Maybe he knew Gerry too well and knew that he didn't have the courage to get involved, or maybe because of his friendship with old friends for many years, Frank finally let him go.

"Do you think I'm being too soft-hearted?" The two got back into the car, and Frank was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked Jack, who was driving.

"You're a humane sir." Jack slapped his ass without a trace.

In the final analysis, this kind of thing is nothing more than a matter of dereliction of duty, and the target is still the internal personnel of the police station itself, and the punishment under normal circumstances should not reach the level of depriving the entire pension.

Frank increased the punishment and preserved the other party's reputation in disguise, not letting him be ruined because of a thought, this old-school style is still quite appetizing to Jack.

In Frank's body, Jack saw the shadow of old Hunter, and it was only from their generation that he could get a glimpse of the afterglow of the country's golden age.

Instead of returning to the NYPD headquarters, the Dodge Hellcat went straight to Frank's villa, where a black Saab class with a federal license plate stopped right in front of them.

The car door opened, and Jubal appeared at the door of the villa with Hannah and two other agents, dressed in civilian clothes and carrying suitcases.

"I thought you were talking about secrecy, you meant that only the family knew about it," Erin opened the door of the villa and saw that the large group of people was a little speechless.

"Until the Blue Temple case is resolved, this will be your command center."

"Of course." Jubal nodded, but then looked at Frank Reagan with a slight hesitation.

"Jack, how many names do we have now?" Frank asked, taking off his coat and hanging it on a hanger.

"They're the FBI I hired, dear." Frank was completely different to his son and baby daughter, smiled and hugged her, and then pushed her into the living room.

Rao was already mentally prepared, but Frank still reached out to help the table, and the name behind him made him feel dizzy.

"It's Bello?" Old man Henry Reagan came out of the room inside and sighed, "I remember that he was a rookie under you, right?" Later, you promoted him to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. ”

Jack counted the treasures, and after announcing the name of the dish, he looked at Jubal and Hannah, "Do you have any new harvest over there?" Are there any suspicious people in the recent phone interceptions of Sonny Malewski and those surveillance recordings of the DEA? ”

Jubal took out two files and handed them to him, "Detective Daemon Kamiya, the detective of the 27th Precinct, he used to be in the same precinct as Malewski and your son Joey, and he was also present in the raid that led to Joey's death.

And Alex Bello deputy of the Ministry of Internal Affairs"

Jack had also heard of this name, and the deputy captain of the Internal Affairs Department who was in charge of investigating James Reagan was not the same as him, and he deliberately found a witness for him, just to let the Internal Affairs Department drag James down.

"Two detectives from the Manhattan North District Narcotics Division, Ait Buchanan and Will Atwater, Sonny Malewski of the Crime Squad of the same Division, and Superintendent Teddy Chapin of the 31st Division."

Frank knew exactly what that look meant, "Say, I'm mentally prepared, there must be some people I absolutely trust in this, otherwise many things would not have been hidden from me." ”

"There's a recording here, from a recent past, and I think you should listen to it." Hannah pulls open her laptop and plays an audio clip of a conversation between two men on the phone.

"Hello, I'm Malewski."

"Sonny, it's me, Bello."

"What's wrong, why are you going to contact me directly?"

"We're in trouble, we don't know the identity of someone in that incident."

"Who and who?"

"An undercover agent."

"What institution?"

"I can't inquire about it for the time being, but there is a little rumor."

"So what do we know now?"

"That guy was killed just like Regan, and I'm afraid there's going to be big trouble."

"Okay, then tell everyone, get on the ground in advance, and we're going to change places."

At the end of the recording, Danny slammed his fist on the table, his voice choked up, "They dare to use Joey as a metaphor!" I'm going to rip their throats open with my own hands and pull out their hearts! ”

Compared with the eldest son, Frank was much calmer, reached out and hugged his daughter, who was also red-eyed, and whispered a few words of comfort, perhaps as early as the moment when the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, the old father had already dried up his tears.

"Alright." Jack felt that instead of being incompetent and furious here, it was better to think about how to deal with this "blue temple" as soon as possible, and his girlfriend's dark circles appeared again.

"Now there's bad news and good news, and the good news is that we know that these guys are going to party soon, and it's most likely going to be a share of the spoils, just enough to catch them all.

The bad news is that we lack evidence, these recordings can't go to court, these are all experienced police officers, and there are even high-level officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who are well-versed in regulations, and if they don't let go, at least at the legal level, there is nothing we can do with them. ”

Frank had apparently been thinking about it countless times in his mind, "Erin, to get the search warrant, at least so that these recordings can be used as evidence, and the physical evidence can only be found at the party site, if they will indeed divide the spoils there."

Can the FBI be responsible for a thorough investigation? Containing the residences of these people, text messages, emails, GPS records of vehicles, etc., it should at least form a preliminary chain of evidence. ”

Jubal looked at the five FBIs present, including himself, and looked bitter, "The manpower is a little tight, but we will try to overcome it." ”

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"I can't believe it, I miss feeding mosquitoes in the tropical jungle with seals." Jubal worked hard to overcome it, but Jack was almost busy with dogs.

In one night, he infiltrated four houses in a row and installed bugs in them, for which he also spent 15 system coins to upgrade his lockpicking skills to master in one go.

"Please call me Jack the Thief from now on." Jack nestled in the sofa at Regan's house, pillowed Hannah's thighs, humming and chirping to enjoy the sweet girl's gentle head massage.

His physical exertion was not much, but in order not to alarm the people in the house, he maintained a state of full perceptual throughout the whole process, and his mental consumption was extremely high, and he slept for nearly 12 hours in one breath after coming back.

However, the effort paid off, and the gains were huge, as the FBI successfully expanded the number of "Blue Templars" on the list to 12 over the next two days, and confirmed what Malefski and Bello called the "lying body" time, which was 10 o'clock tonight.

(End of chapter)