By the time Jack woke up, twelve hours later, the quiet ward Jason had promised was as noisy as World War III, and the seals cheered and hugged.

"Did the Chinese team win the World Cup?" Jack knocked on his head that was about to explode, muttered a word and rolled over and sat up from the bed, but unfortunately, the men's soccer team is still pulling its crotch even in the American drama world, and it is impossible for the seals to cheer for the country on the other side of the Pacific.

"Hey, lucky boy, the doctor said Clay is out of danger and his leg is saved, but there may be some slight lameness in the future, uh. Do you FBIs care about this? Jason was so excited that he couldn't be incoherent.

Although he had expected this result for a long time, Jack still tried to make a look of surprise, "Didn't the doctor say that it would take 48 hours to confirm?" ”

"The doctor said it was probably because Clay was young, the internal injuries were not as serious as originally expected, and the recovery was beyond their expectations."

Sonny hugged him with a bear hug and picked up Jack, who was almost half a head taller than himself, from the ground, "I knew that as long as you were a lucky boy, something good would happen." ”

Well, although this is pure superstition, it is also crooked, and Jack is not ashamed of it, "It's okay, then I should go back too, and tell Clay to recuperate on my behalf, and when he recovers, I will personally pick him up and take him to Quantice." ”

Kuntik's training time is about 5 months, and Clay will need at least several months to recover, so strictly speaking, it may not be in time for the team to be officially established.

But a retired soldier like Clay who came out of the special forces should have a special policy, and besides, it is not a big problem for Jack to leave a vacancy for him alone, and he plans to go back and ask Rosie about how to do it.

As the saying goes, Jack's first trip to Europe came to an end in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to bite a bite of German pig's trotters.

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Two weeks have passed in the blink of an eye, and Jack has been more leisurely during this time, except for going to the new office every day to go around and urge the renovation progress, that is, to get some delicious food to pat the farts of several female supervisors and female employees in the logistics department.

There is no way, the new team is going to open, except for a few small pistols sponsored by the NYPD, other equipment including vehicles must be allocated to the New York office, so Jack's main job now is to go around asking for food.

This is also no way, even if the female boss supports it again, it is impossible to solve this trivial problem for Jack herself, mainly because the serious supervisor Jubal doesn't know what he's busy with recently, clocks in on time every day, and disappears when he gets off work.

So the trivial matter of getting some new equipment and a few new cars for the future team fell on Jack's head.

In addition, he still has to recruit people, and recently he flipped through his resume in the system and found two familiar faces, a psychologist named Lance Switz, who smiled more innocently than Red, and even had two sweet dimples.

There is also a guy named Jim Aubrey, although he is also quite handsome, but the smile in the photo is a bit dull, and he likes to crook his mouth.

Jack was a step late, and after making a phone call, he learned that Lance Swaites, who was also a BAU profiler, had just gone to the Washington office, but fortunately, Jim Aubrey was still unfounded.

He had just finished training as a field agent last year, and had worked on Wall Street for several years before joining the FBI, and although he may not be as talented as Red, he was a rare high-IQ talent.

Jack sent a report to Dana Moge and transferred him to the New York office for the time being, and if he had a good time working together, he would be one of his teammates.

The rest of the time, he occasionally walked around the NYPD to see if there were any big cases that Danny, who was too busy to kick in the back of the head, needed help.

The New York office's cooperation with the NYPD is a long-term project, and even if he goes to the wanted criminal team, there will still be many opportunities for cooperation.

However, the Big Apple has been relatively peaceful recently, and it is all some trivial small cases, although there are shooting murders every day, but under the three major crime-solving artifacts of ballistic detection, fingerprints and DNA, most of them have been reduced to ordinary police detectives who can deal with the work that can be handled step by step like daily tasks.

Hannah's case is finally over, and when the little sweet girl comes back, she yells that she won't take this kind of financial fraud case, and she is dealing with a bunch of data reports all day long, and she drinks coffee until she vomits.

During this time, Jack also participated in several card games organized by Rick Cassel, and the breadth of his social circle was truly eye-opening, from the judge to the mayor and even Frank Reagan.

A few days later, Jim Aubrey officially reported for duty, similar to Jack's impression, a young man under 30 years old, full of vitality.

In "Tracing the Bones", this late appearance, the sense of presence is not as strong as other characters, but it is also an acquaintance face, or a character who has never been blackened from beginning to end, Jack feels that at least we can get along first.

The NYPD lived up to expectations, and as the newcomers took their place, new cases were brought in, and just as Jack pondered whether to invite the newcomers to a meal or a drink at the bar as a welcome, Jubal knocked on his office door.

"There's a kidnapping in front of Hope General Hospital, and the NYPD needs our help."

"What just happened?" Jack was a little surprised, it was just past ten o'clock in the morning, and he was kidnapping in broad daylight in public, was there a mistake?

He casually picked up his mobile phone wallet and car keys and walked out of the office, and the analysts and technicians who had been chatting in the large office of the operation center also returned to their workstations one after another, and sat down one by one waiting for instructions.

"Yes, that's right, less than 2 hours ago, Detective Reagan was already waiting for you at the scene, bring the newcomer with you, and keep in touch." Jubal put his hand to his ear and made a phone call.

"OK, Agent O'Brie, please come with me." Jack nodded, that was what he had done to get Jim Aubrey in advance.

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"The victim's name is Nicole Wright, a doctor at Hope General Hospital, an anesthesiologist, and according to her colleagues, she comes from a wealthy family, so I assumed for the time being that it was a kidnapping for ransom and applied to transfer the case to the FBI."

The implication of Danny's words made Jack stunned, "You're not following up on this case?" "It's not like someone he knows knows about it, and he still has the time to take the initiative to let go of the case?

"I've missed the 'Wild Night' with Linda for months, and I'm worried that she'll really go crazy if I don't take a vacation this time, so I'll trouble you to take over this time." Danny clasped his hands to his chest in prayer.

(End of chapter)