Chapter 174 Baiting
“It’s not bait, just giving them a reason to take action. The Kleiner family may be able to bribe the police here or even the Georgia state police, but since they will use Joe as a federal agent Yi took action, which shows that he is not able to cover the sky with one hand."
“So there won’t be too many people chasing us, as long as we act quickly enough, and then arrange reinforcements so we can do this”
Jack didn’t dare to speak too fully, mainly because he was initially The slap in the face was so severe that the two Wolf brothers are still in the hospital.
Leicher stood up happily, "I agree, that's how it should be. We have to do something so that the other party won't reveal their flaws because of the pressure."
The other two people had no objection, so the four of them split up. Rosko went to Paul Heborg's home alone to convince his wife, Charlie.
Finlay went to the town council to show his face, watch the mayor and new police chief Tiller perform in front of the townspeople, and confuse them by the way.
Jack and Rachel went to find trouble with the old prison guard, Officer Spivey, and asked him to help convey some information to the person behind him.
"So, how are you going to find the prison guard?" Jack asked Reacher in the passenger seat while driving.
"How about making a phone call? I just asked Finlay to check his phone number, let's make an appointment." He took out his mobile phone as he said that.
"Tanner Spacey, this is Detective Finley from the Margrave Police Department and I'm calling you about Jack Reacher. Yes, he's angry and he says he's being fixed in your jail. It's terrible. Now he wants to sue."
"He is your prisoner. I don't want to lose my job. Can we find a place to meet? We need to talk about the confession before the lawyer finds us. Okay, I’ll see you in half an hour.”
Seeing that Reacher hung up the phone, Jack was a little confused, "Is that guy a retard? Can he be deceived?"
Reacher raised the corner of his mouth, "Who said he was fooled by me? Did you get it? I gave it to him. He's trying to trick me too."
"Well, why do you always like to be a tough guy with a blank face? You should smile more, maybe Roscoe won't let you sleep on the floor next time. ”
Jack was unhappy with him pretending to be Boi's virtue and sneered.
Half an hour later, in a back alley called the 'Blue Hole Bar', Spivey, whose hair was mostly white, dressed in casual clothes and as slovenly as an old gangster, was waiting there alone.
"Hey, Spivey." Rachel came from not far away.
"Ahaha, look who it is." Sure enough, Spivey was not surprised to see Reacher, but showed a fierce look on his face.
"I've never met that Inspector Finlay, but I've heard of him, and you definitely don't sound like a black man from Boston on the phone."
He spat on the ground disgustingly, "Since you set a trap for me, I will give you something in return."
As he whistled, a black Mercedes-Benz parked in the backyard started up and drove away. When they arrived, two young Latinos who looked very capable got out of the car and pointed their guns at Reacher.
One of them opened the trunk and motioned for him to get in himself.
"Enjoy it, haha, idiot. When you were in prison, you should have let those guys kill you. The pain would have been much less."
Sparrow was proud and was about to turn back. When I arrived at the bar, I just opened the back door, but suddenly I raised my hands nervously and took a few steps back.
The two Latinos realized something was wrong. As soon as they turned around, they saw Jack holding a gun to Spivey's head. Then his hands hurt at the same time. Reacher took off the guns in their hands at lightning speed.
“You don’t want to make a big fuss, right?”
With a few clicks, Lei Che dismantled the two Glock 17s into parts, threw them on the floor, and then He grinned like a villain and twisted his neck, making a clear clicking sound.
"Hurry up Reacher, we still have a lot of things to do." Jack shook the FK7.5 in his hand and signaled Spivey to be more honest, and then a dull voice came from the other side. The sound of fist-to-flesh fighting.
I thought Reacher could solve it easily, but he didn't expect that after he knocked down one of them, the other one actually persisted for three minutes before being solved.
"What's wrong with you? Are you hungry and have no energy?" Jack asked in surprise, why did Reacher's fighting ability fluctuate up and down, and it took so long to beat two little men down.
"They are not ordinary people, they are soldiers from South America. The fighting skills they use are only popular among certain special forces in South America."
Leicher grinned and rubbed his teeth. Rubbing the bleeding corners of his mouth, he had been accidentally punched on the cheek just now.
"Okay, now tell me honestly, who ordered you to deal with us, Kleiner or his son Kleiner?"
Seeing the big man standing in front of him with murderous intent, and seeing the two thugs behind him moaning, Spivey's legs started to shake involuntarily.
"Don't, don't do it, it's Kleiner, he just wants me to warn that Paul Heborg, we don't want to kill you, I swear"
The two who got the answer The man turned around and walked away, leaving behind Spivey with his crotch wet and the two South Americans lying on the ground moaning in pain.
"Take me, please, little Kleiner will not let me go, he is a madman!"
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"Fried chicken drumsticks, fried okra, charcoal grilled ribs, green cabbage, sweetbreads, country cheese with peaches, butter chicken sandwich with coleslaw, enjoy baby."
Pudgy black aunt Two full dinner plates were brought up and placed in front of Jack and Reacher, who smiled very happily.
"Thank you." Jack and Reacher thanked them in unison and started to devour them.
The black aunt immediately lowered her face, turned around, took a separate small plate, and placed it in front of Finlay.
“This is your spinach salad, add your own sauce.”
Finlay was a little embarrassed after receiving a look from his aunt, and tried to regain his respect, "I can understand that big guy, how do you manage to eat so much without getting fat?"
Jack lifted his T-shirt from his waist. Lift up a little to reveal your eight-pack abs. He took a photo and said, "I can tie with him, do you believe it?"
This is a barbecue restaurant in a suburban park. The location was recommended by Finlay. Jack went there for two days in a row. I didn’t have a good meal, and now my eyes are almost green when I see the barbecue.
Finlay stirred the salad in front of him without any appetite and said, "That loser Tiller decided that Morrison's murder was a revenge killing and planned to use his little cane to command me. Running around and busy."
"I told you, he is also a black man," Lei Che replied while eating.
"The town council was very dissatisfied with his appointment as police chief. Someone asked for FBI intervention, but was suppressed. Kleiner stood up for him on the spot."
Finlay sighed helplessly, "I feel Even if you stand up and tell the truth, you will be regarded as the kind of lunatic who promotes conspiracy theories."
"Kleiner is their bread and butter, no one will believe you, an outsider, let alone. You have always been out of place here.”
Jack took a big bite of the rib meat, his mouth full of oil.
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(End of this chapter)