Chapter 658 The Suits Scammer Duo
Jack and Hannah are ready to set off again to visit Terry Prader, whose apartment is located in Queens.
"She should know roughly what kind of person Sam Givens is, and she will definitely not cooperate with the FBI, so I suggest you adopt some strategies." Lacroix lowered his head, like an old scholar. Looking at people over reading glasses.
"Understood." Jack turned back to the office and started to change. Hannah also went to the dressing room.
After a while, the two people reappeared in the eyes of everyone. Jack put on a long windbreaker made of wool. Underneath was an expensive-looking British suit and a shirt with a straight collar. Pair it with an equally valuable silk tie.
He took out a pair of gold-rimmed plain glasses and put them on, and the image of a young and promising suit lawyer appeared in everyone's eyes.
Hannah next to him is also wearing a women's suit, with a professional one-step skirt underneath, black stockings and high heels, and flaming red lip makeup. She is extremely cold and sexy, completely different from the sweet image she usually gives people. people.
"Wow." Jubal's mouth opened slightly, and it took him a while to spit out a sentence, "Be safe, both of you."
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"Zi la la" After a somewhat off-key electronic doorbell tone, the somewhat rusty wrought iron security door opened. An expressionless Terry Prader stood at the door, looking at the brightly dressed man and woman in front of her with a scrutinizing gaze. .
"Hello, Ms. Prader, my name is Mike Rose, and this is my colleague Donna Paulson, an attorney at the law firm of Pearson Specter."
Jack He showed his classic business smile with eight big white teeth shining, but failed to receive any friendly response as usual. Terry Prader continued to look at the two people with cold eyes, eyes full of wariness.
Seeing that someone's invincible trick didn't work this time, Hannah secretly chuckled in her heart, without revealing anything on the surface, she rolled her eyes at Jack with a cold face, and took out her Chanel bag. Open the business card holder, take out a prepared business card and hand it over.
"Actually, I'm this guy's boss, and we're looking for a man named Sam Givens."
Terry Prader took it and it looked very high-end. Business card, raised his eyelids, his tone was still cold, "I haven't contacted Sam for a long time, and his troubles have nothing to do with me."
"Well, on the contrary, we actually have good news to tell him."
Jack was interrupted by Hannah coldly, "Newcomer, you talk too much. This needs to be kept secret."
After saying that, she turned her attention back to Terry Prader, "You have my phone number. If possible, please inform him to contact us in person. It's very urgent." After saying that, she was about to leave with Jack.
"Hey!" Terry Prader quickly stopped the two of them, and her attitude changed slightly, "Sam will not get involved with the lawyer for no reason, what is going on."
Jack also helped, "I think we might as well tell her the truth, maybe it can speed up our process."
Hannah looked hesitant and pondered for a long time, as if after weighing some things, she nodded slightly, "Okay, Ms. Prader, you should probably know that Mr. Givens doesn't have many close relatives."
< br>"Yes, almost not." Terry Prader still had a straight face, but her eyes were shining, and she already had some guesses in her heart.
"Except for an old uncle living in Muncie, Indiana, he died just a month ago and left all his property to the nearest relative, Mr. Givens."
Jack bowed slightly, still smiling. This time he finally received a positive response. Terry Prader finally no longer had a stern face.
"Sam got an inheritance? How much is it?" Jack subconsciously glanced at the female boss Hannah, who was still as beautiful as an iceberg. Seeing her tilting her head noncommittally, Jack mysteriously gathered He stepped forward and deliberately lowered his voice slightly.
“It’s not a lot, but it has all been converted into cash, about eighty-six thousand five hundred US dollars.”
The corners of Terry Prader’s mouth that were originally downturned were already a little bit... Unable to restrain herself, she smiled slightly and said, "I know, I will inform him as soon as possible."
The two fraud teams said goodbye and left. Terry Prader closed the wrought iron security door with a clang. There was a rush of footsteps and uncontrollable low voices inside the house.
Jack rolled his eyes and walked slowly back to the Dodge Hellcat with Hannah. After waiting for a moment, he turned on the speakerphone and called Jubal.
"Well done. Just half a minute ago, a call was placed on Prader's cell phone. It was a landline phone in the Bronx. The phone rang for about 15 seconds, but no one answered."
"Where is the specific address? Let's go there now." Jack opened the door and got in the car, and gestured to a plainclothes police car waiting there by the roadside. Danny in the car returned the OK gesture. Get out of the car with two police officers and go to arrest Terry Prader.
"It has been sent to you via text message. It is a small one-room apartment in the name of Prad's mother. Her mother suffered from Alzheimer's disease and was admitted to a nursing home six months ago. It is now vacant. .
This is on the same street as the ATM where Sam Givens made his last withdrawal, as we previously confirmed. "The voice of a female analyst came on the phone, obviously it was Jubal who directly transferred money. The phone was handed to her.
"Do you need reinforcements? The SWAT team is on standby." Jubal took back the phone and asked.
"No, we will put on body armor. Obviously that guy can't cram a car and 26 children into a single apartment. And the fact that the phone didn't go through means there's no one inside. I just hope that where he lives can Some evidence was found."
Hannah got into the passenger seat and replied while fastening her seat belt.
Jubal's voice became serious, "Listen to me, guys, just now, there was a new guest in the operations center, Ron Drexler, the head of the governor's office.
Just fifteen minutes ago, the governor's office received a blackmail video. One of the kidnapped children, Owen Jamerson, appeared in the video. The kidnapper bypassed the parents of the children and directly Ask the governor for a ransom of one million, and the time is limited to one and a half hours."
Jack started, turned the Hellcat around, and drove towards the address just sent by the operations center, while speaking in a relaxed tone. Said, "This is good news, isn't it? At least we can confirm that the other party is going for the ransom."
"Yes, but that also means we're dealing with a bunch of smart guys." Jubal's side was obviously on speakerphone, and Agent Lacroix's voice came from the speaker.
“They obviously knew the FBI’s policy and we would not pay the ransom, so they went directly to the governor. For the sake of their 26 children and their own political future, neither the legislators nor the governor himself would They will care about this little cash."
"Yes, but I also bet that their appetite is definitely more than just this million dollars. This is just the beginning, what do you think, Agent Lacroix? ?”
When Jack replied, he turned on the police lights and sped up slightly. Time was a little tight. They had to search Sam Givens' residence as soon as possible and look for more clues.
(End of this chapter)