my beauty world

Chapter 138 I am the FBI
Back in the hotel suite, Ronan put the collected information on the living room table one by one, turned on the small tape recorder, and played back what the protection organization personnel had said, hoping to find clues to the demonized bison.

Squaw Valley is very large, and the place where Vera Gorski saw the white bison for the first time was far away from the place where people later heard about it, which shows that the bison has a huge range of activities.

Ronan also brought the map of Squaw Valley, compared the data, and delineated the route map of the area where the buffalo herds often move.

At the beginning, Jess tried hard to downplay her own existence, just hoping to end this suffering quickly, but she couldn't hold back in the end with her naturally active personality in her twenties, and asked, "Are you thinking about American bison?"

Ronan glanced at her, recalled her analysis and judgment when he kidnapped Leonardo, and replied, "Find a special bison."

"I guess so." Jess glanced secretly and said, "You just came to Carson City, so you may not know that there have been several bison poaching cases in Squaw Valley recently. propaganda power."

Ronan was puzzled: "Poaching bison? This is not the lion king, elephant king or tiger king."

Jess spread her hands: "I'm just collecting and analyzing the news. For the specific reason, I can only ask the poachers..."

Before she finished speaking, she quickly shut up. This was a bit impolite. What if the other party gave her a wall?
Jess had a pain in her forehead, her neck tightened, her throat constricted, and she had difficulty breathing.

Ronan asked, "Do you have an idea?"

"A little bit." As soon as Jess finished answering the sentence, she sighed secretly, she was sick, suffering from persecution syndrome!But she didn't dare to take back the words, and continued: "I think that professional things should be done by professional people! The Protector Organization must be someone nearby who knows more about bison. We...you want to find bison , should use them."

Ronan didn't speak, and pointed to the information obtained from the Protector organization on the table.

Jess understood what he meant, touched her chest, suppressed the fear in her heart, and said, "It's best to get into the Protector organization! Before I came back, I went to the other side to see that the Protector organization is recruiting volunteers. Organize patrols to patrol the Squaw Valley bison area in response to this sudden poaching."

Ronan asked: "You mean, to apply for volunteers?"

Jess nodded slightly: "Yes."

Ronan knew that this woman had some abilities, and he had organized such a large local theft gang, which could be useful: "Be more specific."

Jess wanted to give herself a slap, isn't it just looking for trouble?But she thought so in her heart, but she said obediently: "My team has experienced several actual battles and obtained a lot of wallets and IDs, including hunter IDs and student IDs. It will be the summer vacation of American universities soon. It is said that good universities They all focus on practice, I will provide you with a few student ID cards, and you pretend to be a college student who loves animals to apply for volunteers."

This was indeed a solution, but after Ronan thought about it for a while, he rejected it.

No matter how animals the Protectors organize, they will not use temporary volunteers as animals, at most they will do some peripheral work.

Ronan opened the badge space, rummaged a little, and found a number of documents obtained from Matt Grave, including the documents and badges of common organizations such as CIA, DEA, and FBI.

He once fooled Ilsa with a CIA badge.

Based on what Jess said, Ronan already had an idea. Squaw Valley is located on the border of California and Nevada, and the jurisdiction of the case is a problem.

I turned on the computer and checked again. The poaching case involving illegal guns was also under the jurisdiction of the FBI.

Even if you're not there, you can make excuses and reasons.

Go deep into Squaw Valley with the Protectors as an FBI agent on the hunt for poachers and poachers with illegal firearms!

But there is a problem. FBI agents always work together as partners.

Ronan's eyes turned to Jess naturally.

Jess folded her arms unconsciously, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Ronan pretended to take out an FBI badge from his pocket, and threw it to Jess: "Tomorrow, change into a suit and follow me to the bison protection organization to learn about the poaching case, and then ask them to help go to the scene of the crime."

Jess looked at the FBI badge and asked, "Where did you get it? Do you have many?"

Ronan glanced at her, and Jess shut up.

"Do you have a lot of documents in your hand?" Ronan asked, "The stolen ones."

Jess didn't dare to be fooled: "There are some."

Ronan was not polite to her: "I want as much as I have, don't worry, I will pay."

Jess said: "The main reason is that I have men to support."

Ronan is not short of money now, and after Jess's men sent a bunch of documents the next day, he paid normally.

The two changed into the suits that the FBI often wore, drove into a car, bypassed yesterday's commercial street, and approached the bison protection organization.

Ronan had a badge and a certificate in his hand, and he played it under the banner of hunting down poaching cases and poachers. It didn't take much effort to gain the trust of the bison protection organization.

"Please find out the identity of the poachers and bring them to justice!"

The head of the Protectorate organization, a middle-aged white male, spoke earnestly to Ronan: "American bison really can't be hunted anymore, they are going extinct!"

Ronan was like an FBI agent: "It is my duty to investigate the case." But he changed his voice: "We don't know the habits of bison, and we are not familiar with the areas where bison are active. Mr. Donovan, I hope You can send capable people to help us find out the case as soon as possible and catch the poachers!"

Donovan immediately made a call.

When he hung up the phone, Ronan asked again: "Before I came, I read the information and heard that there are rumors about the magical white bison circulating in Squaw Valley. Is this poaching related to the white bison?"

Donovan said: "Many aborigines in Squaw Valley claimed to have seen white bison. We also conducted targeted investigations, but found nothing! Last year, some aborigines claimed to have seen white bison, but there were no photos or evidence. The video is evidence, we can only treat it as rumors."

He further said: "In the eyes of the aborigines, the white bison is the incarnation of the sacred totem. Those who can see the white bison will be blessed with luck, so some aborigines always say they have seen the white bison."

Ronan nodded slightly, thinking of Vera and Catherine's mother. They both have dark hair and eyes, and they seem to be of mixed race with the aborigines?

Whether there is, we have to investigate on the spot.

There was a knock at the door, and Donovan went to answer it.

Jess's voice was extremely low: "In my judgment, he didn't lie."

Ronan nodded slightly.

Donovan brought over a man in his mid-thirties, not tall, a typical mixed-race man, with dark brown hair and eyes.

"This is Gary, our best field survival and tracking expert here, aboriginal descendants." Donovan said specifically: "He knows Squaw Valley very well, and he was the first to discover the poached bison carcass."

Then, Ronan and Jess were introduced.

Gary asked directly: "Inspector, when are we leaving?"

Ronan said: "The sooner the better! I want to find out the traces of these people as soon as possible and catch them!"

Gary looked at the time: "Wait a moment, I will make some preparations and leave on time in an hour."

Ronan nodded: "Yes."

Go to Squaw Valley to find clues. You can't just go there. Gary needs to prepare materials for survival in the wild.

Ronan briefly asked Donovan about Gary.

Gary was originally a professional hunter. He belonged to the aboriginal group in Squaw Valley. He had a hunter license from California and Nevada. He legally owned a shotgun. He was good at marksmanship and good at tracking.

When I was young, I used to do a lot of hunting. Later, I was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and my thoughts suddenly changed, and I became a persistent animal protector, especially the American bison, which is closely related to the aborigines.

He joined the conservation organization for nearly three years, stopped more than ten poaching acts and captured five poachers.

Even shot at poaching gangs.

This time he was also the first to spot the poaching of bison.

But after tracking down, the poachers were lost.

After returning, choose to call the police to seek help from the authorities.

The location where several cases occurred was at the border between California and Nevada. The two sides were still arguing. Ronan and Jess, a pair of fake FBI agents, arrived first.

If it drags on, there may continue to be hunted bison. Donovan also wants Ronan and his party to set off as soon as possible.

The FBI has law enforcement powers that they do not have, and they can call for support in an emergency, which can always deter poachers.

Ronan planned to find out how to make the demonized bison in advance, even the cherished American bison could not stop him from becoming stronger.

Besides, it's the national animal of the United States.

When going downstairs, Ronan told Jess: "If you meet the target, I will send you a signal, and then you can entangle or lure that hunter away."

In front of Ronan, Jess didn't have the courage to refuse at all. She wanted to resist in her heart, but her words were faster than her heart: "No problem."

In the backyard of the Buffalo Conservation Organization, the two met Gary, who drove a pickup truck with a tarp-covered body and a lot of supplies.

This is a man of few words, said: "You guys get in this car."

"Okay." Ronan responded, and asked Jess to go to the car that was coming, and took down the two big bags and put them on the back seat of the car.

Gary looked curiously and judged that there was a long gun in the bag.

Ronan said briefly: "Some necessary field supplies, and then weapons. Poachers generally have long guns."

Gary reminded: "Be careful, some poachers have good marksmanship."

Jess got into the back seat and said in her heart that when encountering poachers, she would stay quietly behind and shout for cheers. Although she had practiced the self-defense skills passed down from the gypsies, she was not very good at frontal combat.

The partner is a super killer, if he can't solve it, it's better to find a way to escape.

Ronan got into the co-pilot, and Gary drove the pickup truck out of the backyard, all the way to the northwest, and soon entered the mountains after leaving the city, most of the time it was a winding uphill road.

Squaw Valley is an alpine valley with a relatively high elevation.

On the way, Ronan asked some questions carefully, including the white bison.

Gary is an aborigine, and he has heard of white bison more than once from his fellow tribe, but he has never seen it with his own eyes.

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(End of this chapter)