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Chapter 212 The Last Clue (Part 3, please subscribe)
Jason brought Clay and Sonny back to the ground, and Ray, Bullock and others surrounded them one after another.

"This kid's English is indeed very good. It's rare to be able to have such a level of self-study, but I don't believe a word." Jason laughed.

"She does have a talent for acting, but she can't handle the details well. People who do hard work on the farm every day can't have such clean hands." Sonny said.

"So... what now?" Trent asked.

"Take him under control and continue to wait here to see who else will show up." Lei suggested.

When Jason was interrogating Turan below, he kept the team's radio on, and Lei listened to the whole process outside, and his proposal was relatively conservative.

"That's a good idea, I agree." Trent raised his hand.

"What about you?" Jason looked at the others.

"Hey, son of the great writer Spencer, it's time for you to act." Sonny elbowed Clay, using the old trick again.

This is not malicious sarcasm, just a harmless little joke.

"I've achieved more than my father, haven't I?"

Clay suggested that it was time for Sonny to get rid of the old meme, and then he returned to the topic and said: "Since there is nothing to ask, it would be a waste of time to bring him back for interrogation.

I suggest installing a tracker, letting her go, and using a drone to monitor the whole process to see where he went. I think the risk is worth taking. "

"I take this offer from Mr. Clay Spencer, First Class Combatant."

Sonny deliberately added an affix to the name, and continued to tease Clay.

"It's too passive to wait here. Taking the initiative may get better results. I agree with this proposal." Finally, Bullock also spoke.

"Okay, let's do it, Clay, you go and install a tracker on the motorcycle."

Jason himself is more inclined to take the initiative. Since Cleti's proposal has won the majority, he has passed the vote.

Then the radio called: "Operation Center, this is B1, please answer."

"The combat center has received it, please tell me."

Eric responded very quickly, apparently waiting on the radio.

"The on-site interrogation has ended, and no useful information has been obtained. We decided to release him first, and then put on a tracker to chase her all the way to see where she will go and ask for permission." Jason said.

"Got it, road tracking requires transportation, do you have it?" Eric asked.

Team B went there by helicopter. If they want to follow Turan on the road, they need to have corresponding means of transportation to cooperate with the operation.

"We were going to borrow a car, and it happened that one was parked at the farm."

During the SSE procedure just now, Jason found a pickup truck parked behind the house, and he had tried to start it in advance.

"Okay, then do as you do, the control center will provide you with tracking support."

As soon as Eric agreed to the plan, Diaz's GPS positioning showed a red dot on the computer screen.

Obviously Clay installed the tracker and activated it.

Jason got the approval of the combat center, returned to the Kanjing, came to Sudden and said, "Your investigation is over, you can go."

"You really don't want to put me in jail?"

It was so easy to leave, Turan was a little unresponsive.

"Put a child in prison, we won't do such a cruel thing, but you have to remember to forget everything that happened here, you have never seen us here, understand?"

Jason is also very good at acting, dispelling Turan's doubts with a concerned tone.

"Yes, thank you, sir."

Although Turan is very smart, he is still no match for an old ginger after all. He chose to believe Jason's words and never thought that letting her go would be a trick.

Thanks again and again, he retreated and walked, and then changed to a trot in the passage.

He got out of the well, got on his motorcycle, and ran away in a hurry.

The motorcycle was equipped with a tracker, and everyone in Team B was not in a hurry to chase after it. Jason had arranged for Team A to deal with the money, and then he brought everyone in Team B into the car to chase after it.

Fortunately, it was a pickup truck, otherwise the seven members of Team B wouldn't be able to fit in it.

"She went east, in the direction of Jalalabad."

"400 meters ahead is the outer ring road, you need to pass through and continue to go inside."

"Okay, he turned right, 100 meters away."

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With Diaz in the operations center, locked on by the GPS signal and the night vision lens of the drone, he constantly informed the B team of the route.

The pickup truck chased all the way into the city of Jalalabad, and finally entered the winding urban road.

The road for the motorcycle is relatively narrow, which made it impossible for the pickup truck to pick up the speed. Sonny couldn't help complaining: "My grandpa's wheelchair can drive faster than this."

"It's still moving forward at a slow speed, which is better than going into a dead end."

Jason's words seem to be talking about this journey, but they are actually alluding to the progress of the current investigation. All hope is on this little girl.

Turan's anti-reconnaissance awareness is very strong, and he has been winding around the city.

If it weren't for drones and GPS tracking, hardly anyone could keep up with a motorbike in the dark of night.

Turan can come down very easily and shake off the people who are chasing him.

After walking around the city for about 10 minutes, Diaz finally heard the news that he had ended his "shopping".

"The target has parked his motorcycle in an alley and entered the building on the north side of the alley. You can see it by turning right 200 meters ahead."

The information provided by Diaz is very clear, the pickup truck of the B team will arrive soon.

"Keep an eye around, brothers."

Entering a completely unfamiliar place, Jason told everyone before getting out of the car.

Even after confirming that there was no weapon on Turan, Long Zhan and the others did not dare to slack off. After getting off the car, they quickly formed a CQB formation and walked towards the building on the north side of the alley.

At this time, the time has come to more than 5 o'clock in the morning, and various sounds have been heard from the houses on both sides.

Already got up, preparing for morning prayer.

"Why are you so quiet?"

Team B came to the gate of the house to sell, and Jason told everyone again.

Then he nodded to Sonny, indicating that he was ready to break the door.

Maybe Turan didn't expect someone to chase him, and he needed to go out when it was prayer time. Sonny checked the door and found it was unlocked.

Then he opened the door carefully, and Lei rushed into the room first.

The first thing I came to was the living room of the house. There was a little boy less than 10 years old sitting at the wooden table, as if waiting for the arrival of breakfast.

Seeing a group of strangers breaking into the house, the little boy quickly got up and fled to the room with curtains on the right.

As soon as he reached the door, the curtain was lifted from the inside.

(End of this chapter)