Chapter 328 Chicago Police Department
"Why are you all looking at me like this?" Rhett looked at the people surrounding him in surprise. Even Hotchner stared at him with bright eyes.
"How long has it been?" Emily asked Garcia nervously.
“One minute left.” Garcia’s nose was sweating, and he was also extremely nervous.
"What's wrong with you?" Rhett was confused and a little frightened by these guys.
"Don't ask questions, tell us, how are you feeling now? Do your fingers and lips feel numb, or are there any discomfort in other parts?"
Emily interrupted Rhett's question and asked At the same time, he reached out and tried to open his eyelids.
Reed was a little dumbfounded and didn't react until his eyelids were rolled down before he asked weakly, "Are you worried about my health?"
Before he finished speaking, but I heard Emily scream, "Rosie, you Cheating!"
Next to the large refrigerator in the office, Rossi had quietly opened the refrigerator, took out a large portion of cake-sized jelly-like food, scooped out a large piece with a spoon, put it in his mouth, and He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.
Garcia, Emily, and Hotchner, who usually locked himself in the office to write reports and always acted like a leader in front of everyone, each had a spoon in hand and attacked the big plate in Rossi's hand.
“Is the one they are grabbing for the super delicious fish jelly you gave me to try when I came in this morning?”
Rhett frowned, and then realized it later. I asked Jack who was watching the show, "What is that made of?"
"Fresh puffer fish skin and porcini mushrooms were flown in from Siris 24 hours ago. I passed a company with a legal license. The restaurant only got a few, and I had already finished eating the fish last night."
Seeing his face turning pale, Jack was a little amused, "Don't worry, I used the safest one, Yu Sai. The most professional breeder in Rees breeds the Oriental pufferfish, guaranteed to be safe. ”
"Cocago is them." Rhett looked frail and injured.
“If you don’t grab it, it’s really going to be gone. Next time you want to eat this delicious food, you have to wait until March to May next year.”
Jack Before he finished speaking, there was a rapid clicking sound of high heels hitting the ground. As the footsteps got closer and closer, everyone followed the sound and looked.
“Let me guess, where is the big trouble?” Emily put down her spoon angrily.
"Chicago, home invasion, aggravated violent assault, four dead, blunt force injuries, no stab wounds or gunshot wounds."
Jiejie took the lead towards the conference room, talking as she walked.
"A separate case? The Chicago police sent us an invitation to cooperate?" Rossi took out a handkerchief, wiped the silver spoon in his hand, and asked doubtfully.
“The invitation came from the director of their general bureau. There has been a series of vandalism incidents near the crime scene recently. They are worried that this case is an escalation of violence, which means that a series of incidents are about to occur. A serial case. "
"The crime occurred in a newly developed residential area, surrounded by some black working-class communities. The security is not that bad, compared to the South where drug dealers and gangs are everywhere. The district is much better.”
“But as you know, the gap between rich and poor is still very large, and there are protests from time to time.”
Hotchner found a chair and sat down and asked, "Are all the victims rich?"
Jiejie nodded, "Yes, the two couples are both newly moved middle-class people. "
"Is there any property damage?" Reid raised his hand and asked. "The police chief said nothing was missing. It was not a robbery." Jiejie replied.
"What's the race of the victims? Are they all white?" Jack asked.
"No, a black couple and a white couple."
Emily raised her eyebrows, "So it's not out of racial discrimination?"
Jiejie raised her hand. The thin folder contained not even a single photo of the scene. "The crime occurred last night. The local police wanted us to meet at the scene of the crime."
"Jiejie, tell the plane to be ready. We Let's go immediately." Hotchner stood up and left his seat.
"From a simple incident of vandalism to four deaths, it escalated too quickly. Are there other victims?" Rhett murmured.
"That's what I'm worried about. Go pack your things first, Jack. You may need to check the armory." Rossi said solemnly.
Jack made an OK gesture and took the order.
Because they were always ready to go on a business trip, everyone prepared some emergency clothing in the office so that they could just grab and go. Only Jack spent a little more time in the armory.
Needless to say, everyone has a set of body armor and bulletproof inserts. He also packed his Barrett MK22 sniper rifle and three Noveske N4 carbines. In addition to ammunition and magazines, he also packed some tear gas and Shock bomb.
As the third largest city in North America, Chicago’s public security is much worse than that of Los Angeles, especially since a black female mayor was appointed this year. A series of white and leftist policies have directly caused this already chaotic city to be comparable to War-torn areas.
If anyone is not impressed by the chaos in the city of Chicago, just know one thing.
At the University of Chicago, which is ranked among the top ten in the world, there are more than 20 gangs of various sizes entrenched around the HydePark community where it is located, and there are constant gunshots all year round.
The last time Jack came to Chicago, he came to help the Wolfe brothers. More than a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and now there are no acquaintances of his in this city, both Chris and Braxton. He was deceived into raising pigs in the countryside of Los Angeles.
When he came to Chicago twice, Jack did not enter the city and had no chance to take a good look at this city famous for its gangs.
This is an industrial city with a very different style from Los Angeles. As the traffic passed between the high-rise buildings, Jack felt a strong Gotham wind blowing against his face.
It is said that the Gotham City in the "Batman" comics seems to be alluding to New York in public perception, but according to the earliest setting, its urban style actually comes from Chicago.
Saroban, still black, drove everyone in the BAU to the crime scene. As soon as he got out of the car, Jack saw an old face with cold lines and a stinky expression waiting next to a police car. .
"Inspector Hank Boyt? I am Jennifer Jeange, these agents are Rosie, Hotchner, Jack, Prentice (Emily), Dr. Reed "
Jiejie, who was the first to get out of the car, took the initiative to make an introduction, and her enthusiastic attitude made Hank Boyt, who had a stiff expression, barely grin at the corner of his mouth and squeeze out a somewhat scary smile.
"Chicago Police Department 21st Precinct, Intelligence Unit Chief Hank Boyt, welcome to the Windy City."
The two beautiful female police detectives standing next to him were much more enthusiastic and took the initiative to reach out and shake Jiejie's hand.
"Hi, I'm Kim Burgess."
"Eileen Lindsay."
(End of Chapter)
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