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

"Hiss" The stimulation of the clean water touching the wound made Julie Master couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

This girl can be considered a ruthless person. Although she scratched her arm when she smashed the bathroom glass window to escape, she still reluctantly picked up a large piece of broken glass to defend herself, which resulted in the wound on her right palm being much deeper than the one on her arm.

Alcohol was too irritating, and Jack was worried that her screams would attract pursuers, so he could only clean her wounds with purified water, sprinkle them with Yunnan Baiyao he carried with him, and then wrap them with gauze.

"Take me to court. We can't let Alan Brenner go unpunished!" Julie grabbed Jack's sleeve with her uninjured left hand.

The tension and fear of being chased did not seem to knock down this determined girl. Instead, it seemed to anger her, making her stare at Jack with her big eyes.

"Okay, but you'd better eat something first." Jack looked at his watch. It had been more than an hour since he entered the jungle. Cheng Hao's search team should have set off.

He took out an energy bar and handed it to Julie, then contacted Cheng Hao and Danny using a satellite phone. After using GPS to confirm the locations of both parties, Jack discussed with the two, hung up the phone and said to Julie.

"We have to go up, whether it's looking for an open space for a helicopter to land or finding a road, we need to move along the ridgeline."

The search team's current location is less than 3 kilometers away from them in a straight line, but the road in the middle is very difficult to walk on. Not everyone can walk on flat ground like Jack in the jungle full of humus.

You have to know that it took Jack an hour to follow the trail, but it took Julie, who was desperate to escape, nearly three hours.

And because of the presence of the two killers pretending to be police officers, Cheng Hao did not dare to disperse the team too much. Only four police cars came to support from HPD. In addition to the four police officers who came with them before, they also had to assign personnel to send the two bodies back.

Including Cheng Hao and Danny, there were only 12 of them in total, and they could only be divided into three groups, each with 4 people and two search and rescue dogs.

Jack simply suggested that they retreat directly, go back to get the car, and then split up to guard several nearby roads, maybe they could catch the police killers.

Perhaps the fact that he successfully found Julie in the jungle gave the two men confidence. After some discussion, Danny and Cheng Hao finally adopted this suggestion.

While he was on the phone, Julie ate the energy bar Jack brought while secretly observing the young FBI agent with curiosity in her eyes.

She was about the same age as Jack. If you ignored her dirty and disheveled appearance, she was a pretty white girl with an oval face and a hint of heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

Perhaps because of her mixed blood, Jolie's nose is not as sharp and tall as most white girls'. Instead, it is delicate and small, which is more in line with the aesthetic of Asians. Her skin color is also closer to the milky white of the so-called "yellow race" rather than the pale white of the Nordic race.

"We may have to walk another mile in the jungle. Can we hold on?" Jack sprayed himself with DEET and applied cooling oil on the exposed skin. He then handed it to Julie and asked her to apply it the same way he did.

In order to avoid being affected by other smells while tracking his sense of smell, he never used these things along the way, allowing the mosquitoes in the jungle to have a good meal.

Mosquitoes are also an invasive species in Hawaii and have even caused the extinction of some native birds. If it weren't for the treatment, Jack would have been covered in bruises by now.

Probably in preparation for appearing in court, Jolie was dressed more formally, with a shirt and a black blazer skirt that was almost knee-length.

At this time, her shirt had been torn to shreds by the branches, leaving only a tube-like sports bra underneath. There were streaks of blood on her shoulders and neck, and it was obvious that she had suffered a lot along the way.

She also tore a large piece of her suit skirt along the seams, and threw away her high heels that were in the way halfway to confuse the killer who was chasing her.

After hiding in this damp "cave" formed by tree roots for a while, the girl's thighs and arms were covered with lumps of various sizes. Compared with the wounds on her hands, the DEET and cooling oil provided by Jack were the real life-saving things.

"It should be fine until these things are used up." Feeling the unbearable itching on her body gradually subside, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Jack's hand tightly and stood up.

“I went to college in Hawaii, and surfing and mountain climbing have always been my hobbies.”

Jack actually saw it without her saying anything. After she stood up, the girl's amazing body curves perfectly demonstrated what it means to have a thin tree bearing great fruit.

The body shapes of local residents in Hawaii are at two extremes. Among the indigenous people, especially the relatively poor ones, the proportion of fat people is extremely exaggerated.

The fat people here are not the fat that Chinese people usually think of, but super fat people whose weight starts at 300 kilograms.

Another group is the type of people like Jolie, who are usually local white and Asian immigrants who are wealthy and have free time. They eat healthily, have fit bodies, and most of them even have a very healthy wheat-colored skin.

As they were talking, the two had already left their previous hiding place. Jack identified the direction and began to move up the mountain with the girl.

It can be seen that there is a reason why Julie was able to escape from the pursuit of the two killers. Years of exercise have given her abundant physical strength and agility.

Although Jack consciously slowed down his pace, she was still able to keep up with him and still have the energy to talk, which showed that she was indeed a girl who loved sports.

"Of course I have to thank Rick Cassel too. I learned how to make a makeshift flamethrower out of antiperspirant and a lighter from his novels." Julie said with lingering fear when Jack asked her how she escaped from the two killers.

This is the idea that that guy stole from me, Jack muttered to himself, thinking of the pile of novels he had seen on the coffee table in the safe house.

"When you return to New York safely, I will give you a novel signed by Cassel."

"Well, actually, it was Frick who brought me Rick Cassel's detective novels. I prefer Joan Doe's best-selling novels. If I wasn't really bored, I wouldn't read his books."

Julie smiled rather embarrassedly, but then her expression suddenly turned ugly as if she had thought of something.

Jack naturally guessed the reason for her unhappy expression. Frick Moore was the old FBI agent who was responsible for protecting Julie. According to the girl's description, she happened to see the scene of Frick being shot down by the killer while she was standing in front of the window.

"Flick should be fine. We got there in time to save him. He should be in the hospital undergoing surgery by now. If everything goes well, I can take you to the hospital to visit him when everything is over."

"God bless you, are you serious?" Although she used a question mark, the girl's face showed a happy smile from the bottom of her heart.

"Of course, but the two police officers who came to pick you up were not so lucky. We found their bodies in the trunk of that police car."

Jack paused here, feeling that it was not right to talk about such a heavy topic at this time, "Anyway, you are a very brave girl."