Chapter 444 Delivered to the Door
Jack has no interest in any of Foye's tricks. Beating him to death if caught is the best way to deal with this kind of guy. After all, dead people can't play tricks.
Soon Garcia sent an address, "2633 South Badlan Street, are Hotchner and the others okay?"
"They have gone to the hospital, there should be no problem. Life is in danger." Jack comforted her and rushed to the address provided by Garcia with the others.
This time Jack kicked the door with his assault rifle, but they missed again, and Foye had disappeared without a trace.
There was only one body left for them in the room. Roy Coulson was shot in the head and killed in front of a desk.
There was a laptop in front of him, and on the open screen was a report that had just been completed, which described in detail the transaction between Tom Shaunas and the "Boston Death".
“This son of a bitch!”
With a ball of anger in his heart, Jack kicked a street tree hard on the roadside. The branches trembled, and he was about to die. The fallen yellow leaves fell to the ground.
As the saying goes, you can only commit a thief in a thousand days, but there is no reason to prevent a thief in a thousand days. Now that Foye has disappeared into the darkness, it means that the BAU team has fallen into passivity again.
Extremely high IQ, careful planning, good at hacking, knowing how to forge fake identities, cunning and extremely patient. Having one or two of these traits will make you an extremely difficult opponent to deal with, let alone combining them into one.
"What we need most now is to stay calm. He is not perfect, and there will definitely be omissions. What we have to do is to find this."
Rossi walked out of the house and came to Going to Jack, half admonishing, half comforting him.
"I just contacted the hospital. Hotch is still in surgery. The doctor said that he is in stable condition and will recover soon."
Jack shook his head and exhaled heavily.
"I'm just venting. It's not so much anger as fear."
"Are you afraid that things will develop out of your expectations?" Rossi is old and mature, and naturally knows that what he is talking about is not right. Fear that Foye.
Jack showed a wry smile and laughed at himself, "Are you trying to say that I am too conceited like Hotchner?"
Rosie shook her head, "This is not conceited, confidence is The basis for our case handling, what I want to say is, don’t take everything on yourself, we are a team, everyone has their own strengths, and we must believe in teamwork.”
He finished his sentence. , Emily appeared at the door, waving to the two people outside, "Red has discovered something."
"What do you think I said?" Rosie smiled at Jack and patted him on the shoulder.
The two returned to the house, and Rhett dug out a cardboard box from a corner, which contained a lot of drawings and documents.
"What is this?" Jack picked up one of the blueprints and looked at it like a structural drawing of a certain building, but it was different from the architectural drawings he usually saw. It was purely flat. There are many lines marked on it.
"The wiring diagram of the electrical, heating and water pipes of East Woburn Prison."
Reed said and pulled out more drawings, "There are also here, not only the Woburn ones. , available in all jails, prisons, and courts in Massachusetts
This was Foye's backup plan, and if he was caught, he would do whatever it took to try to escape. "
"Perhaps getting caught and escaping from prison was part of his plan. "Emily said.
"From challenging the police to challenging the entire judicial system, proving his incompetence and obtaining the stimulation of a higher level of power is his goal. "
"But apparently he gave up the plan, why? His escaping here shows that he has realized that his identity has been exposed. Maybe Hotchner revealed his identity when he was fighting with him, but why did he give up the escape plan that he had planned for so long? ” Rhett was very puzzled.
"He can wait here, wait for us to arrest him, and then implement his escape plan, which will make him more famous and get the ultimate thrill he dreams of."
Jack coughed slightly with a guilty conscience. After a while, "Maybe the problem lies with me."
He briefly talked about the Trojan horse program that he asked someone to help set up in the LAPD database.
"My guess is that he probably read my police files and thought he shouldn't risk his life this time."
Some things don't need to be made too clear, Jack Everyone knows how ruthless he was when he was in the LAPD.
Among the group of six, except for Jack, who became a monk halfway, the others can be considered to be born and raised in the FBI. At most, Hotchner worked as a prosecutor for two years before entering the FBI.
The file management within the FBI is relatively strict. Moreover, after joining the BAU team, Rossi sealed everyone's information at Jack's suggestion.
Therefore, apart from the past that everyone occasionally mentions when chatting, only Jack’s resume is one-way transparent to everyone. Even if he does not use his FBI authority to secretly view his files in the LAPD, and everyone John, the old rookie with a big mouth, can also make a fool of himself when drinking.
“Not only that, he now has a bigger challenge.” Rossi shrugged. His words made everyone look at him with confusion.
"What do you mean?" Jack asked.
Rossi sighed, "Do you remember the phone call Foye made to Hodge before? Obviously, he is now eyeing Hodge."
"Yes!" Rhett became a little excited. , "He wanted Hotchner to be the next Tom Shonus, but he was rejected."
"So it wasn't that Foye was too late to kill Hotchner because he ran away in a hurry, he tortured Tom Shonas ten years, until he died in pain, now it's Hotchner's turn."
As Rossi spoke, his expression suddenly became tense.
"'The Grim Reaper' always takes something from the victim and leaves something behind to go to the hospital. We need to check all of Hotchner's belongings."
"Well, if you are worried about his family, then there is no need. I wish Foye was on his way to Los Angeles now." Jack said quietly.
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Two days later, when Hotchner slowly woke up from his coma, he saw his friends surrounding his hospital bed.
"Where am I?"
"In the hospital." Rossi reached out and held him down, preventing him from moving.
"My mobile phone. Foye unlocked it with my fingerprint, and it has my home address."
Hochner suddenly became very excited, grabbed Rossi's arm, and used the instrument to monitor his vital signs. He also screamed in response to the situation.
"Don't worry, Foye is dead?" Rossi comforted him with a smile.
"Jack found him?" Hotchner breathed a sigh of relief and slowly loosened his grip on Rossi's hand.
"To be precise, it was Foye who delivered it himself."
Yesterday was my son’s birthday, I was busy for a long time, and with Kavin in mind, this chapter is late, I’m sorry to everyone.
(End of this chapter)