Chapter 971 The reckless Jack
"Are you serious?" Reacher turned around and looked at the three bodyguards who were pointing guns at everyone on his side, with more regret than surprise on his face.
The female ranger still smiled, but pointed the gun steadily at Jack, "I'm sorry, but Congressman Lavoie made it very clear that no one can know what happened. , we can't take the risk of trusting you."
"This is the 'opportunity' you want to give? FBI boy, it seems that Mr. Congress failed to seize it." O'Donnell remembered what Jack said before.
"What FBI? Are you an FBI agent?" The female ranger exchanged glances with her two teammates, and they both saw panic in each other's eyes.
"FBI Supervisory Agent, Jack Tavole." Jack took out his ID from the small pocket of his tactical vest, opened it and showed it to them.
“I’m also sorry for lying to you. There may be a lot of people you want to silence this time. Those who were at the scene before were not mercenaries, but my colleagues in the wanted criminal group.
< br>Also present was NYPD Detective Danny Regan, the eldest son of Chief Frank Regan.
In addition, the key witness in this case was Marlo Bo, the director of operations of 'New Era Technology'. Enns and her daughter are currently under the personal protection of Director Regan.
Also, did you forget that Reacher has a brother in the Secret Service, so DHS has already been involved. ”
Jack raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Their SRT team should have arrived by now."
As if to confirm his statement, police sirens sounded from a distance at the right time, and soon seven or eight Saberbans Driving into the farm with police lights on, they surrounded the barn.
“Kneel down!”
“Let me see your hands!”
The three bodyguards put down their weapons dejectedly and knelt on the ground obediently, with unwilling expressions on their faces. Put your head in your hands.
"You guys got here just in time." The big guy frowned and complained when he saw the other big guy getting out of the car unhurriedly.
“Shouldn’t the police and government departments appear last in the movie?” Joey Reacher patted his brother on the shoulder and said to Jack with a smile.
"Ms. Moger and David Rossi are currently leading a tactical team on standby outside Lavoie's office."
Jack walked up to the female ranger and stood in front of her. With confused eyes, she stretched out her right hand and said, "I'll give you a chance to become a tainted witness. Of course, you can also choose to stay in a federal high-level prison for the rest of your life."
The female ranger hesitated and looked at After glancing at the other two bodyguards, he finally accepted his fate and took out his cell phone, dialed Lavoie's number and handed it directly to Jack.
Jack didn't answer, but tilted his head slightly towards Reacher, indicating that he would leave this opportunity to pretend to be B.
Rachel answered the phone and turned on the speakerphone directly. Lavoie's voice came from inside, "Are you done?"
"Almost." Rachel replied calmly. , "There is one last problem left to solve. I think this is the so-called 'win-win', right? I win twice."
Before Lavoie could answer, his office door was knocked open. Kicked away, the FBI and DHS bosses rushed in with a tactical team.
“Kneel down!”
"You're under arrest!"
Listening to the voice coming from the mobile phone, the faces of the three bodyguards were extremely ugly. Reacher returned the mobile phone to the female ranger, and at the same time comforted, "Detective Tavole He's a good guy, believe me, you made a very right choice." "It's just a good choice?" Jack was quite unhappy. After the Hellcat was finished, his Firebird also needed to be overhauled, and this bastard gave it to him. A good review for him?
Seeing a few people carrying their things and walking out while talking nonsense, Joey quickly reminded, "Wait a minute, have you forgotten something?"
"Aha, I almost forgot." Jack handed him the box in his hand, "All 648 chips are inside. We just used two of them. I believe you can see the effect."
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Joey took the box and looked helpless, "I'm talking about money."
"What money?" The big man carrying a large suitcase containing bearer bonds worth 65 million US dollars replied confidently.
“Asshole!” Joey’s eyes widened as he watched helplessly as a group of people swaggered into the Sabo class he drove.
"You won't go back with us?" The special investigators got on the "borrowed" Saber class, and Reacher looked at Jack and Anna who stayed where they were with some surprise.
“Like Langston and Lavoie, I am also a person who likes to leave things behind, so there is one more thing I need to do.”
Jack sighed and lamented his hard work, "You go back and wait for me first. Oh, by the way, you are not allowed to sneak away before the door lock in your room is fixed."
"That's obviously the case. You broke it yourself." Rachel retorted still unhappily.
"That's because I'm worried that something will happen to you."
Before the two of them finished arguing, a black-painted Black Hawk helicopter flew over their heads and slowly landed in the open space of the farm. After landing slowly, Clay opened the cabin door and waved over.
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Long Island MacArthur Airport is a small civilian airport located in the town of Islip, Long Island. A Cessna small private plane is being slowly pulled into a hangar by a trailer.
The lights in the hangar were dim, and a group of Asians were bowing respectfully to a thin man with half-length hair and a mustache whose front bangs almost covered his eyes.
The mustache had fierce eyes and was wearing a long black windbreaker. He nodded slightly to the men who came to greet him, and then walked straight towards a black Audi R8 supercar.
“FBI! Don’t move!”
“FBI! Kneel down!”
"Let me see your hands!"
The hangar suddenly lost power and fell into darkness. Everyone in the hangar froze in place amid loud shouts.
The mustache lowered his head and cursed in his mouth. A short man pulled out a pistol from behind and pulled the trigger in the direction of the sound. His men also took out their pistols and shot desperately, trying to Cover your boss.
However, this was of no use. The SWAT team, armed with assault rifles and wearing night vision goggles, had already sneaked into the hangar. Using various bunkers, they suppressed the gunfire the moment it sounded. This group of Asians are trying to fight back.
Mustache's skills were extremely strong. He bent over and rushed towards the Audi R8, pulled open the door and got in. Several bullets fell on the door and splashed with sparks, and they passed through the bulletproof steel plate. Modification.
The V10 engine roared, but as soon as it started and turned a corner, it had to stop because the only hangar door that allowed it to pass was blocked by five Saban vehicles with red and blue police lights flashing.
The moment Saboban's headlights were turned on, Mustache leaned his head back dejectedly and cursed "Asiba".
Jack held a Barrett in one hand, walked to the car and lightly touched the window glass with the barrel of the gun, "This Smecta, your car is pretty good."
< br>(End of this chapter)