Compared to the thick pile of printouts brought by Joey's beautiful Secret Service administrator, Molly Beth Gordon, Reicher and Rose brought back a whole large wooden box from the barbershop.

After opening the case with the key found in the gun case, the group of Dana and Chris, mainly Dana and Chris, engaged in sorting out the information.

Why Dana and Chris are the main ones, because most of them are copies of the Kleiner Foundation's tax returns, detailed to almost every one.

"There's a lot of money going into Kleiner Industries and other businesses and community groups in the small town of Margrave, and they're actually buying everything around here, including hearts, with counterfeit money."

It took less than an hour for Chris to come to a conclusion.

Director Ray King, who arrived in Atlanta this morning, took off his reading glasses and pinched his eyebrows.

"It also means that even if we have enough evidence, it will be a protracted lawsuit, and there will be few people in this town who are on our side and will instead see us as the culprits who destroyed their happy lives."

"And Kleiner only needs to smuggle the remaining counterfeit money out of the country, and then burn down the factory with a fire, and change it to a convenient transportation, and the same dull town can get back to its old business." ”

He made up his mind early in the morning to just flip the table and have the official wipe his ass, and the FBI's cleanup of ogres in New Mexico opened the door to a new world for him.

Seeing this kid looking at him with burning eyes, Ray King certainly knew what he was thinking, "I need a reasonable reason, otherwise I won't be able to endorse your private raids." ”

Jack snapped his fingers and took a copy of the document that Zoe handed him.

"It's an investigative report, and Inspector Finlay said that he had an FBI friend who had advised him not to come to Margrave, and that made me think a little bit about it, so I asked Zoe to do some research through her connections."

"Shortly after Hannah's parents were killed, an EPA investigator was killed in an accident, and an FBI named Pickard was assigned to investigate and the case was summarily closed, concluding that it was a manslaughter caused by a burglary."

Hannah continued, "And according to Joey's investigation, it was a well-known local professional killer nicknamed 'Vikings.'" ”

"Coincidentally, we just learned the name of his FBI friend from Inspector Finlay, Pickard, who happened to be in the FBI office in Austin ten years ago, and now he is based in the Atlanta office."

"More coincidentally, his partner was a 'Viking' who was about the same size as Raiccher, but unfortunately died of cancer three years ago."

"Are your FBI incomes too low? Why don't you work part-time as a professional killer or collude with counterfeit money syndicates, why don't you come to our IRS as investigators with Jack. ”

Ray King half-jokingly dug up the corner.

Hannah glanced at Jack, she was not short of money, but she joined the FBI mainly to avenge her parents, and now that she has taken revenge, the FBI is not so attractive to her.

If Jack is willing, it makes little difference to her staying in the FBI or going to the IRS, of course Jack is unwilling, how can going to the IRS to check taxes have more experience in solving cases at BAU.

He banged on the table and motioned for everyone to listen to the point.

"This information is enough to give the IRS a reason to block the local FBI office, and if it were to go through the process and call in the FBI support elsewhere, there may not be enough time."

The IRS does not have an independent armed force as boasted on the Internet in the previous life, and the investigators go out to check taxes, and carrying a pistol with them is the top match, and when they need to use force, they basically ask the FBI for assistance, but the FBI offices in various states basically have their own SWAT teams.

The real awesomeness of the IRS is that it has its own separate tax courts and prisons.

As an old fox, of course Lei Jin knew what this kid was planning, it was nothing more than to pave the way for him to take the gang in front of him to take revenge.

He pondered for a moment, then asked a little question, "But what is the reason for your raid on the Kleiner family?" I could have walked directly past the FBI's local office and communicated with their upper echelons, and in two days at most, a SWAT team would arrive in Atlanta. ”

"This evidence is sufficient to apply for a search warrant for a raid on Kleiner Industries. It is impossible for me to order a detective from a local police station to rush in with a LAPD on leave, an FBI who cannot reveal his identity, or even a few civilian people on the grounds that the other party intends to destroy the evidence. ”

Jack had already made up his mind, "Kidnapping, we need to rescue the hostages." ”

Ray King was stunned, "Who did the Kleiners kidnap?" ”

"Paul Hebaugh's wife and daughter, Charlie Heburg hid with her two daughters in her cousin Stevenson's house, and in order to force Paul to show up, several South American killers infiltrated Stevenson's house tonight and kidnapped them in front of Detective Finlay."

"In order to rescue the hostages, Detective Finlay, with elite officers from the local police station and a few good citizens passing by, followed the murderer to the factory of Kleiner Industries, and just found a large number of counterfeit banknotes and a full set of materials and equipment used to make counterfeit banknotes."

After Jack finished speaking, he thought about it again and realized that he had a talent for writing scripts.

Ray King almost lost his breath, "So, who is the mother and daughter who live in the next room and are protected by the old detectives?" ”

Jack looked around innocently, "Do you know the old couple next door who took their granddaughter out on a trip?" ”

Everyone around shook their heads, and the thin-skinned people such as Dana looked up to enjoy the beautiful scenery on the ceiling, so as not to laugh.

Ray King rolled his eyes for a long time, and it was easy to resist the urge to scold.

"If you can guarantee that no main culprit is in court, I can turn a blind eye to all this, because of the mole issue, the FBI will also expect a quick closure of the case, as for the Secret Service"

There was a smile on everyone's faces.

In order to avoid suspicion, Ray King got up and left the room to go next door to accompany the old couple who took their granddaughters on a trip that they didn't know, and Jack began to assign tasks to everyone.

"As long as there are no accidents on Metre's side, we will act tonight, and in order to avoid the other party noticing, we need to sneak in in batches before dark."

"Everyone is divided into three groups, one group is ambushed near Stevenson's house, another group is monitoring the movement of the Kleiner family's factory in the ranch, and the last group is responsible for keeping the Heburg family safe, and when everything is over, we need them to be there."

Speaking of which, Jack paused and looked at the other Jack Reicher, "Is there a way to find Paul Hutburg, we need him to provide the layout of the inside of the factory, we may not have time to force this information." ”

Reicher glanced at the time and nodded confidently, "I'll bring him before dark, chasing fugitives is my forte." ”

At this time, Jack's mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a message from Justin, who had asked her to investigate two things, one was the whereabouts of Paul Heburg, and the other was information about the death of Roseco's adoptive father Gray.

Paul was well hidden, didn't use a credit card, didn't drive himself, and Justin couldn't help it for a while, so he sent some of his background information for reference.

Raicher just casually flipped through the information, and then checked the electronic map with his mobile phone, and said confidently, "He is hiding in Augusta." ”

Everyone looked at each other with suspicion, was it so rash?

"Paul wasn't a bad guy, in his logic, he was just going out to get out of the limelight, he wasn't too far away from his family, and if Kleiner threatened him with his family, he had to be able to show up in time."

As he spoke, his finger drew a circle on the map, "Atlanta is a big city, and he will be very uncomfortable, feeling that Kleiner's eyeliner is everywhere; Athens County, where the University of Georgia is located, is the first thing anyone would think of going to him there. ”

"Remember when he was in prison and wanted to hear his mom sing 'Rocky Raccoon' when he was a kid? He habitually finds comfort zone for himself, and according to the information he enjoys playing golf, he has played at Augusta, and he has made good memories there. ”

It's a reasoning, but it sounds like it makes some sense.

Braxton, who had been silent, questioned a little unconvinced, "But even if you know that he is hiding in Augusta, how do you know where he is hiding?" ”

"He didn't dare to use a credit card, he didn't dare to reveal his identity, so he had to stay in a cheap motel that charged by the hour, and just look around the long-distance bus stop." ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Jack coughed lightly, hoping that the protagonist's aura would work, and then he looked at Rosecott.

"One more thing, Justin hacked into the coroner's office database and helped find the autopsy photos of your adoptive father, Gray, do you remember when he had a wound on the head?"

Roseco's breathing suddenly became rapid, "At that time, the coroner said that he may have accidentally fallen before hanging himself, because that wound was not fatal enough, did you find evidence that he was murdered?" ”

From the moment he discovered that his adoptive father was investigating Kleiner Industries before his death, Rose began to suspect that the cause of his adoptive father's death was not suicide.

Jack showed her an enlarged photo of the wound, "This is Justin's enlarged image, on which you can clearly see the diamond-shaped blow marks. ”

"It's Tiller's dead fat pig, his staff is inlaid with a diamond-shaped artificial moissanite, he's been in collusion with the Kleiners for a long time, he's killed Gray, and then disguised himself as suicide." ”

Seeing that the girl was impulsive again, Lei Che hurriedly hugged her into his arms.

"My suggestion is that you go with Reicher to Paul, and on the way back, you can stop by the house of the esteemed mayor and police chief, after all, it makes sense that the corpses of the people who colluded with the Kleiners are in the factory where they make counterfeit money, right?"

After giving the advice, Jack nodded at Braxton, who pulled a P14 with an osprey silencer from his waist and handed it to Raiccher.

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