Chapter 443: Attacked, fake death
Jack told everyone to get in position and wait for reinforcements from the local police station, but he himself took Jiejie and broke through the door directly.
They went to the address that he and Hotchner had visited before, and it was also the farthest one. Jack stood outside the door and just listened quietly for a while, then he knew that he had missed the point.
But he still kicked in the door and checked to make sure there was no one inside. After the police officers waiting for backup arrived, he ordered someone to keep watch and called Rossi and the others.
Rossi, Rhett and Emily were in a group of three, and they also missed the mark. However, Hotchner and Finlay, who were the closest and should have finished first, had no news.
After making two calls and no one answered, Jack knew something was wrong and immediately sounded the siren and rushed to the location where the two of them were responsible.
On the way, Jack asked Jiejie to continue calling, but his cell phone suddenly rang with an unknown number.
He answered the phone, but it was Justin who called. This girl no longer needed synthesized speech, but at the same time, Jack could hear a hint of nervousness in her voice.
"Jack, someone hacked into the LAPD database an hour ago and looked up your file."
Justin's words shocked Jack.
As someone who often uses Justin's hacking skills to cause trouble, Jack is also wary of being hacked in turn, so he asked Justin to help add an early warning to his file in the LAPD database very early.
As long as someone retrieves his LAPD information through abnormal channels, Justin will receive an alert and will conduct counter-tracking.
There is nothing special about his file in the LAPD, but hacking into the LAPD database is the easiest way to find out his information other than through public channels.
The LAPD servers were leaky like a sieve, and a hacker could bypass their firewall. Jack did the opposite and asked Justin to set up a Trojan horse on it that could provide early warning.
As long as someone tries to trick him and checks his background privately, and then searches on the public Internet to find out that he was once an LAPD, the next step must be to hack into the LAPD server to retrieve his information.
"Do you know who did it?"
Justin did not answer, but directly sent an address, which was surprisingly No. 1439 Yablov Street, the house where Hotchner and Finlay went.
"Inform Chris and Hannah to go and guard my house." Jack realized something was wrong as soon as he spoke. "There's no need to go to my house. That guy probably isn't interested in me. He just checked me out and asked Hannah to take Hodge. Na’s wife and children were taken to the farm.”
Justin hummed and hung up the phone. Jie Jie, who had been paying attention to the conversation between the two and kept dialing Hotchner's phone number, became even more nervous. She subconsciously reached out and grabbed Jack's right hand.
"It's okay. Hotch has been in the FBI's SWAT team. It's not that easy to get into trouble." Jack said comforting words, but he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and in a few turns, Emily's car was thrown away. No shadow.
When Jack's Saber class was only a few minutes away from 1439 Yablov Street, both of their hearts were hanging.
Because at this time, in addition to the sirens of their car, there were also sirens not far away, mixed with the sirens of ambulances.
Saboban whizzed past an ambulance and drifted across the next intersection with almost no deceleration. Amidst the piercing sound of burning tires, he came dangerously close to the rear of a police car that had also just stopped. Stop.
A police officer had just opened the car door and wanted to look back to see what was going on behind him. He felt a strong wind blowing and a figure flashed past him.
Jack jumped over the short wooden fence at a speed comparable to Liu Xiang's and crossed the lawn in front of the house. The scene that appeared in front of him made his heart pick up in his throat.
Hotchner, covered in blood, fell by a window, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The ground was covered with broken glass. A police officer put a hand on his neck and shouted in panic.
"Help is needed here."
"Get out of the way!" Jack pushed him away, pulled off Hotchner's body armor in two or two times, and while using the healing technique, he quickly checked his condition. Fortunately, he was still breathing.
Jack calmed down and inserted the epinephrine syringe he had already had in his hand when he got out of the car into Hotchner's thigh.
"Hoo" Hotchner opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily like a fish thrown ashore.
Jack grabbed the police officer he had just pushed out and shouted, "Where is the other person?"
"I'm fine!" A weak voice came from the room. Finlay appeared at the door, clutching his chest, and then leaned against the door frame and fell softly.
After handing Hotchner to the emergency personnel who had just arrived for emergency hemostasis and infusion, Jack stepped forward to check Finlay's condition.
This guy was lucky. He was shot twice in the chest, both of which were blocked by the bulletproof panels. When he pulled off his body armor, he could see the large red, swollen and bruised parts underneath. He probably had a few broken ribs, but compared to Hotchner's Things are much better.
Not only was Hotchner shot, he was stabbed several times, and his right kidney was almost stabbed. If it weren't for Jack's healing skills, he would have been a cripple for the rest of his life.
But even with the treatment, Jack did not dare to go too far, otherwise he would be exposed immediately after being sent to the hospital. He stopped after repairing most of the internal organ damage. Even so, the remaining injuries were enough to make Hotch Na was lying in the hospital for several months.
"Jack. Jack asked Garcia to locate Roy Coulson's cell phone." Hotchner held Jack's hand tightly as he was being put on a stretcher.
"Why?" Jack helped hold the stretcher and asked as he ran.
"He told me before. Foye. Foye asked to see him. Since he didn't show up here, Foye must have other residences that he didn't tell us. It might be too late to find him."
Jack nodded repeatedly, "I understand. Roy is special to Foye. He once said in his book that 'The Grim Reaper' was either arrested for other crimes or already dead, so Foye must want him in the book." If we correct this mistake and find him, we will find Foye.”
After sending Hotchner and Finlay to the ambulance, Jiejie also followed the car. At this time, Rossi's car had just stopped.
With a straight face, Jack raised a finger to signal them not to ask questions yet, and took out his cell phone to call Garcia.
Roy Coulson's cell phone was turned off, and Garcia said it would take some time to locate his position before he turned it off. Taking advantage of this gap, Jack briefly described their injuries to Rossi and the others.
Then everyone began to search inside and outside the house. Since Jack said that Hotchner and Finlay were not in danger, they chose to stay and continue working. Finding Foye's whereabouts and bringing him to justice was the most important thing to do now. thing.
As for Jack himself, he had already sentenced Foye to death in his heart. This disgusting thing must be killed to avoid future troubles.
Rhett first made the discovery at the back door of the house.
"There is a lot of blood here, more than half the blood volume of an adult by visual inspection, and the ground is full of traces of struggle. This is the scene where Foye tried to fake his death."
"How is this possible? With such a large amount of bleeding, he must be dead. He knows that we have his DNA. It is impossible to use other people's blood to fake the scene." Emily was a little confused.
Rossi shook his head, "He has been planning to fake his death for a long time. Every time he draws a little blood and saves it, he will save a certain amount, just like what we see now, and then arrange the scene so that even if the police cannot find the body, Would also believe he is dead."
