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There was a joke on the Internet in Jack's past life that the last thing a person should do before dying is to clear his or her computer hard drive and browser favorites.

The content on the computer in Inspector Peroni's office is already quite exciting, and the content on the mobile phone is even more exciting. Jubal even felt the need to talk to the department responsible for child pornography, because the protagonists in some of the content clearly look underage.

However, these things are not the focus at the moment, and they are not serious enough to need to be launched online. At noon, the command vehicle of the wanted criminal team parked in front of Ray Higgins' house in Worcetown.

Hannah took a call on a certain police inspector's cell phone and breathed a long sigh of relief. "The Trojan program was cracked by Alice. Gabriel is very smart. He has been traveling around Newark and using the park coffee." Free Wi-Fi is provided in these places.”

"So without using the local police force, the best way is to lure him out on his own, right?" Jubal said thoughtfully.

The reason why the FBI does not want to use the assistance of the local police is of course because they are afraid that the same thing will happen again, but the quality of the Newark Police Department's police officers is indeed difficult to describe.

The night before yesterday, multiple police officers fired more than 20 times without warning, but they still allowed Gabriel to run away without even scratching his skin.

"I have never lied to Gabe. This kind of thing makes me feel very bad." Ray Higgins, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looked a little ugly.

Jack smiled and comforted him, "You only know the best. I'm more professional when it comes to lying to people." As he said that, he turned to look at Aubrey, who was sitting in front of the computer, "Are you ready?"

"Ready, great writer." Aubrey cracked his fingers, and his joints made a crisp sound.

"You know I just got on the phone with Gabriel this morning and it didn't go well. He's out of control. He's no longer the kid I knew. What's going to happen next will only get worse. I can't help but think. , what would he do to me if he knew what I had done to him.”

After Jack finished dictating the content of the email, Aubrey stopped typing on the keyboard and looked at him, "Is that okay?"

"Of course not. Insert this response into the quoted email: Mr. Higgins, thank you for agreeing not to testify at the hearing of Officer Gabriel Clark.

The committee understands that a letter of support rather than a physical presence means that even you, as his mentor, do not support his version of the drug raid. "

A fake email containing past chat history was released. Aubrey turned the screen towards the old sheriff, waited for him to finish reading, and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Whatever, if you ignore the content, even I can't fault it." Ray Higgins sighed and sat back on the sofa.

Aubrey clicked the send button and took a deep breath. "Hopefully the fish will bite."

"Then we just need to wait for the call." Jack put the cell phone specially used for communication on the table and looked at the old police chief, "Where is your kitchen? I hope the lunch I cooked can make you feel better. Some."

"I hope so." Ray Higgins pointed in a direction.

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An hour later, several steaming hot dishes were brought to the table, including a meatball soup, crab roe tofu made with salted egg yolk pretending to be crab roe, cold okra, seafood assorted vegetables, pepper eggs, mushroom slider, plus Fry a few extra pancakes as a staple food in the morning.

Jack used local ingredients and the inventory in the command vehicle's refrigerator to make a simple five-course meal and one soup.

Perhaps food can indeed improve people's mood. Ray Higgins' mood seemed much more relaxed than before. Only the glances at the mobile phone on the table from time to time revealed his uneasiness at this time.

There was a ringtone, and everyone present looked at their mobile phones. Hannah, who was standing by the computer, quickly put on the monitoring headphones.

Ray Higgins was about to reach out to answer, but Jack raised his hand to hold it down, signaling him to calm down. After waiting for a few seconds, he pressed the call button, "Hello?"

"It's me, Gabriel Clark, the guy from the FBI, asking me to talk to Ray." Gabriel's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"OK, wait a moment."

Jack handed the phone to Ray Higgins and waited for a moment before nodding, indicating that he could speak.

Ray Higgins couldn't wait to ask, "It's me, Gabe, are you okay?"

Gabriel's voice was low, "I'm not good. This thing makes me physically and mentally exhausted. I'm tired of it. Just now I reconsidered what you said before, about going too far, so I decided to surrender.

But tell the FBI guy, I can only surrender to you, and I will choose the place, go east on Highway 40, and I will contact you when the time comes. "

"He took the bait and set a trap after seeing the email." Hannah confirmed as she took off her headphones.

The corners of Clay's mouth couldn't help but turn upward, and he was already so happy that he was almost, just a little bit away from having to go back to New York to take care of the baby alone.

"He put everything he learned in the police academy to use. Without telling him where to meet, we couldn't arrange for reinforcements to be in place in advance."

Jack was thinking about another problem and turned his attention to Jubal, "Let's find a substitute for Ray in the Newark office. No one here is close to his size."

"No, I have to go in person. I was also a policeman and I know how chaotic it will be." Ray Higgins stood up immediately.

"I have to be there in person, please, Gabe is like my son and I don't want to see him."

Seeing that the old man started to choke when he spoke, Jack couldn't say anything more. Although he did not intend to kill Gabriel on the spot, it did not mean that he was really tied up. First of all, he had to be responsible for the lives of his teammates, and secondly, Think about something else.

"OK, but you have to leave your car to me to drive, and all actions must be under my command."

"I'll ask the Newark office to send a helicopter to follow you." Jubal will never interfere in this kind of operational task, leaving everything to Jack.

Jack took the car keys from Ray Higgins, turned to Clay and asked, "Are everything ready?"

"Of course, I fired a few rounds from the Benelli M4 shotgun and No. 12 Huoper-Sock bean bag bullets, and there was no problem at a distance of ten meters." Clay showed the weapon in his hand.

On the other side, Ray Higgins, who was putting on a bulletproof vest with Jie Jie's help, saw this scene. His originally tense face relaxed slightly. However, he didn't know that Hannah, who was hiding in the command vehicle at the moment, was inspecting her G28E. .

Bean bag bombs are a non-lethal ammunition that has become popular again in recent years. The No. 12 Huoper-Sock bean bag bomb has been modified to a certain extent, using a nylon bag filled with rubber balls instead of the original large grains of lead sand. .

Compared with rubber bullets, which still have a certain degree of lethality, bean bag bullets will undergo great deformation when hitting the human body, increasing the contact surface, causing more pain and reducing the lethality, even if they hit the torso. It is not easy to cause fatal injuries.

However, the flaw of this type of ammunition is also obvious, that is, the effective range is too short, let alone accurate shooting at a distance of more than 20 meters. Because of the characteristics of the ammunition itself, air resistance will directly reduce the power of the ammunition to almost nothing.

In fact, the worried Ray Higgins should be more worried about the bulletproof vest at the moment, because he doesn't know that Jack, who drives for him, is not only a good cook, but also has practiced American Iai to perfection.

If Gabriel Clark had appeared wearing a bulletproof vest, it would have been almost impossible to survive, because it meant that the beanbag rounds prepared for him were completely ineffective.

Once there is a firefight between the two sides, the powerful 10mm Auto bullet in Jack's hand will not hesitate to decide whether to penetrate the bulletproof vest and open a big hole in his chest or directly open his skull and ambush him in the distance based on the distance between the two parties. Hannah will never show mercy.