Chapter 69: Desperate Father
Because it was only predetermined, the BAU operation team is still being reorganized, so Jack has to work at the LAPD for half a year before the FBI's internal process is completed, and then go to Quantico for five months of training like Hannah.
Jack passed the test and became an FBI agent before being assigned to the BAU, which, according to Maureen, was a rapid progress for the federal bureaucracy.
That's not bad, now Jack goes to Hannah's house once a month to help her take care of the house, take care of the lawn, and prevent the nest from being overrun by the homeless dove, and after 4 months, it will be her turn to take care of the house for Jack.
Shortly after the holiday, John and Lucy passed the rookie exam with high scores and successfully became regulars.
Jack's luxurious kitchen finally opened, and a meal of Hunan cuisine and Sichuan-style hot pot successfully sent Tim and John to the anorectal department of the Central Hospital, which was considered a great revenge.
But John is not the protagonist, he is actually a blessing in disguise, and he is carefully cared for by Dr. Carris, seeing that the relationship between the two is soaring, Jack also sincerely wishes them not to make any more moths, and there is no mentally handicapped screenwriter to make trouble, and the old lover is very hopeful to go to the end.
As for the tough guy Tim, when he was locked up with the virus infected before, he thought he was going to die, and showed Lucy the soft side of his heart, and this time he went to the hospital because of this kind of trouble, and the tough guy image could no longer be maintained, and the relationship between the two was growing day by day.
The terrorist attack and the two LAPD medals added 6 gold coins to Jack, and after hesitating, Jack gritted his teeth and used up 15 of the existing 16 system gold coins according to the previous plan, spending 5 points on psychology to gain psychology skill mastery, and 10 points to obtain master healing skills.
He then informed the accountant that everything was ready for him to come and visit.
Recently, Angela's mood has been even higher than Jack's, after a vacation trip to Hawaii, Wesley, a promising lawyer and rich second generation, officially became her fiancΓ©, and the police detective internship has also been smooth, and has begun to officially contact the case.
"It seems that you and I have only been patrolling the streets together for a few days like today."
Jack chats with Angela in the passenger seat while driving, and no one can tell anyone that he might leave the LAPD, and he can't laugh like a fool every day like Angela.
"Don't worry, when I officially become a police detective, I will also ask you to be transferred to me as an assistant, you are now the rising star of the LAPD, and there are even beautiful chicks in the command center who ask me about you."
"If you want to talk about the star of the day, John is, Superintendent Gray recently assigned him to a night detective who is already helping to assist in the investigation."
Jack said insincere words, but the smile on his face betrayed his true mood.
At this time, a notification from the command center came from the intercom: "7-A-26 police car, residential silent alarm, manually triggered, multiple emergency calls for help." β
Angela quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and replied: "7-A-26 police car, take the police." β
Because it was a silent siren, Jack turned off the siren before reaching his destination.
The alarm location is located in a large garden villa with several sensors installed on a three-meter-high fence wall, and a large sturdy iron gate with a visual doorbell on it.
When the two arrive at the door, Jack finds that the iron door is tightly locked, and Angela points to the visual doorbell on the iron door, which is covered by a piece of electrical tape over the camera.
"Try it through the back door."
Jack pulled out Glock, and the two cautiously walked along the fence to the back of the house, where they found the small door open at the back.
"Burglary?" Smoothly entering the villa, Jack asked in a low voice while paying attention to the movement around him.
"Possibly, stay safe and cover each other's searches."
Angela on the left and Jack on the right, searching from the living room connected to the backyard to the antechamber.
In the hallway leading to the antechamber, Jack noticed a wooden door on the wall that looked like a utility room, the door was locked from the outside, and someone inside let out a muffled moan, and he and Angela looked at each other and shouted.
"Policeman, open the door now, and put your hand out first."
Jack raised his gun to the wooden door, and Angela opened it from the side.
A middle-aged white woman with her whole body naked and her mouth gagged with her hands tied behind her back fell to the ground, and another middle-aged white man who was supposed to be her husband, who was also gagged with her hands tied behind her back, saw Jack whimpering excitedly.
Jack quickly turned his head and waited for Angela to take off his coat and put it on the other party, then put away the pistol to loosen the two of them and remove the rags from the gagged.
"What's going on, what's going on?"
The middle-aged man's head was covered with blood, his eyes were bruised, and he was very emotional, and shouted at Jack in a trembling voice.
"They insulted Marilyn, and Jeff, and they took Jeff, and our son was taken captive."
"The robbers were two people, and they went upstairs and I heard gunshots."
Seeing that he was nervous and a little incoherent, Jack tried to calm the other party's emotions.
"Don't worry, speak slowly, you are safe, how long has your son been taken away."
"20 minutes...... to half an hour. β
Angela picked up the walkie-talkie and reported to the command center: "Illegal break-in, suspected hostage hijacking, the entire house is being searched. β
Jack pulled out the Glock again, turned back to the two of them, and said, "Stay here and don't move." β
There are not many rooms on the second floor of the villa, except for a bedroom door at the end of the hallway.
This time Angela took cover, and Jack stepped forward and gently opened the door with his foot.
The smell of blood was strong, and a teenager of about sixteen or seventeen years old fell on his side on the carpet in front of his bed, and most of the carpet was stained with blood.
Jack didn't step forward without permission, but walked along the wall and checked the bedroom bathroom before shouting to Angela, who was on guard at the door: "Safety! β
Angela put away the gun and stepped forward to look for the pulse in the other person's neck with her hand, in fact, both of them knew in their hearts, and with this amount of bleeding, it was unlikely that the person would survive.
"Jeff?" There was a low cry behind him, and his voice trembled slightly.
"No, Jeff!!"
Jack hurriedly hugged the middle-aged white man who pounced on him, preventing him from getting close to the corpse on the ground with emotion.
"Calm down, calm down, please mourn."
Jack hugged his desperate father and comforted him softly.
"It's happened, you need to calm down now, your wife still needs you."
Jack also knew he was talking, and all words were pale for a grief-stricken victim.
Half an hour later, Superintendent Gray arrived at the scene and asked Angela and Jack about what happened.
"Tell me...... What the situation. β
Angela took out the notebook: "The victim is seventeen-year-old Jeff Christine, with bullet holes in his back, and we haven't looked closely." β
"Are there any other victims?"
"Yes, the victim's parents, Matt and Marilyn Christine, were beaten, and the wife may have been sexually assaulted."
Superintendent Gray frowned and motioned for the two to come to the door, lowering his voice at the same time.