The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 1449 Planned and Unplanned

Jubal put down the phone and walked over to Jack and said, "Ms. Dana Moger wishes to interrogate these two traitors personally."

Jack didn't ask stupid questions like whether to send the two men to the hospital first. Of course, the thief in the house must be punished by the family rules, even if the two men were former FBI agents who had retired early.

The FBI has been involved in many scandals in its history, including but not limited to illegal wiretapping being exposed by the media, fabricating evidence to frame dissidents, sting operations to mistakenly arrest federal agents from other countries, sexual harassment in the office, and so on.

But it is rare to hear about family infighting.

Yes, a little friction between the FBI and the CIA is called internal strife, but a former agent who resigned and conspired to murder his own family, is this something that can be made public?

You should know that the FBI's creed is "loyalty, courage and integrity", and the word "Fidelity" ranks first.

Now it's not just the NYPD that has to do its best to clean up its ranks. The FBI, at least the entire New York branch, may have to undergo an internal review.

Some things are worth less than four ounces if they are not weighed, but they cannot be weighed even a thousand pounds if they are weighed.

It might be easier to explain if Bogle and Pitt got the information from Alonzo, then wiretapped Taylor's office and followed his actions all the way.

This shows that Alonzo got the news from Simmons and then ordered the two men to take action.

But if these two guys found out about Jack's "gossip" through their previous connections in the bureau and informed Alonzo, then they would be asked to take action.

It's not just the two people in front of them who will be in trouble, but also the guy in the New York office who leaked the news to them. Going to jail until death is the best outcome for them.

However, these things have nothing to do with Jack for the time being, because he has more important things to do right now.

Although the fire in the abandoned wine cellar seemed shocking and caused many casualties, everything was as planned except for the trouble caused by two former FBI agents that might lead to "high-level anger" in the future.

However, Reese, who was responsible for protecting "Root Sister", er, now should be the psychologist Caroline Turing, made a big mistake, and Simmons launched a continuous hunt against the two of them.

The first assassination took place in the neighborhood he had previously revealed to Fusco, and the two knife-wielding killers were easily knocked down by Reese who appeared in time.

Fusco and Aubrey, who were responsible for following secretly, took over the aftermath, and Reese hurried away with the frightened Dr. Turing.

However, the attack did not end there. Just as Reese and Dr. Turing found a hotel to stay in, less than an hour later, Simmons arrived there with seven or eight armed thugs.

Immediately afterwards, all communications near the hotel failed, and a hilarious scene occurred.

In the downtown area of ​​Manhattan, which has the highest surveillance density and the most abundant police force, Reese was suddenly found himself in an isolated and helpless situation.

"I said that we should have our own satellite as soon as possible. We need to conceal our identities and deal with the powerful means of all parties. We need some effective backup means."

Jack said this to Finch, who had lost contact with Reese for more than half an hour. "The first satellite is already on the launch pad on the Hainan Island of Seris. It can be launched as long as there is a suitable launch window in the next two weeks. The Shangri-La Group spent a full 4000 million US dollars on this.

But this is not the problem now. I analyzed the Trojan horse program that hijacked the signal tower. It is a destructive code that takes effect through a timer program. The whole thing is a trap! Someone is secretly dealing with us!"

Finch on the other end of the phone was also driving like Jack, and both were heading towards the skyscraper where the hotel was located.

"What about the police radio?" Jack was not surprised at all. When "Genmei" went crazy, she not only didn't take other people's lives seriously, but also her own life.

"Currently, all signal towers south of Canal Street are out of service. Someone has exploited a loophole in the emergency protection measures set up by DHS, which can control all communications in an emergency."

Jack had heard of that system. In order to deal with some premeditated "urban riots", controlling regional communications could effectively prevent the situation from further deteriorating. Only mobile phone numbers and frequency bands on the whitelist were allowed to communicate.

And obviously, everyone is now excluded from this whitelist.

"We are about to enter a no-signal zone, Jack. I need to manually connect to the signal tower to refresh the underlying code and restart. Before that, find a way to find Reese. It is very dangerous for him to be alone with Doctor Turing."

"Wait, don't hang up the phone so quickly. Do you have all the gifts I gave you?" Jack asked quickly.

"I've changed my shoes and glasses, but I really don't like being tracked." Finch's subsequent words were interrupted due to poor signal. Apparently, he had entered a no-signal area.

It is not actually a big problem if a cell phone in an area has no signal for a short period of time. Although there are no landline telephone booths on the streets of New York nowadays, not having a cell phone for an hour or two will not cause people to take to the streets to cause trouble.

However, the failure of police radios is a big problem, which means that the NYPD will not be able to effectively deploy police forces, and patrol officers in various areas will have to fight on their own for the time being.

The sound of gunfire, "Bang, bang, bang," rang out continuously. The well-dressed gentlemen and fashionable and sexy ladies who had originally planned to spend a wonderful night in the high-end hotel were now hiding under the sofas and tables in the hotel lobby and shivering.

"I'm out of bullets!" Fusco yelled, pulled out a spare revolver from his waist, and fired two shots at the gunman who was trying to rush into the main entrance of the hotel.

Aubrey, who was hiding behind a pillar, loaded the last magazine with a stern face, and then shouted back, "When will the reinforcements arrive?"

"God knows." Fusco picked up the crackling radio and tried to call a few more times. After releasing the call button, he could still only hear faint voices, but could not make out a single word.

With a "whoosh" sound, several bullets flew into the hotel lobby, creating a streak of sparks on the smooth marble decorative wall, and then formed a dangerous ricochet, smashing a floor lamp into pieces.

Next to the floor lamp was a huge potted plant, with broken glass from the light bulb splattering everywhere, scaring a lady with a deep cleavage hiding behind the potted plant. She screamed again, and the way she desperately shook her clothes made people dizzy.

Just as everyone was watching the only two policemen who could stop the rioters from rushing into the hotel run out of bullets and their eyes were filled with despair, the V8 engine of a modified Audi R10 roared loudly, rushed up the stairs like a beast, and crashed into the hotel lobby.

(End of this chapter)