The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 177 Arranged by God

"Don't move, policeman." An old man shouted angrily, and two figures, one tall and one short, descended from the old-fashioned crown, holding guns in both hands and pointing at the armed mob who was knocked dizzy in the Mercedes-Benz.

"My God! Why are you here?" Jack hurriedly got out of the car and ran forward, dragging the two people in the Mercedes-Benz down like dead dogs, and tied them with plastic ties behind his back. In that scene, two more were added.

Only then did he put away his gun and looked at the two old men beside the old crown car, "Rick, Didi, why are you here?"

"God arranged it." Detective Hunter grinned, and the familiar lines almost made Jack cry on the spot.

"Is this the reinforcement you were talking about?" Lei Che, who followed closely, saw the two gray-haired old men with a look of disbelief.

"Are you the big man they say? You're not that tall either."

Rick straightened his face and tried to straighten his slightly hunched back. He was nearly two meters tall in his prime, but he still looked taller than Reicher at this moment.

I don't know if it was because of the wonderful car crash just now that he regained the demeanor of his years as a police detective. At this moment, the detective Hunter is radiant and radiant, and gradually coincides with the familiar impression in Jack's impression.

"It's been so many years, I didn't expect that you, an old guy, have not lost a bit of driving skills."

Didi next to him put away her Walter PPK/S with a silver-gray stainless steel body, restored the image of a kind old lady, and took the initiative to hug Jack.

"Little Jack, it's nice to meet you. We're here with the Andersons."

Jack froze, did Zooey come too?
While talking, Zoe appeared on the side of the road with an AR-15 on her shoulders, a black tights with bumps, and a black ski cap.

Braxton, who appeared behind her, was running in the direction of oncoming traffic with a reflective warning sign to prevent anyone from straying into the accident.

Jack resisted the urge to hold her in his arms, and nodded awkwardly but politely, "Superintendent, uh, Zoe, long time no see."

As a woman, Zoe's acting skills are much better than him at the moment, and she smiled naturally, "My parents are worried about you and Hannah, so I will help."

A former police superintendent who was busy running for city councilor left all his work and came from the west coast to the east coast to help. Apart from the deep sisterhood, Jack didn't know how to explain it.

The Hunters didn't notice the awkward atmosphere between the two. Perhaps in their minds, Jack and Hannah were the perfect couple. The old detective commanded a few people and quickly cleared the road.

Jack and Reicher worked very hard to get down the corpse from the big tree by the side of the road. This was the unlucky guy who flew higher than the Leopard 2 turret just now.

"That's your ex-girlfriend? Your expression just now was not quite right."

Reacher sent out a test intentionally or unintentionally.

"Nothing, she is my former boss and my girlfriend's cousin." Jack has regained his composure and replied nonchalantly.

"It's so dark, what expression can you see? You will see my girlfriend soon."

Just as he was talking, two lights came on, and the Bentley that had just turned onto the path came back and stopped by the side of the road.

The car door opened, and Hannah, who was wearing the same style of black tights as Zoe and carrying Braxton's Barrett M82A1M, jumped out, completely ignoring the miserable corpses all over the place, and jumped directly into Jack's arms. The long legs clamped tightly around his waist and kissed him fiercely.

"Thanks to that Joey Reacher you saved. He said he investigated the cause of my parents' death and also found out the murderer who killed the EPA investigator. His nickname was 'Viking'."

"Cough" seemed to feel some kind of hot gaze from behind, Jack patted Hannah on the back and motioned her to come down.

"You have to thank the Wolf Brothers for saving Joey Reacher with all their might."

Jack suddenly had a sense of sight. The scripts of the two brothers, the Wolf brothers and the Reich brothers, are a bit similar. They both joined the army when they were young.

"You're that Jack Reacher, I've heard of you."

Zoe, who looked away faintly, stretched out her hand to Lei Che who was beside her.

"My name is Zoe Anderson. I used to work in DCIS (Defense Criminal Investigative Service). The 'Army Military Police Unit 110 Special Investigation Unit' you led is famous. In less than 5 years, more than 150 cases have been closed. All The prosecution was successful and more than 20 fugitives were arrested."

"Are you that Anderson? I've heard of you too, and I always thought it was a man." Reacher couldn't hide his surprise in his tone.

Zoe was about to speak with a smile. Old Hunter, who had already driven the crown to push the wreckage of the Mercedes-Benz that had turned sideways to the side of the road, patted the door and greeted everyone.

"Boys and girls, it's time to go, go back now, we can still catch the Tonight Show with Jimmy's tonight, and Diddy barely pulls an episode."

Hannah and Zoe got into Jack's Aston Martin as a matter of course, driving at the end, with Reacher's Jaguar in front, and two prisoners bundled into dumplings piled up in the back seat of his car.

"Uh, are those corpses and vehicle wreckage piled up on the side of the road?"

The two sisters in the back seat of the car were wearing the same black tights, which made Jack feel itchy. He needs to wear a cat ear headband and a mask to cover his eyes. Compared with Anne Hathaway's catwoman look Make more concessions, and it is still a double impact.

Coupled with the fact that each of the two had a big gun in their arms, the impact was quadruple, which was already lethal.

Hearing that this guy had nothing to say, Hannah, who pouted and pretended to be unhappy after getting in the car, snorted softly, "People from the Atlanta FBI office will arrive in 10 minutes with the Georgia Highway Patrol. They take care of the aftermath."

Jack, who really had nothing to say, was really worried at this time. He seemed to have an insider in the local FBI office, an old friend of Finlay's, the 'Viking' Hannah just mentioned. man' partner.

But after thinking about it, the plan was to startle the snake anyway, and it would be a good thing if the traitor really wanted to tip off the news, just find a reason to catch him later.

Now he really couldn't find anything to say, so he laughed a few times dryly, and even talked about a few interesting things in the past two days, mainly focusing on the embarrassing things about Finlay and Reicher.

However, there was still no reaction behind his back, and his heart became more and more cold, feeling that this Shura field might not be able to pass tonight.

The ensuing drive was quiet, with few other vehicles in sight after we brushed past an oncoming convoy of police cars.

An hour later, the convoy of three luxury cars and an old Crown arrived at Grady Memorial Hospital.

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(End of this chapter)