"Watch out for anyone leaving this building, including guys in prison guard gear." Before leaving, Jack gave Hannah a special advice.

As an agent in the local FBI office, BAU will hand over to Hannah in all operations in Los Angeles, so the interaction between Hannah and Jiejie has been quite frequent in the last two cases.

Although both girls were tight-lipped, Jack still noticed some clues, and there seemed to be some kind of deal, or tacit understanding, between them.

He didn't inquire about the specific contents, but it seemed that he didn't have to worry about the backyard fire for the time being, and Jiejie and Hannah basically divided his spare time, which was quite a bit of a strict guard.

Fortunately, Jack is not a person who likes to go out, and he probably knows in his heart that the next time he wants to plan a road trip or something, he will definitely take one more person with him in the passenger seat.

During this operation, Hannah assumed part of the command of the LAPD.

Rosie's last sentence was true, her current status in the Los Angeles office is indeed a "rising star", and the two detectives in the same company actually honestly gave her a trainee agent.

Of course, Jack knows that Hannah has this ability, but when does this world really only depend on ability, the Anderson family's plan for her is the director of the Los Angeles office, so it is natural to pave the way in advance.

In contrast, Jack's BAU team has little room for advancement, and if they are not transferred, the team members will be promoted to a higher level than the Senior Special Agent.

Not everyone is on the same footing as Hodgner's Special Agent-in-Charge.

However, there is also a set of staff grades within the FBI, which are different from positions, similar to military ranks within the military, which are divided into 19 levels, with the highest D4 and the lowest A1.

This is directly related to the time and credit of the agents for the FBI, so it is very likely that in the future, Jack's staff rank is much higher than Hannah's, but the job rank is just the opposite.

With everything ready, Jack and the SWAT team prepare to rope up to the roof.

The last time he used his climbing skills was the last time.

Well, after the system was updated, when I went to the "Stealth Valley" in Joshua Park to test the skill system, I remembered that the night I camped on the Gobi Desert, he also experienced a big "flood".

Retracting his flying thoughts, Jack easily went up to the top floor, no slower than the SWAT players who practiced regularly.

"Team A calls, we've reached the rooftop."

"Roger, Team A."

Although Jessica Cortez in the command vehicle was able to see the footage in real time through the camera on their chest, Hondo continued to report the situation on the radio.

By the time he finished calling over the radio, Luka, who had gone up to the roof with him, had already cut through the iron fence covering the mouth of the ventilation duct with a chainsaw.

"One by one, the pipes can't bear much weight."

Luca said, the first to get into the pipe.

Jack was assigned to the penultimate position, he was here to fight, not an escorted VIP, and it was impossible to stay in the middle of the group.

But he had never worked with the SWAT team in actual combat, and it was not his turn to open the way and the queen of the palace, and the penultimate position was obviously the most suitable.

Jack doesn't care about that, he's here to save people, not to open Mushuang, and he really doesn't mind playing the best sneak in the game, leaving a corpse behind him, or running around the prison with a cardboard box.

The place where it landed was a dirty and messy room, stacked with tables and chairs with missing arms and legs, barely a storage room, but not even a door.

Hondo and Luca stood guard at the door, and everyone waited patiently for a while, and Deacon, the deputy captain in charge of the palace, also jumped down, put his hand directly on Jack's shoulder, and patted it twice.

"Let's go!"

Hondo and Luca alternately covered with a HK416 with a 10-inch barrel, and several people behind them followed them silently, and their movements were smooth.

Turning a corner, you can clearly hear the noise coming from the corridor ahead, as if a group of prisoners were beating each other, shouting and banging fists and flesh collided.

Hondo quickly looked over and made a few tactical gestures behind him, but Jack didn't understand it at all, only to see that everyone had a tacit understanding to hang their rifles to their sides and pull out the slinger on their waists.

“？？？”

Is this about hand-to-hand combat?

He hadn't used a slinger since leaving the LAPD, and it was clear that the seals wouldn't be provided with their equipment.

"You can stay here." Deacon chuckled and whispered.

Grass, Jack hung his HK417 on the tactical backpack, and put on a fighting starter, who to look down on, no guy beats people like a guy.

"Up!"

Hong Duo gave an order, took the lead and rushed around the corner, and more than a dozen prisoners were crowded in the narrow passage, and they were beating each other passionately, fists to the flesh, so exciting.

The six SWAT team members were like tigers into a pack of wolves, throwing sticks and flying from head to tail, and in less than three minutes, they were all brought down, and the wails in the passage rang out.

"Be honest." Jack's fists didn't work at all, and he followed behind like pigs, using plastic cable ties to tie the hands and feet of the prisoners who had been beaten down, and then taping all the mouths to prevent them from continuing to scream.

"Go ahead, and you'll be at the junction of Zone A and Zone B."

Twelve prisoners, bound and gagged, were left in place.

The so-called connection is actually one of the two stairwells from the third floor to the fourth floor, which just divides the two areas of AB into two, forming a long horizontal line on the top of the T-shape.

The access to Area C is close to Area B, which is why Hondo plans to clean Area A first.

Unlike ordinary residential buildings, the stairwells are designed to be large and the passages are wide because they are intended for inmates to enter and exit, so that four or five people walking side by side will not look crowded.

The prisoners were able to block the staircase leading to the third floor because they were organized, throwing a large pile of laundry at the iron door that locked the staircase, and pouring a large amount of cooking oil.

A prison guard, stripped of his underwear, sat in the middle of the passage with his hands and feet tied, and seven or eight black prisoners stood in front of him, giggling and spitting fragrant fragrance, greeting his family.

One of them, who seemed to be the leader, with a lighter in his hand, squatted in front of the prison guards, snapping and teasing each other.

"Silencer." With Hongdo's order, everyone took out their silencers and loaded them on their guns.

"Mr. Tari, you are a good person, for the sake of your usual kindness to us, I have decided to give you a chance, if you make me and my brothers happy, I can consider another person in this position."

The leading prisoner smiled, stood up, handed the lighter to the younger brother, and then took off his pants.

In the future, the update of 0 o'clock will be placed at about 10 points, and it is said that it is easy to cause errors in statistics when it is stuck at 0 o'clock update.

(End of chapter)