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Chapter 298 Untitled

As the old sheriff said, medical examiner Randy Whitehurst's position is beyond reproach, he is just subject to the system.

After receiving a hint from Jack, he said bluntly that he was too busy with work recently, and the official report would take at least three weeks to complete.

Different from Jane's idea, Jack doesn't think that a professional team from the FBI will turn the reserve upside down and play a positive role in solving the case.

Although Aboriginal women are not counted in the federal missing population statistics, and the data on sexual assault is also vague, a forensic doctor who has worked locally for more than ten years can always know something. .

What Jack just asked was this kind of question, especially the corpses found in the wild. Excluding the unnamed female corpses that were frozen to death on the roadside due to drunkenness and related traffic accidents, including those that were eaten by wild beasts until only some remains were left. Around the reservation, there are as few as three or four and as many as seven or eight a year.

According to the forensic doctor, more or less, he could find evidence of suspected sexual assault in it, including Corey Lambert's daughter Emily.

Although the body was almost eaten by wolves, forensic doctors still found traces of suspected binding and abuse in some parts of the remains.

Maybe the deaths of the two girls are not related, after all, they are separated by three years, but his intuition tells Jack that someone, or a group, is unscrupulously targeting local women to vent their animal desires.

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When the three arrived at the home of the victim's parents, the Hansen couple, the hunter Corey Lambert had already arrived, and Braxton and Aaliyah were frozen in the snow for more than two hours. We can finally enter the door.

"Our parents were forcibly taken away from their parents when they were five or six years old. Some of them were sent to boarding schools, and some were given to white families for adoption."

"This policy of forced assimilation has not allowed white people to eliminate discrimination against red-skinned people. They can neither integrate into white society, but also lose their cultural heritage and normal family values."

"In our generation, we have struggled with this damn life since we were born. We have spent our entire lives grazing and farming on this barren land, trying hard to teach our children."

"But obviously, we failed."

Jack, Hunter Corey, and Aaliyah's father Martin Hansen sat in a small courtyard filled with snow and puffed away their smoke.

After the two fathers who lost their beloved daughters hugged each other and cried, everyone finally sat down and chatted peacefully for a while.

Corey's narration gave Jack a better understanding of the aborigines on this reservation, but it was of no help to the investigation of the case.

Because of the desperate life in the reservation, Aaliyah has longed to leave here since she became an adult, but the outside world is not friendly to the aboriginals, until she was lucky enough to meet Braxton.

And Aaliyah's younger sister, Natalie, also left her parents when she became an adult and lived alone. She wanted to follow her sister's example, find someone who could trust her for life, and leave this barren land.

Therefore, the Hansen couple were not clear about her recent situation and could not provide too many useful clues.

"I'm tired, Corey, I'm tired of these hopeless days." Martin Hansen took a deep breath of cigarette.

"Think about your son, and Aaliyah." Corey tried to comfort him.

"Oh, my son, now the drug dealer is his family, and he has left this family long ago." Martin Hansen's tone was full of hatred.

"I hope you can find out that he is related to this matter and send him to prison. Maybe there is his best destination."

"Is he still hanging out with that poisonous Sam?" Corey shook his head, his tone full of sighs.

Martin Hansen nodded, "Yes." Then he looked at Jack.

"Are you a policeman?"

"A policeman on vacation who is also a friend of your son-in-law." Jack tried to get close.

"Son-in-law? Are you talking about that bastard who tried to insult me ​​with money?" When it came to Braxton, Martin Hansen seemed still a little angry.

Jack also just found out why the young couple were locked out of the door. When Braxton took Alia away, he took out a 10W knife

Then naturally there was nothing more. Although the Hansons learned afterward that Aaliyah was doing well in Los Angeles, they never forgave Braxton.

Jack extinguished Martin Hansen's anger with just one sentence, "Braxton only has one brother. They were separated for more than twenty years for some reasons, so he cherishes his family very much, but he is also not very good at it. Express feelings."

Martin Hansen seemed a little surprised, his lips trembled, together with the half of the cigarette butt on it, but he didn't say anything after all.

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Leave Braxton and Alia to accompany the Hansen couple, Jack still drives, Jane sits in the co-pilot, and the two leading cars in front are the old sheriff and hunter Corey.

Sam the Poisonous Man's house is less than four miles away from where the body was found. Yesterday the old sheriff said Natalie wouldn't hang out with those guys, but since her brother lives there now, everyone decided to come over.

When they arrived in front of this dilapidated iron house, snowflakes fell from the sky again. Fortunately, there was no strong wind like yesterday, and it did not cause too much trouble.

"Sam Bart and Frank Walker live here, two out-and-out bastards, Hansen's son is just an idiot, and the other two are pus on the soles of their feet, so be careful."

The old police chief's attitude towards Jane has now changed 180 degrees, and he gradually talks more.

"Then shouldn't we call in more helpers?" Jane looked around. There were only four people on her side, and at least three on the other side. Considering that poisonous insects like to get together, it's really hard to say how many people there are.

"Oh, Jane, in a place like this, there is no help. We can only rely on ourselves." The old police chief sighed.

"I'll block it at the back." Corey looked around with a telescope, but found nothing. He took a shotgun from his car and walked around to the back of the tin house.

Jack followed behind the two of them not too far away. Although he was carrying two guns, his identity was a bit embarrassing at the moment. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he should try his best not to shoot, otherwise it would be detrimental to the follow-up investigation.

The tin house was in dilapidated condition, and the outer walls were patched with wooden boards and even cardboard, barely blocking the cold wind outside.

Standing at the door, he could clearly hear the loud music coming from inside. Without saying a word, the old police chief stepped forward and slammed the door hard.

My schedule was messed up again, this chapter made me feel so uncomfortable, and I was sluggish for a whole day.