However, the unexpected happened, and just as everyone was out to get into the car, the Owen couple, who lived across the street, happened to be accompanied by Emily to return home.

They had just added some notes at the police station when they saw the crowd at BAU crowding around to get Kison Vaughn into the car, and their eyes were a little shocked.

"What's wrong?" Emily didn't know what was going on, so she walked to the side of the road and asked casually.

"We're trying to figure it out." Hodgner winked at her, signaling that now was not the time to say that.

"Did you find Lindsay? I'm going to talk to Kissen. ”

Bruce Owen wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Jack, "Mr. Owen, now is not the time. ”

I didn't expect this mentally broken father to be wrong.

"Are you trying to arrest Kitson? Did he do it? Son of the beach, what's going on, I want to know what he did to my Katie! ”

Jack pressed slightly, reaching out against his chest, "Can you calm down, we have some questions for him, and no one has been arrested here." ”

"Don't tell me anything, why are you arresting him?" Bruce Owen couldn't break free of Jack and became more and more agitated.

"Kitson, if you're really involved in this, I swear I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to kill you!"

"Fack!" Jack dodged his flying leg sideways, and with a flick of his hand, he easily dropped him to the ground.

Seeing that things were getting messier and messier, Rosie frowned and looked at the couple and sighed.

"Bring them with you, we need to keep it a secret."

Jack rolls his eyes and, along with Hannah and Jiejie, "invites" the Owen couple to Sabo's class.

While on the way, Rossi called Garcia at the same time and asked her to search the list of flights that had entered Los Angeles in the past 72 hours to find Irish-American travelers flying from Boston.

Also check the list of motels, guesthouses, and car rental companies to see if you can find some clues.

Arriving at the Southeast District Bureau, most of the police officers in the police station were still carrying out search missions in the area framed by Rhett, so it seemed a little deserted.

Several police officers who had just returned to rest looked at them curiously when they saw that the FBI had brought back the families of the victims yesterday.

Bringing the Owen couple into the next room, Hannah and Jiejie were in charge of calming them down, and the rest of BAU gathered in the opposite room.

"Who did you ever work for?" Hodgner crossed his arms and looked at Kison Vaughn in his seat.

Beside him stands an evidence board with a blurred photograph of the flesh-and-blood body of the murdered girl, Katie, and in the upper left corner is a photograph of the life of Kison Vaughn's daughter, Lindsay.

"Mark Crane & Company, Boston." From the moment he entered the door, Kison Vaughn never took his eyes off the evidence board, and he looked a little lost when he spoke.

Jack didn't know anything about the name, and looked at everyone, and it seemed that everyone didn't react, but Emily's eyes lit up.

"I've heard of this Irish family, who advocate violence and are ruthless, whether it is civilians or police, as long as they stand in their way, they will not escape the murder."

"Yes, no one can hold on to them until we find Kison, or rather, he finds us."

Pat Mannan didn't know how many phone calls he made along the way, and now he has long lost the arrogance he had when he threatened Hodchner, and put on a posture that I am willing to take the initiative to cooperate with the tune, but no one cares, and everyone's questions are directed at Kitson.

"So that's what you used to do? Clearing the way? ”

Seeing that Kisson opened the pill bottle in his hand and swallowed two pills, Hodgner asked in a slightly sarcastic tone.

"Do these pills help you forget the past, or do they help you hide the demons in your heart?"

Kieson was completely unmoved by his words, and simply stated in a calm tone, "Lindsay is the only reason I'm still alive." ”

Jack, who had been pondering, looked up at Rosie, who had never spoken, and exchanged glances with each other, a repentant killer, a bit interesting.

"So, do you see Katie's mistreatment as a warning to you?" Emily asked.

"If it was, it did." Kisson's words made Pat Mannan on the side a little uneasy.

"Do you know this modus operandi?" Red asked, raising his hand behind the crowd.

"I never give warnings, I usually do it directly." Kitson's answer sounded cool, but it smelled bloody.

Pat Mannan is more concerned about his mission, "In two weeks, the brothers Mark and Crane will be on trial. ”

The implication is obvious: if Lindsay's kidnapping was the work of an Irish gang, then the other party's purpose was to threaten Keeson and prevent him from appearing in court.

And the effect of this behavior is really useful, as Kisson just said, his daughter Lindsay is his only one, obviously he can't risk losing his daughter to testify in court, and that's what Pat Mannan fears.

Jack snorted coldly and kicked directly into someone's heart, "It seems that these two brothers are going to be acquitted." ”

The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell into some kind of awkward silence, until it was broken by the sudden ringing of the phone.

Jack picked up his phone, saw that it was Tim calling, and immediately felt happy, immediately connected, and after a few short exchanges, he walked to the transparent map board that was painted with various ghost drawings by Red.

"Here, the LAPD guys found clues in an abandoned house."

"The location is still in the 'comfort zone.'" Red let out a low cheer.

"What do you mean?" Pat Mannan didn't get it.

"It means that there are locals among the suspects, and they may not have escaped yet." Rossi replied.

Red's map analysis is based on psychological behavior analysis, and once it is verified, the likelihood of continuing to shoot is greatly increased, which is why Red can't help but cheer.

Before Jack left the conference room for the last time, Kisson suddenly stopped him.

"Agent Tawolle, I know we're one of the same kind of people, and if you find her, whether it's life or death, I'd like to see her."

Jack followed his gaze and saw the FK7.5 under his armpit, a little speechless.

Xin said that he just burned the bag a little, and his marksmanship was a little better, and none of the souls under his gun were innocent, who was all the way to this kind of gangster killer.

"We are different, as long as someone dares to hurt the person I care about, no matter who he is, I will hunt him down to the ends of the earth."

Jack paused, then nodded at the end, "Of course, as long as you cooperate with our work, I can agree to this." ”

After receiving the departure order, Hannah and Jiejie, who happened to come out of the conference room opposite, heard his previous words, and couldn't help but glance at each other and smile.

I probably found the problem, it seems that it is because I am allergic to the cod liver oil I bought before, which led to a series of symptoms and a false alarm, but I still plan to do it for a physical examination, and I haven't checked my body for several years.

(End of chapter)