Hiding Lindsay in a deserted school on weekends really meant that it was a bit dark, at least not everyone at BAU thought about it.

Although this area was included in Red's map analysis, the priority markers were also low in the color markers.

It can only be said that the logic of teenagers is sometimes really not so rational and often unexpected, especially in this country.

"Jack, found that Ryan Phillips, 21 years old, attended this high school a few years ago, and was later expelled for smoking contraband."

After receiving a call from Jiejie, Jack looked at Kison, who rushed into the campus with a gun, and hurriedly followed.

"You'd better hurry up and bring the ambulance, I have a hunch that this won't be good."

"Got it, we've got 10 minutes to go, Jack. Stay safe. Jiejie whispered at the end.

Hanging up the phone, Jack thought for a moment, felt that she had a point, opened the trunk, picked up a body armor with the FBI on it and put it on, then pulled out Glock and followed behind Kison.

"Hey, did you ask where exactly they hid people?"

Kison glanced back at him, looking a little surprised, "That kid said he was hiding on the first floor, and you didn't plan to stop me?" ”

Jack glanced at him, gun in both hands, and walked straight past him.

"My people still have ten minutes to arrive, if you don't worry about anything happening in these ten minutes, I can put you here and go in and search alone."

"I'm starting to like you a little bit now." Kissen suddenly stopped talking nonsense, and the two entered the teaching building with guns on the left and right.

Even on the first floor, it is difficult for two people to search, there are five or six classrooms alone, and there are a bunch of other small rooms, such as changing rooms, activity rooms, teachers' lounges, and even hygiene.

Fortunately, most of the rooms are equipped with large glass, so you don't need to open the door, so you can basically see the inside from the outside.

The two bent over, marched in small steps, and searched quickly until they reached the end of the hallway, where Jack listened intently, and the voices of a man and a woman could be heard in the men's bathroom.

"Actually, I don't like Katie that much, but you, you're special"

"No need to hide, you're finally starting to get scared, aren't you?"

"you, you can try, whatever you do to me, my dad will pay it back a hundredfold."

Jack was careful to pull open the door as little as possible without making a sound, and the next second, Kison rushed straight in.

"I'm so scared, why don't you let me serve you well first, wait and see if you can still be so stubborn hahaha."

"Bang!"

By the time Jack walked into the men's bathroom, Kisson had already smashed the guy named Ryan Phillips to the ground with the butt of his gun.

"Kill him, Daddy, kill this dog bastard." Lindsay, whose hands were tied behind her back, was lifted up from the ground by Keyson.

The girl's clothes were still intact, her face was a little bruised, she was already in despair, and the moment she saw her father, she didn't cry bitterly, but got up from the ground and kicked directly on the beast's clothes.

"He's the culprit, he's the one who took two people and violated Katie in front of me, I can't do anything, it's Katie he killed."

"Katie begged him to stop, but he laughed at her, laughed at her all the time!"

Seeing that Kison's muzzle was pointed at him, Ryan Phillips, who fell to the ground, was so frightened that he couldn't care about the sharp pain of the groin, and pleaded repeatedly.

"Don't, don't, I'm just impulsive, I won't do it again, please don't kill me."

Seeing that Jack, who entered later, was wearing body armor with three letters of the FBI in large yellow on it, the brute seemed to have seen a savior.

"Save me, save me, he's murdering, I didn't resist, he can't kill me, he can't kill me."

"Click!" The shotgun in Kison's hand was loaded.

"Shoot him, you're a policeman, you can't watch him kill me, shoot at him!"

Amid Ryan Phillips' desperate cries, Jack sighed and put away his pistol.

This Shabi has a brain, but it doesn't seem to be much, and Jack is really speechless as he tries to pull his half-off pants and fall to the ground begging.

"Kison, are you sure your testimony is important enough?"

Hearing Jack's seemingly irrelevant question, Kison was slightly stunned, and then showed a smile.

"Yes, very important."

"Okay, let's go through the process."

Jack stood up straight, and in the midst of the confused, surprised, and puzzled expressions of several people at the scene, he began to exhort without emotion, and even without the slightest fluctuation in his tone.

"Kitson, you can't do this, he has no power to resist, although he forcibly and tortured an innocent girl, illegally detained your beloved daughter, and tried to humiliate her."

"But he's just a young man who gets carried away by hormones, or has an unhappy childhood, and killing him won't bring much more than the thrill of revenge and some relief for the Owen couple who have lost their beloved daughter."

"Lindsay has been tortured in the past two days, she urgently needs treatment and psychological counseling, you should listen to her heart, violence will not solve any problems, you have to teach her how to better protect herself in later life."

"Alright, I'm done."

In Ryan Phillips's increasingly desperate eyes, Jack read the lines and finished the above lines in one breath, and then he took a big breath and added with a smile.

"I'm getting more and more into my job at the FBI because I don't have to worry about carrying a body camera or anything like that."

"Lindsay?" Kitson glanced at his daughter.

"Huh? Yes, Daddy. Lindsay couldn't get it straight away after being nagged by Jack, and under the reminder of her father, she seemed to wake up like a dream.

"Kill him, and I'll avenge Katie."

Keeson once again raised his gun to Ryan Phillips.

"No, please, spare me I was wrong. I pray to you, oh my God." Ryan Phillips let out a desperate wail again.

"Wait, I almost forgot"

Jack stopped again.

Ryan Phillips breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, thinking that the FBI in front of him had changed his mind and was planning to stop him.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Jack pulled out Glock and fired two shots at the ceiling, then shouted, "Stop, Kitson, your life has been full of violence, when will this life end?" ”

Seeing that Kieson was also in place, he crooked his mouth and signaled that the process was really over.

"Tomorrow."

"Bang!"

Kison pulled the trigger impatiently.

It's not right to write today.,I finished most of the chapter.,I'm sorry, I'm sorry.。

(End of chapter)