The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

Chapter 277 Prison Riot

After holding Professor Cahill, who had gained a lot of weight, and chatting about gossip for half the night, Jack also roughly understood the purpose of Rosie's conversation with him.

It probably means to coax the two girls well, keep a low profile, and don't attract the attention of the higher authorities because of private life issues. Although Jack is his disciple of David Rossi, he doesn't have to learn everything.

In the next two weeks, the world returned to peace again. It may also be that spring has just arrived, and those serial killers have not yet fully awakened.

When Jack yawned and walked into the office carrying a food box, he unexpectedly found that Rhett, who was never late, was not in his seat today.

"Where's our Dr. Reid?" Jack took apart the food boxes, labeled them one by one, and stuffed them into the refrigerator.

"Going to prison with Hotchner early in the morning, there is a serial killer named Chester Hardwick who wants to participate in our criminal character research project before his death sentence takes effect."

Emily picked up a box of fried crispy pig ears from the table behind him, cheered, and started crunching.

This is a Spanish delicacy, which was slightly improved by Jack. The braised pig ears are hung with a thin layer of slurry, fried in low-temperature olive oil until golden brown, and then sprinkled with a thin layer of seasoning mixed with paprika. It’s a perfect dish to accompany wine.

The surface is crispy, the inside is soft and waxy and rich in gelatin, and the innermost layer contains a layer of extremely chewy brittle bones. It can also be enjoyed as a small snack at ordinary times.

If it is paired with a plate of badly marinated edamame and a few bottles of cold beer, it is simply the best combination for night parties, watching dramas and watching football games.

Seeing Jack sitting on the seat and yawning several times, Emily asked with some doubts, "Didn't you just finish the weekend? It's rare to see you in this state."

"I went to a friend's farm to snipe mice last night, and played all night."

Jack made himself a cup of coffee to refresh himself. There was a recent rat attack on the Wolf Brothers' farm, and Braxton ordered some airsoft guns, equipped with low-light night vision goggles and high-power scopes.

The sound of the air gun is very small and the power is moderate. It will not alarm the entire farm animals with one shot, and it can kill small mammals such as mice with a single shot.

The three men stayed up at night, lying on the haystacks and hunting mice, shooting Jerry at one point. The process was quite relaxing, and they accidentally played until dawn.

"You guys never grow up?" Emily rolled her eyes, picked up the newspaper on the table and started to read it.

"What are you guys talking about?" Probably hearing Jack's voice, Jiejie came out stepping on her high-heeled shoes, and opened the refrigerator to look for something delicious today.

"We were talking about Emily possibly having a partner." Jack said so shockingly that Emily straightened up from her chair.

"What are you talking about?"

"Just now, you said you are a man, which means that a new member of the opposite sex has appeared in your life recently, and you can subconsciously think of him from time to time."

"It's nonsense." Emily showed disdain, as if your profiling level is too bad.

"Okay, then I'll try deduction, Jiejie, when was the last time you saw Emily wearing the same outfit from the previous Friday before the holiday to the Monday after the holiday?"

Jiejie pretended to be contemplative, but the corners of her mouth began to turn up.

"My God, Emily, you spent the night at a man's house, thank God, I thought you were going to die alone."

Seeing Emily staring at him angrily, Jack made a V sign to show victory.

She was always being eaten by her, and it was rare for her to eat for a while. Jiejie took Emily to her office, and the two girls chatted.

Jack lay on the table and began to catch up on his sleep. He slept until noon, until Jie Jie and Emily hurriedly came to wake him up.

"Jack, come on, there's a riot in Terminal Prison, Hotchner and Red are trapped inside."

Jack was startled, and his brain suddenly woke up. Prison riot? Are these two guys so unlucky?

Rosie didn't come to the office today, so the three of them had to rush to the prison first. Jack made a few calls on the way and learned about the situation from his friends in the LAPD.

Terminar Prison is a prison for serious criminals contracted and operated by a private company, which houses more than 800 prisoners.

This morning, prisoners in this prison suddenly rioted. The situation is unknown now, but there are rumors that the situation inside is not good.

When the three arrived, LAPD police cars, fire trucks, SWAT armored vehicles, and several FBI Saabs had blocked the open space in front of the prison building.

In front of a large black-painted LAPD van command vehicle, Jack saw Hannah and Hondo, the captain of the SWAT team.

"Why are you (you) here?" Both of them were surprised to see Jack and Emily.

"Long time no see, Hongdo." Jack greeted the black captain first.

"Our group's brightest minds and boss are trapped inside, and they're here today to meet a dangerous serial killer."

Jack glanced at the five teammates behind him, a little strange, "You only have one team here?"

Hondo spread his hands helplessly, "Team B is on a capture mission in Century City, and it will be a while before they arrive, so we have to go first."

"Do you mind taking me with you?" Jack said as he took out the set of equipment that the seal had given him from the trunk.

"Wow, didn't you join the FBI? Where did you get such a thing?" Hong Duo's eyes showed envy.

What he envied was not only Jack's high-end seal suit, but also the two beautiful girls who stood beside him and helped him put on the body armor.

"It was given by a friend of the seal. Give me a set of your communicator."

With the help of Hannah and Jiejie, he put on the body armor and inserted the ceramic bulletproof plate. Jack answered while strapping a holster on his right leg.

"I have it here. Long time no see, Jack. When you last visited our team as a guest, can you reveal the secret stew recipe you made?"

With a big beard and a slightly elongated face, the deputy captain, Deacon, handed over his spare communicator.

"Ah, that is an exclusive secret recipe of one of my aunts. I dare not give it to you without her consent, but I can ask for you."

Jack took the communicator and put it on, inserted the MK24 with the golden anchor LOGO into the holster on his right leg, and finally put on the goggles and moved around in place, making sure that his movements would not be caused by these tactics Accessories are affected and deformed.

"Tell me about the current situation inside. Have you made a rescue plan?"

"Not yet. The firefighters just put out the fire in the annex building. The prisoners took 18 hostages including the warden, but we haven't found Reid and Hotchner yet. We don't know where they are hiding."

Hannah led everyone into the command vehicle, and a bunch of avatars were displayed on the screen.