Chapter 200: The Coveted Twins (3)

"I'll just say it, and ask him if it's right." Jack smiled and offered an egg sandwich as a reward.

"So, there's a good chance that Trish is still alive?" JJ pours coffee into the cup on the tray.

"Anyway, it's going to be clear soon."

Jack glanced at the time, it was already 7:40, and the robber said it was 8 o'clock.

The three of them walked out of the kitchen, and at this time Rosie was admonishing Evan Davenport, "Remember, keep your voice steady and calm, and always agree to what he asks first." ”

Evan Davenport nodded incessantly, ignoring the glass JJ had placed in front of him.

Time passed little by little in the tormented waiting of Davenport's father and daughter, and as the minute hand passed by 12 o'clock, the two became particularly anxious.

"It's time, he hasn't yet" Evan looked at Rosie blankly, a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Take it easy, the other party is deliberate, he wants to make you restless and increase your own psychological bargaining."

Rossi's tone was calm, which greatly soothed the father's emotions.

A few more minutes passed, and there was a rush of electronic sounds, and the phone came.

"Remember, mentally repeat all the important information he gave, make sure you understand it, try to get him to keep talking, talking about Tracy, the more information the better for us."

With that, Rosie pressed the call button.

"I'm Evan Davenport."

An eerie voice came from the other side, apparently through a voice changer, "Hello, Mr. Davenport. ”

"Are you the one who kidnapped my daughter Tracy?" Evan struggled to make sure his voice didn't tremble over the phone.

"Yes, your daughter is in my hands." The robber admitted it bluntly.

"I can ask."

"You don't have to ask anything." As Evan's words were interrupted, the robber on the other side of the phone made a strange request.

"I don't want to talk to you, I want to talk to Cheryl."

"Smack." Rosie pressed the button and the red light lit up.

"What does he want to do?" Rosie looked at Jack and JJ to the side.

"Ensuring the initiative?" There was uncertainty in Jack's words, he was really inexperienced, and although he had been in the FBI Academy for three months, he didn't dare to make conclusions about this unexpected situation that had not been seen in previous cases.

Rosie nodded, "We can't let her pick it up." ”

"Why not? I want to help, I'm willing to talk to him. Cheryl was a little confused.

JJ offered the opposite, "I think we can let her try, what we need now is information, and the more information the other person reveals, the greater our advantage." ”

The kidnappers' urging was heard on the phone.

"There's no hurry." Rosie looked at JJ, "JJ, you're coming." ”

Everyone woke up, and JJ walked quickly between Rossi and Evan's seats, bent down and whispered, "Ready." ”

Rosie pressed the button again.

"I'm Cheryl."

silent

JJ thought the other party didn't hear clearly, so he repeated again, "Hello, I'm Cheryl." ”

Finally, a helpless sigh came from the other side of the phone, "Tracy is by my side, I know her voice, and I know her sister's, get out, I want Cheryl to listen to the phone and give you a minute." ”

"If you can't hear Cheryl's voice anymore, I'll hang up, and you won't want to hear anything about Tracy again."

The button was pressed again, and Rosie suddenly got up and decisively motioned for Cheryl to step forward.

"Come on, please sit here." He moved out of the way and motioned for JJ to sit next to Cheryl and help her prepare.

JJ said very quickly, "This man is very arrogant, let him know that he has taken the initiative, follow his wishes, mention your sister as much as possible, and don't deviate from the topic." ”

"Agree with what he says, tell him you understand what he means, use an emphatic tone, resonate with him, soothe his emotions, and make him realize that hurting Tracy is too extreme and completely unnecessary."

JJ spoke very quickly to Cheryl, and the countdown of the kidnappers kept coming from the phone, which made people uneasy.

"Try to imply in your words that by releasing your sister, you will be able to show that you are a good person with a clear conscience, reasonableness, and a calm tone full of gratitude"

"Don't panic, I'll tell you if you don't know how to answer."

There are a lot of practical psychological warfare courses in the FBI Academy curriculum, including interrogation, inducement, negotiation, etc., and JJ is instructing Cheryl while Jack is listening intently.

Obviously, JJ, who deals with the media and local police stations a lot, is definitely an expert when it comes to negotiations.

Perhaps because they were of the same sex, Cheryl let out a long breath and quickly calmed down in the company of JJ.

"I'm Cheryl."

"Hello, Cheryl, how are you doing?"

Jack on the side couldn't help frowning, I don't know if the beauties of this world have a similar statement, although the voice has been changed by the voice changer, but the tone is obviously greasy.

It's like a cold, slippery poisonous snake walking up and down your body, frightening and disgusting.

Cheryl tensed again and looked helplessly at JJ.

"Take it easy." JJ just lip-shut, not making a sound, but squeezing her hand as if encouraging.

Cheryl plucked up her courage and replied, "I'd feel better if I could know that Tracy is safe." ”

"I know you have a heart-to-heart connection, Cheryl, you care about each other, I'm very reasonable, very reasonable, I understand you, Cheryl, I know you want to be reunited with your sister."

Jack watched as Red added a barrage of questions next to the transcript of the conversation generated by the speech recognition, his brow furrowing more and more.

Familiar with the Davenport family? Like playing a game? Sympathize? Why would he use a sympathetic tone?

These are also the questions in Jack's mind, psychological profiling is not a hard set of experience, each perverted psychology is subtly different, and this kidnapper gives people a feeling that is completely different from the kidnappers in the serial kidnapping cases he has seen.

The call continued, and after asking a few questions about Cheryl's hobbies, the two sisters finally had a short call under the girl's crying pleading.

Tracy on the other side of the phone had a somewhat choppy voice, seemingly in a state of delirium.

At JJ's prompting, Cheryl asks a key question, "Where are you?" What do you see? ”

"I saw the moon"

Immediately, the voice reappeared, interrupting the sisters' communication.

"Get 1 million ready, I deserve it, and in 15 minutes, I'll call in again, and there will be clear instructions inside."

After saying these conditions, the phone was hung up.

"Is the phone being tracked?" Rosie asked Rhett in front of the computer.

Red shook his head, "The other party used a disposable mobile phone, and the triangulation method determined two base stations, but the range is too large, it is a densely populated area in New York, and there is basically no reference value." ”

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