The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 819: Prison Break (Part )

Jack retracted his gaze from Agent Gelson and turned to the map on the wall. Harrisburg is a very Chinese name in old America. There are more than a dozen cities called Harrisburg across the country.

Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, is in the southeast, and Scranton, where the airport where the plane stopped by Aubrey and Jiejie was parked, is in the northeast. The two are separated by more than a hundred kilometers.

Sheriff Roland seemed very energetic and looked at Jack with admiration in his eyes.

"Detective Tavole guessed it. They bought several sets of clothes and several colors of hair dye with cash. I have arranged for people to set up a double road inspection on the highway leading to Scranton and focus on the investigation. The silver Nissan that went missing from the Rowntrees.”

Jack sighed and scratched his head helplessly, "There are also roads leading to New York and Philadelphia. They should not run towards Scranton."

Alice played the news on her mobile phone to the old black police chief again. The latter suddenly cursed in slang in a low voice with some annoyance, "I clearly informed those bastards to tightly block the news."

"Maybe it's not your people's fault." Jack looked at Jubal with a meaning, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He subconsciously looked at the time. It was already past two o'clock in the morning.

"The silver Nissan was not found abandoned in the nearby parking lot, was it?"

Sheriff Roland nodded with some confusion, "Yes, our people have searched all around."

Jack walked around the desk twice and looked at Jubal, "They were very cautious. When buying clothes and hair dye, they even bought several sets of different styles and colors. So why didn't they change cars nearby?"

"Because they need to keep a low profile, they don't have the skills to steal cars. They already take a lot of risks buying clothes and hair dye. Going to the second-hand car market or looking for someone to buy a car can easily expose their whereabouts." Jubal didn't understand. Why did Jack ask that.

"Then how did they get the first car?" Jack smiled.

Jubal's expression paused for a moment, then he stood up suddenly, "Are you saying that Simic may continue to take Maldonado to attack the homes of his colleagues?"

"They need to find a place to rest and eat, disguise themselves and change cars. Simic killed the gossipy partner, but he also killed the Langtree family who were closer to him and even advised him. So what about Flynn Beckett?"

Jack's words made Jubal frown slightly. He walked to the desk filled with information and dug out Flynn Beckett's information, his expression a little tangled.

"But Flynn Beckett divorced a year ago. His ex-wife and his 10-year-old daughter currently live alone."

As he spoke, Jubal's hand while flipping through the information shook, and his expression suddenly changed, "Damn it! Flynn Beckett's previous home was near Harrisburg, and his house was awarded to his ex-wife."
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"Safety!"

"Safety!"

When the heavily armed FBI-SWAT team rushed into the red-roofed house in front of them, a gloomy-looking Jack walked past a silver Nissan SUV parked in the driveway in front of the house. It was obvious that they were late.

"Sir, we found a body in the kitchen. It should be Simic who is wanted. There are two more bodies in the bedroom upstairs." A SWAT team member paused, unable to continue.

"Sir, you'd better go in and see for yourself. This is simply something only an animal can do."

When everyone in the wanted criminal team saw Simic's body in the kitchen, all the men, including Jack, subconsciously crossed their legs.

Simic fell to the kitchen floor with his eyes wide open, still with an expression of disbelief on his face, as if he couldn't believe that he would be treated like this. His neck was cut open with a knife, blood was all over the floor, and his lower body was even more bloody and chopped into a pool of bloody mud in a vent of anger.

"Let's go up and take a look." Jack tilted his head towards Clay and motioned for him to follow him upstairs. The SWAT team members weren't so excited just because of this. He had an ominous premonition.

The remaining people stayed on the first floor to investigate the scene. Aubrey squatted next to the body and took pictures of a bloody table knife thrown on the ground. If nothing else, it was the murder weapon.

"It seems that we misunderstood Maldonado. There should be no problem with his sexual orientation. He turned into a two-way plug simply because he wanted to use Simic to escape from prison."

Before Aubrey finished his teasing words, he saw Jack and Clay walking down from the bedroom on the second floor with extremely ugly expressions.

"This bastard, I'm going to crush him." Clay slammed the door and walked out. Everyone could still vaguely hear a series of suppressed angry Fake sounds coming from the front yard.

"What's wrong?" Hannah was curious and wanted to go upstairs with Jiejie, but was stopped by Jack.

Jack's expression was extremely ugly, and he shook his head slightly at the two of them, "Just like Aubrey said, Maldonado seemed to prove that his sexual orientation was okay before killing Flynn Beckett's ex-wife and daughter. , violated them."

"God, he is the only daughter." Jiejie covered her mouth in surprise, tears glistening in her eyes.

Jack felt a pain in his arm, but Hannah was so excited that she subconsciously pinched his arm.
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"What you have to do now is to keep your head clear. Only in this way can Maldonado be caught as soon as possible. There should be no more innocent victims."

Back at the temporary command center in the prison, it was already dark, and Jubal rushed the dejected people to rest.

"Send him back to prison, and then let him continue to figure out how to escape?" Aubrey whispered unhappily.

Although she did not appear at the scene with everyone, she stayed with Jubal and waited for everyone to come back. Alice, who also did not go to rest, kicked the guy angrily, indicating that there was no need to continue to add fuel to the fire.

As a father of two daughters, Jubal was no less angry than others at this time.

Jack waved his hand to signal these guys to go and rest quickly. Unlike him, they could not sleep for two or three days and just squint for a few hours to recover as before.

"Go to sleep. There are some things you don't need to worry about. No one from above or from the DEA emphasizes that Maldonado must be caught alive, but you have to understand how risky it is to kill a drug lord. "

"Anyway, this isn't the first time we've dealt with this kind of thing." Clay waved his hand carelessly. As the only person present who had worked as a drug dealer with Jack in Mexico, he was talking about us only between the two of us.

Jubal didn't care about the previous episode. After all, everyone had the same idea. "I'm going to issue a new vehicle arrest warrant. The name of Flynn Beckett's ex-wife is a 2008 blue Honda Fit." ”

Jack snatched the information from Jubal's hand and pushed him out of the office. "Leave it to me to handle it. You should go and rest quickly. There is still a lot of work waiting for you after dawn."

After driving everyone out of the big office, Jack first submitted a description of the new wanted vehicle in the system, and then called Sheriff Roland who stayed at the scene, asking his state troopers to pay close attention to the road leading to New York. and Philadelphia-bound traffic arteries.

(End of this chapter)