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Chapter 935 Frances Negley
Near noon, the doorbell on the main door of the Wanted Criminals Task Force office building, which had hardly been used since it was pressed, rang.
Normally, whether Jack and his friends come back or familiar friends come over for dinner, they usually drive along the driveway directly to the underground parking lot, where there is a facial recognition access control system.
As long as someone appears in the access control area, regardless of whether they have visitor privileges, the mobile phones of all members of the wanted criminal team will be notified and they can see the appearance of the person through real-time images.
The gate also had a similar setting. After Jack confirmed the identity of the visitor, the gate slowly opened and a black Land Rover Range Rover slowly drove in. Jack opened the door and nodded slightly to a 30-year-old black and white mixed-race woman who got out of the car.
"Frances Negley?"
"The big guy said your name is also Jack? Fortunately we have always called him Reacher." The visitor greeted Jack in a very familiar manner.
Her skin color is not too dark, and although she is tall enough to play basketball, she does not give people a dull feeling. On the contrary, she is slim and the way she walks gives people the feeling that she is a female leopard ready to pounce.
"Yes, I'm used to being called by my name." Jack led the people into the house and directly to the backyard.
Frances Negley's eyes flashed with cunning, and she looked around the furnishings in the house with pretended curiosity, "What exactly is this place? Is it a secret base for federal agents? I saw at least 20 cameras outside."
"Your guess is very close. In fact, our professions are similar. We are both good at finding people and solving cases." Jack smiled mysteriously.
This Negley doesn't know Jack, but Jack knows her. If he hadn't intervened and saved Joey in the town of Margrave, this person would have been the helper that Reacher had found to avenge his brother.
This elder sister was originally a sergeant in the army. She worked at a gas station before joining the army. Her family was not very well off. She learned a lot when she was working under Reacher. After retiring from the army, she became a successful private detective.
The two came to the vegetable garden in the backyard and saw Reacher with his back to them, squatting in front of a pumpkin vine, as if he was studying something.
"Major?"
The moment he saw Reacher, Negley was a little excited, even with tears in his eyes.
"Nigley, long time no see." Reacher turned around, his expression unusually calm.
"I rushed here as soon as I received your call." Negli hesitated and subconsciously glanced at Jack beside him.
Reacher's cheeks twitched, and he gave a forced smile, "Jack is one of us. If he joins the army, I will invite him to join the 110 Special Investigation Team."
Jack smiled back and said, "Although I should be under 17 years old when you said that, I still feel deeply honored." The minimum enlistment age in the United States is 17 years old.
Negli's eyes widened at the side. Although Jack looked young, she herself had a baby face and her skin color made it impossible to tell her age. But she was actually in her 30s. She didn't expect Jack to be so young.
The three of them returned to the house, Jack made a pot of tea, poured each of them a cup and started talking about business.
"Sorry, I was busy with a case before. I only had time to check my mailbox after receiving your message, and then I found that Franz left me a few messages a few weeks ago, wanting to get some information from me."
When saying this, Negli's expression was a little gloomy, and there was a faint gleam in his eyes.
"I think he couldn't get in touch with me, so he asked Sanchez and Orozco for help. They run a law firm in Atlantic City."
"It's not your fault." Reacher comforted him harshly.
"I know, I know." Perhaps because they were both military men, both Reacher and Negley were extremely reserved in their emotions, and did not show as much sadness as ordinary people when talking about the death of their friend.
"What are you going to do next? Let other police officers handle our friends' cases?" Negley glanced at Jack.
Although she didn't know Jack's identity before, when she walked into the small building, even an ordinary person would have realized that something was wrong. After all, the FBI logo was everywhere, including the laptop that Jack placed on the table.
Although the large kitchen next to the living room looks a bit out of place, the small blackboard hanging on the wall does not contain recipes, but pictures of wanted criminals with their heads crossed out.
"Jack doesn't count as another police officer. He's from the FBI and also my friend. He saved my brother, and possibly me, in Margrave over two years ago."
Knowing that Reacher wasn't good at complimenting people, Jack accepted the compliment with satisfaction even though he said it very concisely.
Negley looked at Jack with a hint of curiosity and inquiry in his eyes, "I thought you were sent by the FBI to monitor the big guy."
Jack shrugged. "You're right. I have to ask him to keep it to himself, otherwise it won't be long before his picture is posted on the wall over there."
"That depends on who our opponent is." Negley said vaguely, then looked at Reacher.
“I reached out to David O’Donnell and Caiola Dixon and both calls went to voicemail and I left messages for both.
And Tony Swan, I don't have his phone number, I just know he lives in Queens, O'Donnell has a closer relationship with him, so he should have his home address."
The three people mentioned by Nigley were all investigators of the 110th Special Investigation Group of the Army Military Police, and were Reacher's subordinates.
Including Franz, Sanchez and Orozco who have been confirmed dead, and Leary who died in a car accident a few years ago, the team had a total of 9 people, and Reacher was a major at the time and was responsible for leading them.
The big guy's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "In other words, except for you, we can't contact anyone else?"
"Do you want me to arrange people to find and protect them?" Jack felt his scalp tingling. What kind of misfortune did this 110 Special Investigation Team encounter? Was they really being sought after for revenge?
Reicher shook his head, “This is not right, I know the capabilities of my people, if they find themselves in any dangerous situation, they will definitely find a way to contact each other as soon as possible, instead of being killed one by one silently.
O'Donnell and Dixon should be fine. Can you find out Swan's address?"
Jack didn't know what the special investigators were capable of, but the jobs they did after retiring from the army were basically related to investigators, either private detectives or corporate security consultants.
The NYPD soon sent Tony Swan's address. Jack disguised himself again and went to Queens with them in the Land Rover driven by Negley.
Queens is less crowded than Manhattan Island. Tony Swan's home is located in a fairly good middle-class community. It is a townhouse, and the living environment is much more comfortable than a high-rise apartment.
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