"My adoptive father, Gray Conklin, was Margrave's former police chief, and he must have sensed something was wrong and investigated privately. ”

"I remember him mentioning to me that the Kleiner family ranch consumes enough water and feed for tens of thousands of animals, but they actually have less than 200 cows."

Speaking of this, her face was a little gloomy, "I didn't pay attention to him at all, if"

Jack Reicher comforted her, "Gray is clearly aware of the danger, he protects you well, you shouldn't blame yourself." ”

"Livestock feed?" Jack had a flash of inspiration in his head, and took out his phone and googled it.

"There is a kind of livestock feed that adds a lot of diatomaceous earth to promote the digestion of livestock, but at the same time diatomaceous earth is also an absorbent coagulant."

The two Jacks said in unison, "They use livestock feed to filter the waste from the sewage and fill it under the pasture. ”

"Okay, now that the clues are clear, let's start the division of labor."

Jack clapped his palm, motioned for everyone to look at him, and began to assign tasks.

"First of all, it's Joey's colleague, we need someone to keep her safe, given Joey's accident, it's hard to say if there is a problem within the Secret Service, I suggest that she be notified immediately to change her ticket, change the airport to Florida, and we will go to two people to pick her up."

As he spoke, his gaze swept over a certain pair of men and women on the side, "Chris, can you go to the ground?" ”

The death of Joey's female colleague in the original plot was simply a plot killing, and a dignified Secret Service agent, even if he was an administrator, had no vigilance at all, so he was assassinated by someone in this way.

Chris was just shot in the leg and his brain was fine, so it was a big deal to be in a wheelchair and let Dana push it.

Jack can't help it, now there is a shortage of manpower, mainly because there are not many credible people, so he can only keep minor injuries out of the line of fire.

"No problem, leave it to Dana and me, Ray King will be able to bring someone to arrive tomorrow, just in time to hand over the materials."

Chris nodded impatiently, falling into a sweet first love, he has begun to dislike Braxton as an eyesore on the side, even if it is just a simple task to pick up people, it is a rare world of two.

"Roseco and Big Jack will rush back to the barbershop in Margrave tomorrow to retrieve the information left by Director Gray, and when they come back, they will meet with Dana and Chris to sort out and analyze the information of both parties."

The two said there was no problem.

"Zoe through your connections, check that 'Viking', we need to know how many helpers Kleiner has out there, and find out the whereabouts of Paul Hudburg with Charlie, he is the only one who has entered the Kleiner family's lair, and we need him when we finally act."

Zoe nodded, indicating receipt.

"As for Hannah and I, go to Finlay tomorrow to find out the driver who was killed, and by the way, take another bait, Kleiner must want to clean up the traces and leave Georgia now, just like he did ten years ago."

After listening to Jack's arrangement, Joey reminded, "Before leaving, they must do a big deal, otherwise those Venezuelans who are short of money will not let them go, I estimate that they have at least two billion counterfeit bills piled up in their warehouses." ”

Jack pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there a way to get the Coast Guard to relax the patrol density and make them feel like they have a chance?" ”

Joey had a wry smile on his face, "You think too highly of those congressional veterans, that funding allocation was spent last month, and there will be no more allocations in the future, otherwise I wouldn't be in such a hurry to come here, and it turned out like this." ”

It's a mistake, I believe Kleiner won't miss this good news, Jack is a little speechless.

As soon as the discussion was over, Braxton, who had just gone to deal with the two captives, just pushed the door in.

"I rented a warehouse in the suburbs with cash, and I kept people there for the time being, all of them retired soldiers from several South American countries, working for a D-selling group in Venezuela, and more than 30 people came, all hiding in that ranch of the Kleiner Foundation."

"Are they the ones who caused the murder of Director Morrison and his wife and broke into my house?" Roseko asked with a frown.

Braxton nodded, "According to them, little Kleiner took his cousin Dawson to do it, and the Venezuelan went to two helpers, and two of them died in the first Mercedes, for which the Kleener father and son had a big fight." ”

"It was little Kleiner who shot us under the overpass that day, and I'm going to kill this bastard with my own hands."

Braxton touched the bandaged wound on his shoulder, a murderous expression.

Roseco didn't know him well, so he didn't argue anything, but looked at Jack Reicher as if asking for help, and the other party nodded imperceptibly, indicating that he understood her thoughts.

Leaving Braxton to continue working as bodyguards in the ward, the group left the hospital and went to the hotel where the Hunters were staying.

Everyone went to their respective rooms to rest, and Jack took Charlie Huburg to the Hunters' room alone.

Hannah had booked them a luxurious suite, with two bedrooms and a living room, and when they arrived, the two little girls of the Heburg family were already asleep in the room, and old Hunter was watching TV outside, and Dee Dee was knitting a sweater beside him.

"Thank you." Charlie, who went into the bedroom to check on her two daughters, thanked the two old men.

Dee Dee put aside Walter PPK/S, which was covered by a half-knitted sweater on his knees, and got up to hug Charlie, smiling kindly.

"You are so polite, the two cute little angels are very well-behaved, which is really enviable."

Charlie held back her tears and thanked her softly again.

Jack comforted her, "Mr. and Mrs. Hunter are our LAPD legends, so you can rest assured that you can live here, and when we find Paul, we will send him over to reunite with you." ”

Turning his head to see old Hunter winking at him, Jack and he went to the corner by the window.

Old Hunter looked serious and said in a low voice, "The girl from the Anderson family told us everything before she came, I know that times are different, and I can't give you any advice."

Jack smiled and continued, "But not much has changed in this country, and I still learn a lot from the experiences you recounted." ”

Old Hunter sighed, "Law can't replace justice, but I want you to know that you still have our old guys behind you, as long as you don't. We'll do our best to help you. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Hunter." After listening to old Hunt's advice, Jack's gratitude is from the heart, although the adult world only has interests, but the world is not so absolute, he has long passed the age of black and white.

At least he can be sure now that in this world, in addition to a few celebrities, there are also this pair of old men who really care about themselves.

Saying goodbye to the two old men, Jack came to the door of Hannah's room and knocked on the door, looking tired, half pretending, but half real.

Ask for a commuter pass! Ask for a follow-up!

(End of chapter)