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Chapter 205 Introducing the King into the Urn

"You bastard, you are a complete liar. You said you knew how to find him and rescue my daughter. What are you and your people doing now? Standing here and watching? You even want to find someone to take me away? A daughter?"

When Agent Scheyer from the FBI's New York office and the local New Haven detective arrived, they saw the chaotic scene in front of them.

Evan Davenport and Rossi had a fierce verbal conflict. The other three members of the BAU team looked at a loss and no one even thought of going up to help Rossi.

"No, don't fool me, don't try to fool me again, I will never believe it again"

Seeing that Evan's emotions were about to get out of control and he was about to attack Rossi, Shi Yier, who was well-dressed and dressed as an elite, hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him away.

"Evan, don't be like this, everyone is doing their best."

"You need to take a break and trust Rossi and his team. They are the best of the best. Come on, follow me next door and take a break."

Seeing several FBI agents walking next door with Evan surrounded by them, Rosie, who looked a little embarrassed just now, straightened out her somewhat messed up coat and winked at Jack and JJ, meaning it's your turn next.

Jack took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions. He always asked him to act. He always felt that if he stopped being a policeman one day, he would have a wide range of acting opportunities as an actor. At least action movies would not require the use of stunt doubles.

After waiting for a moment, he and JJ took Cheryl to the next door and found Agent Shier who had just helped Evan sit down.

Jack went straight to the point, "Agent Scheyer, we have reason to believe that the kidnapper will attack Cheryl again. He knows the Davenport family very well and is familiar with this house."

"And he also knows us well and has too much key information. We suspect that he is hiding among us and this place is no longer safe."

"We need to re-screen Evan Davenport's network and cross-reference it with the local detectives in New Haven. During this time, Cheryl is not suitable to stay here."

JJ revealed the BAU team's next plan.

Agent Shier couldn't help but be stunned. He seemed a little surprised by the news. He glanced at the FBI agents from New Haven around him and led the two of them out of the room to a secluded corner of the living room.

"You mean, someone inside the FBI's New Haven office did it?"

Jack nodded and replied confidently, "We have done psychological profiling, and based on the information disclosed by the kidnapper, it is basically confirmed that he is our insider. We need to limit the number of agents who come into contact with Cheryl, so .”

Agent Scheer looked a little hesitant, "I can arrange a safe house, but even though I'm from the New York office."

Jack looked careless and careless.

"I have asked Evan Davenport before. He said that he is an old friend of your father and is quite familiar with you. Besides, although New York and New Haven are not far apart, they are still quite far apart. "

Agent Scheer looked refreshed, "Thank you for your trust. I will make arrangements right away. Who will accompany you for protection?"

"The fewer people, the better. JJ and I will be together, and you can also bring one or two trustworthy people with you." Jack replied.

Agent Scheer nodded, "Then I can do it alone. If I call someone from New York, I will be exposed easily."

"How long will it take? We hope to set off as soon as possible, the sooner the better." JJ asked anxiously.

Agent Scheer's answer was quite confident, "20 minutes, the safe house is ready, I just need to make a phone call, but there is a lack of water and food, I need someone to prepare it."

"Don't bother. Let's do the shopping ourselves when we get there. Rosie is urging us too much." Jack didn't seem to care about this.

-

At dawn, before the sun had fully risen, in the hazy fog, two Saber cars left the Davenport family's residence, one behind the other.

Jack put one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the car window. He yawned lazily and glanced at the car following him from time to time.

Now in the passenger seat next to him is Agent Scheyer, who is responsible for leading and clearing the way. The car behind is driven by JJ, who is also responsible for protecting Cheryl.

"Have you never had a break?" Agent Shier has the temperament of a rich man, but he feels quite cordial in his dealings with others.

Jack sighed, "That kidnapper is so cunning and always one step ahead of us. Unfortunately, I almost caught him in the parking lot before."

"Besides, I haven't been able to sleep well for a long time. How did this damn bastard guess it?"

"What did you say?" Agent Scheyer seemed not to hear the second half of his sentence clearly.

"It's nothing, I mean, I can't sleep well alone, and my girlfriend broke up with me, so I can't sleep alone. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jack smiled a little reluctantly.

Agent Scheer showed a smile that every man understands, "Of course, as an FBI, I quite understand how you feel. We are often in high-pressure environments, which makes us exhausted inside and we need a channel for release."

Jack seemed to have suddenly found a confidant who could understand him, he chuckled and said, "What do you think of Agent Jennifer Jeange?"

Agent Shier kept smiling, "A very beautiful girl, are you interested in her?"

"Don't you think she's amazingly beautiful? That smooth, shiny blonde hair, her perfect face, and of course, her figure."

At the same time, silver laughter came from inside the car.

Women, an eternal common topic between men, seemed to quickly bring them closer to each other. Agent Scheer asked curiously, "Didn't you try to pursue her?"

Jack's expression became a little uncertain, and he hesitated for a while before asking, "I don't know, do you think Agent Rangre might be interested in me?"

Seeing Agent Shier look at him in surprise, Jack hurriedly explained.

"It's that look in her eyes. When she looks at me, her fingers will gently brush through her hair. Sometimes when we touch inadvertently, she will show that kind of smile. I don't know if you can understand it."

"I always felt that her plump red lips seemed to want to say something, as if she was hinting to me that I should be more proactive and more proactive."

As Jack narrated as if mumbling to himself, the car fell silent for a moment. After an unknown amount of time, Agent Scheer seemed to be suddenly awakened from his own world and quickly agreed.

"I understand you, really, I understand you very much, and I think you should take the initiative. There is nothing to hesitate about."

A meaningless smile appeared on Jack's face, and he nodded, "I think so too, hey, man, can you help me cover when we get to the safe house? I want to be alone with her for a while, just for a while. , maybe 20 minutes, or half an hour?”

Agent Shier agreed readily, "No problem, maybe you can propose to go out with her to buy food and mineral water. When you come back, there are several rooms next door where you can rest. The sound insulation is quite good."

"Then it's settled, you're a really good friend." Jack looked excited and breathed out from his nostrils unconsciously. He looked like a bull with a harp on his head.

-

The safe house was not too far away, and 20 minutes later, two Suburbans stopped in front of an inconspicuous-looking small villa.

The three of them got out of the car respectively, protecting Cheryl in the middle, and walked into the house.

The decoration inside the house is very simple, and the rooms are not big. They are single rooms with only one bed and a small bathroom that is only covered by a simple plastic curtain.

After settling Cheryl in one of the rooms, while JJ was still softly comforting the frightened girl, Jack and Agent Shier retreated to the equally small living room.

"We're here." After Jack and Rosie reported, they hung up the phone and winked at Agent Scheyer proudly.

Agent Shier nodded knowingly and said loudly, "I'm going to check the area around the villa. Leave it to me for the time being. There is a supermarket less than 2 kilometers to the west. You can check it out first."

-

Five minutes later, with the sound of the car's engine going away, Agent Scheer poked his head out from behind the villa, made sure there was no one around, opened the door with a smug expression, and entered the villa again.

"Tuk tuk." There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Cheryl's slightly tired voice came from inside the room.

Shi Yier pushed the door open and saw Cheryl sitting on the edge of the bed with a depressed expression, showing a look of joy as she got her wish.

"Finally able to be alone with you, Cheryl."

Cheryl seemed frightened by his strange expression, staring at him blankly, motionless.

"Does it bother you when people compare you and Trish to each other and see how different you two are?"

As Shier said this, he took out a switchblade from his pocket and slowly approached the girl.

"But I won't do this. You two have exactly the same status in my heart. I love you and I love Tracy. I have been in love with you for a long time."

Cheryl was like a frightened rabbit. She was so frightened that she jumped onto the bed and huddled into the innermost corner of the bed.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. You are all my favorites. We will live together, sleep in the same bed, and sleep together."

Shi Yier's eyes showed excitement, and he reached out to grab the girl.

"Put down the knife." A Glock suddenly stretched out from the bathroom blocked by the plastic curtain, pointing at Shier's back, and at the same time, JJ shouted with suppressed anger.

Shi Yi suddenly froze, slowly raised his hands, turned around, and faced JJ.

His tone was friendly and he explained in a leisurely manner, "You don't understand the bond between me and these two girls, our relationship."

Just when his eyes changed and he was about to fight to the death, JJ violently kicked and blocked his body, causing his body to bow like a lobster and slowly fall to the ground.

At the same time, the door was opened violently, and Jack, who was breathing slightly quickly, appeared at the door.

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