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Chapter 832: Clueless and Gravy Bisiji (Wish all the kids

Eating hamburgers and drinking cola, everyone helped to look through the files. By 10 o'clock in the evening, no one could take it anymore.

Jiejie put the pile she had on the bar back and rubbed her sore eyebrows, "Why do I feel like the Sheriff has issued an arrest warrant for everyone here?"

Clay suppressed his laughter and put the file in his hand back on the counter. "So far, the worst case I've seen was a sexual assault case. The perpetrator was turned over by the 200-pound female victim and suffered internal injuries and fractures. He was in the hospital for two months.

I don’t think a guy like that would have much animosity toward the assistant U.S. attorneys who prosecuted him.”

Jack put it succinctly, "I feel like I'm in Florida."

Jubal stood up and motioned for everyone to disperse, "I hope you don't mind the terrible environment of the motel next door, and go and rest early.

These case files should be gone. Alice will call the Little Rock office tomorrow morning. They have announced the hotline number on the local news station. Maybe there will be some clues then. "

Early the next morning, everyone got up on time, and the men gathered in the parking lot chatting while waiting for the women who needed to dress up.

Unlike Jack, who only needs a few hours of deep sleep to fully recover, and Clay, who has military experience and can turn a deaf ear to some discordant noises and still sleep soundly, Aubrey and Jubal looked a little unhappy.

Several rooms with relatively good positions were given over to the girls by the men in a graceful manner, so the three ladies who walked out of the room were still so radiant.

Every time you go to a place, you have to adapt to the local customs. In the southern states, federal agents in suits and ties are obviously not very popular, so neither the men nor the ladies present wore formal attire.

The daytime temperature is still a bit hot. Except for Jubal who wore a thin jacket, everyone else basically wore T-shirts and jeans. When necessary, they would put on an extra sweatshirt to cover the pistols on their waists.

"As you wish." Alice shook the mobile phone in her left hand at Jubal with a bright smile. Although the flu has been raging recently, her condition is surprisingly good.

The insomnia, anxiety, and various irregularities in the past have magically disappeared. Now if this single mother with excellent complexion appears again in the combat center of the Federal Building in New York, all the otakus will become stupid. of fossils.

"There are clues on the hotline. An anonymous call came in half an hour ago. The woman on the other side of the phone who did not want to be named told the detective on duty that she heard two Latino gang guys bragging about her. They killed the bastard who sent their boss to jail."

"It sounds like it's related to our case. Do you have the caller's location information?" Jubal's brows relaxed slightly, but they tightened again after he glanced at Aubrey, who was drooling at Alice.

"The call came from a restaurant called 'Haer's Hygienic Restaurant'." After Alice finished speaking, she started to look up the specific address on her phone.

Jack poked Aubrey, who was still in a daze, with amusement. Although he really didn't mind the emergence of a second office couple in the group, he didn't want the two of them to get too involved before this guy really settled down.

Having an extra couple in the group can indeed help attract some firepower, so that he won't always be taken advantage of by others, but wouldn't it be embarrassing if they broke up? The harmonious atmosphere in the wanted criminal group is quite good at present, and there is no need for extraneous matters.

"It sounds like this restaurant is a good choice for our breakfast today. I hope it's as hygienic as its owner claims, and I hope it's not too far away. I'm already so hungry." Jack threw away the car keys in his hand. , inviting everyone to get on the bus.

"This place is so small, no matter how far it is, it's not far away." Alice raised her phone, raised her thin eyebrows slightly, and inadvertently revealed the unique style of a mature woman, once again making her ready to drive an SUV. Aubrey was dumbfounded.

"20 yuan, how about I drive the car and let you and Alice share a car?" Hannah approached him and whispered in a low voice.

"Ah?" Before Aubrey could react, he met Jubal's rather unfriendly gaze. It was obvious that he had the same idea as Jack.

Seeing this guy run to another car in despair, Jiejie smiled ambiguously, hugged Alice who was still a little confused and got into the SUV driven by Jack.

A small episode ended here. Just as Alice said, the advantage of a small place is that you can go anywhere with just one step of the accelerator. In less than 20 minutes, two SUVs parked in the parking lot in front of a roadside restaurant. middle.

Like most roadside restaurants, "Hal's Hygienic Restaurant" is located in an L-shaped row house built at a three-way intersection, sharing the same building with the small supermarket next to it.

The iron sign light box with red background and white letters high on the roof looked a bit old. Although it was old, it was not broken. Jack pushed the door open and entered. The copper bell hanging on the door made a crisp sound. The waitress who was pouring coffee for the guests at the bar looked at the group of seven people.

Although the members of the wanted criminal team were dressed like tourists, such a group of handsome men and beautiful women was still eye-catching. The restaurant's business was quite good, with more than half of the seats filled with customers having breakfast.

Under the slightly scrutinizing gazes of the surrounding customers, Jack showed eight white teeth, smiled and said hello to the fat waitress.

"Hello, please help us find a quiet place for a conversation."

Being slightly distracted by someone's business smile, the plump waitress took a while to react and quickly pointed to an empty seat in the corner.

"Ah, of course, I just cleaned up there, just put the two tables together."

"OK, thank you, we can do it ourselves." Jack kept smiling and took the menu that the other party handed over subconsciously.

"Dear, can you help introduce the characteristics of your place?"

"The gravy biscuits we have here are the best in the entire Forrest. My husband, uh, Hal, made the exclusive recipe sauce using peppers and Mexican tomatoes." The waitress followed the crowd, attentive introduced.

Biscuits are a type of bread that spread throughout the United States from the South. They are crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, somewhere between bread and cake. The recipe is somewhat similar to British scones.

Because of its small size, one can easily be eaten in two or three mouthfuls. It is also called quick bread. The way of eating it with pork sausage juice originated in the South after the Revolutionary War.

At that time, the southern United States was mainly dominated by the plantation economy. This high-salt, high-sugar, high-calorie and affordable breakfast was a favorite of plantation workers before starting a hard day's work.

Although you can now eat various flavors of gravy biscuits on tables all over the country, now that you are in the southern state, how can you not taste this special delicacy from its birthplace.

"Then give each of us one first. Oh, and coffee of course. You can see that everyone is starving. Let them take their time to order the rest."

The waitress helped everyone set up the table and walked happily to the kitchen behind the bar. The others looked at Jack's performance in amusement. Jubal shook his head incomprehensibly and was speechless.

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