Chapter 337: Captured
“Oh, three names, one address, they live together.” Garcia cheered in surprise.
"Is there anyone else at this address?" Jack asked.
"No, it's just the three of them. Come on, knight, give them some color."
"Ask my lady."
After hanging up the phone, Jack looked at Boyt. Their work was done, and now it was the work of the Chicago police.
"Don't look at me like this. The police in the whole city are busy dealing with the rioters. I only have a few guys available. Is there any of you willing to help?"
Seeing that the suspects had been identified, Boyette was in a good mood, and even issued an invitation as a joke. With the few arrogant soldiers he had, he could catch three identified suspects, so he really didn't need to bother the FBI for help.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s used to it, or if his smile is particularly “sincere” this time, but Jack always feels that this old face doesn’t look so attractive anymore.
"Just buy us another drink." Rossi glanced at Hotchner. It was rare for him to go over his shoulder and make a decision for him in front of outsiders.
This case made everyone very angry. The murderer's unscrupulous style and cruel methods of committing crimes were hidden in front of them.
The most embarrassing thing is that this result was not caused intentionally by the murderer, but happened to be hidden in everyone's blind spot.
If John hadn't just called Jack, maybe by tomorrow, there would be a few more victims nearby who were beaten beyond recognition.
So it is impossible for Hotchner to refuse Boyte's invitation. There is a reason why he has not answered, just like the question he is asking Boyte at this time.
“How do you think people like them would react if they found themselves surrounded?”
This kind of analysis does not require any knowledge of criminal psychology or social psychology. Boyett has never seen any kind of criminal.
"Mostly they learned about themselves through the help of our police. They are not gang members. It is painful for them to go to jail. Even if the three of them are in a group, they are no match for the gangs in the prison."
“Especially in prisons for serious criminals, there are no weak people for them to vent to. On the contrary, they are likely to become the targets of venting.”
“So, I hesitated just now, because I I don’t want my team members and I to become tools for each other to commit suicide.” Hotchner explained his thoughts very frankly.
Jack, who was driving, secretly curled his lips. He really didn't mind. Of course, this was indeed very unpleasant.
"Do you want to live?" Boyt's face looked a little disgusting. He was not a leader who would make fun of his subordinates' lives.
Police units at all levels of the federal government empty their magazines at every turn, not because of how brutal they are, but to protect their own lives.
“No, as Shakespeare wrote in Act 2, Scene 6 of Romeo and Juliet, this cruel joy will eventually end in cruelty.”
Hodge The sudden introduction of literature and art made Jack clear his throat awkwardly. He did not read Shakespeare. Whether it was European and American opera or Siris's Peking Opera, he could not appreciate this kind of "elegant" art.
But he had actually heard this sentence before. In the American science fiction drama "Westworld", the farmer said exactly this sentence to De Mei.
The FBI's Saber team stopped two blocks away from the suspect's home, where Boyette's team members were waiting in full force.
"Judge's emergency search warrant." Erin Lindsay handed a piece of paper to Boyett. There were two more members of the intelligence team at the scene. One was a young man with a baby face and three-quarters of Jack's handsomeness, named Jay Halsted, who was a police detective.
There is also a big black man, who looks about the same height as Jack, but at least twice as big in cross-section. He is very strong, but his face is a bit silly. He is a patrolman. , called Kevin Atwater.
Everyone was wearing plain clothes, with bulletproof vests, bulletproof plates, and long and short rifles. After a brief introduction, Jack opened the trunk of Saboban.
Everyone in the BAU was also dressed, but only Hotchner and Emily had their spears.
"Do I need to lend you two spare guns? We are facing extremely vicious people." Boyette glanced at the remaining "old and weak" FBI members with a slightly teasing look.
"No need. In fact, usually I only need to do it alone, and they are responsible for using their brains." With that, Jack opened the gun box at the bottom, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, took out the gun The Leiter MK22 sniper rifle was taken out.
After screwing on the silencer, the complete form of this violent heavy sniper was revealed to everyone.
"Can I touch it?" Jay Horsted, who was a soldier, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and then retracted it with a stern look on his face under Boyette's "glaring look".
Ten minutes later, a slightly dilapidated bungalow was surrounded by people, and a drone flew around in a circle.
"It looks like there are only three people inside, all standing against the window. What are they holding...crowbars and air nail guns?" Jay Halsted pointed at the screen and said.
A side window had no curtains closed and was clearly photographed by a drone.
Jack put away the already set up Barrett MK22 with some frustration and handed it to Jiejie beside him.
I thought there was a chance to let the new guns open up, but now it seems that there is no chance, but fortunately there is a chance to capture them alive, which is not bad, at least they did not let these beasts get their way.
The ensuing plot was lackluster. Several rounds of tear gas were thrown through the windows, and the three suspects were quickly driven out of the house. Members of the Intelligence Unit of the 21st Precinct of the Chicago Police Department and Jack swarmed over.
Bean bag bombs, stun guns, and rubber batons were all used in battle, and the three of them were instantly rendered unable to take care of themselves. Jack was the most sinister, hitting his knees with his baton, and even made one of them resist the most fiercely. The guy's arm was crushed into three pieces.
The rest of the BAU team then entered the house and conducted a simple search, and found that basically even a confession could be omitted.
Because these guys filmed the entire process of committing the crime with their mobile phones, saved the video files in their computers, and paired them with intense heavy metal music for repeated enjoyment.
Unfortunately, Illinois, where Chicago is located, has long abolished the death penalty, and this case has never been involved at the federal level. Life imprisonment with no parole is probably the final outcome of these three people.
But all this has nothing to do with Jack. The criminals involved in the cases that the BAU is responsible for are almost all heinous and heinous crimes. He can't kill them all on sight.
You have to respect the system and respect reality. This country is just like this. How can someone like him change it? Besides, with Boyt's "supernatural power", this kind of thing makes him unhappy. Criminals usually don't end well.
If nothing else, just rely on his methods to arrange a more "comfortable" prison for these three people, then there will definitely be no problem.
Try if you can catch up on one more chapter
(End of this chapter)