and if Rosalind's accomplices really wanted to find him, it was simply a wish.

This chick has been with them all day, and Rosalind foolishly insisted on bringing the media along. Apart from promoting her crap, she might have other ideas, so she was well prepared.

"What is this?" Taylor took the black disc, a little strange.

"The locator of the FBI, Rosalind is planning something, and I'm worried that you will be involved."

"You seem to care about me a lot," Taylor said with a rippling smile, but he didn't have that bloody self-righteousness. He pretended to want to die, and opened the donkey brand bag he was carrying to put the tracker in it. stuffed.

"It's better to keep it close to you. Remember to return it to me when you're done using it." Jack ignored her crazy words, but still reminded her.

Taylor's blue eyes rolled around, he pulled open the corset, stuffed the small disc into the fairly deep valley, and patted it when he was done, "Is this OK?"

Are you and Angela taught by the same teacher? ——
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John's seduction plan, er... or the talk show was very successful. Rosalind, who was locked in the detention room, revealed the second burial site, and Jack on the other side of the one-way glass showed goosebumps all over his body.

LAPD's forensic team spent three hours and also brought back two bones.

Jack drove Rossi to the coroner's office.

"John, how is it?" At the door of the dissection room, Jack saw John who was talking to a white woman.

"We also just arrived, and this is Temple, the sister of my ex-wife Sarah."

Rossi naturally knew Temple, and the two greeted each other acquaintedly.

"Thanks for coming to help, Bones."

"Don't call me Bones, who is this?" Breenna looked at Jack, her eyes sparkling.

"I'm Jack Tavoler from LAPD, you can just call me Jack, Dr. Breanna, I read your book "Bred in the bone" (Innate), it's really good."

"Do you have Asian ancestry? I can see the characteristics of the Mongolian race in your facial bones." Breenna looked thoughtful and groped Jack's cheek with her hands.

"Er, yes, I'm one-quarter Sirisian."

Jack took half a step back and shot John a begging look.

"Temple, let's talk about the corpse."

John pulled Brianna in embarrassment and pushed open the door of the dissecting room. There were a total of four stainless steel dissecting tables in pairs, on which lay four corpses of varying degrees of corruption.

A thin white male is picking insects from one of the corpses and putting them into test tubes one by one. There are several notebooks on the table next to the wall, and another woman dressed as if she just returned from a vacation in Hawaii is Running a 3D software seems to be doing skull restoration.

"This is Jack Hudgens, Ph.D. in entomology, who also specializes in microbiology and mineralogy, and Angela Montenegro, our artist, who is also our computer expert, and is proficient in 3D modeling."

Brianna introduced to everyone.

Jack Hudgens was engrossed in the work at hand without raising his head. The gorgeously dressed Angela Montenegro seemed a little excited to see three handsome guys of different ages. He looked like a senior member of the Appearance Association.

"Let's talk about the corpse first, we are short on time." Rossi went straight to the point.

(End of this chapter)