Chapter 280 Enter
"Pay attention to anyone leaving this building, including guys wearing prison guard gear." Jack specifically warned Hannah before leaving.
As an agent of the local FBI office, all BAU actions in Los Angeles will be handed over to Hannah. Therefore, in the recent two cases, the interaction between Hannah and Jiejie was quite frequent.
Although the two girls were very tight-lipped, Jack still noticed some clues. It seemed that they had reached some kind of deal, or a tacit understanding.
He didn't find out the specific content, but it seemed that he didn't have to worry about the fire in the backyard for the time being. Jiejie and Hannah basically divided his spare time between them, and they seemed to be on tight guard.
Fortunately, Jack is not a person who likes to go out. He probably knows that next time he wants to plan a road trip or something, he will definitely bring one more person with him in the passenger seat.
During this operation, Hannah assumed part of the command of the LAPD.
What Rosie said last time was true. Her current status in the Los Angeles office is indeed that of a "rising star", and the two agents who were traveling with her actually honestly offered her a job as a trainee agent.
Of course Jack knew that Hannah had this ability, but when did the world really only look at ability? The Anderson family's plan for her was to be the director of the Los Angeles office, so they naturally had to pave the way in advance.
In contrast, Jack's BAU team has very little room for promotion. If they are not transferred, the team members will at most be promoted to a supervisory level higher than Senior Special Agent. Special Agent).
Not everyone can be on an equal footing with Hotchner, the Special Agent-in-Charge.
However, there is also a set of staff levels within the FBI, which are different from positions and are similar to military ranks within the army. They are divided into 19 levels, with the highest being D4 and the lowest being A1.
This is directly related to the time and credit the agents have served the FBI, so it is very likely that in the future, Jack's staff level will be much higher than Hannah's, but his job level will be exactly the opposite.
When everything was ready, Jack followed the members of the SWAT team and prepared to climb to the top of the building through the rope.
The last time he used the climbing skill was the last time.
Well, after the system was updated, when he went to the "Hidden Valley" in Joshua Park to test the skill system, he vaguely remembered that he experienced a big "flood" that night while camping in the Gobi Desert.
Putting back his wandering thoughts, Jack easily climbed to the top floor, no slower than the SWAT team members who often practice.
"Team A calling, we've reached the roof."
"Copy that, Team A."
Although Jessica Cortez in the command vehicle could see the scene in real time through the camera on their chests, Hondo still reported the situation on the radio in a regular manner.
By the time he finished calling on the radio, Luca, who had gone up to the roof with him first, had already used an electric saw to cut off the iron fence covering the opening of the ventilation pipe.
"One by one, the pipes can't bear much weight."
Luka said, getting into the pipe first.
Jack was ranked second to last. He was here to participate in the battle. He was not a VIP being escorted and could not stay in the middle of the team.
But he had never cooperated with the SWAT team in actual combat. He was not given the task of opening the road or being in the rear. The penultimate position was obviously the most suitable.
Jack didn't care about this. He was here to save people, not to use Wushuang. In the game, he really didn't mind playing the best stealth game, leaving a pile of corpses behind him, or running around carrying a cardboard box. prison.
The place where I landed was a dirty and messy room, piled with tables and chairs with missing arms and legs. It was barely a storage room, but it didn't even have a door.
Hondo and Luca stood guard at the door, and everyone waited patiently for a while. Deacon, the deputy captain in charge of the rear, also jumped down, put his hand directly on Jack's shoulder, and patted him twice.
"Walk!"
Hondo and Luca took turns carrying the HK416 with a 10-inch barrel and moved forward under cover. Several people behind them followed them silently, with smooth movements.
Turning a corner, you can clearly hear the noise coming from the corridor ahead. It seems that a group of prisoners are fighting each other. The sounds of yelling and banging fists and the collision of flesh are endless.
Hondo quickly looked over and made a few tactical gestures behind him. Jack didn't understand it at all. He saw that everyone hung their rifles to their sides in a tacit understanding and took out the sling sticks from their waists.
"???"
Is this a physical fight?
He hadn't used a swing stick since he left the LAPD, and it was obvious that the equipment provided by the SEALs would not provide such a thing.
"You can stay here." Deacon said softly, suppressing a smile.
Damn it, Jack hung his HK417 on his tactical backpack and started fighting. Who was he looking down on? He beat everyone like no one.
"superior!"
Hondo gave the order and took the lead in rushing around the corner. There were more than ten prisoners crowded in the narrow passage, and they were fighting each other passionately.
The six SWAT members were like tigers in a pack of wolves, swinging sticks and beating them from beginning to end. They were all knocked down in less than three minutes, and the sound of wailing could be heard in the passage.
"Be honest." Jack didn't use his fists at all. He followed behind like a pig, tying up the hands and feet of the prisoners who were beaten down with plastic ties, and then taped their mouths with tape to prevent them from continuing to scream. .
"Keep moving forward. Ahead is the connection between Area A and Area B."
Twelve prisoners, bound hand and foot and gagged, were left where they were.
The so-called connection is actually one of the two stairwells from the third floor to the fourth floor. It just divides the two areas AB into two, forming a long horizontal line on the T-shape.
The passage leading to Area C is close to Area B, which is why Hondo plans to clear Area A first.
Unlike ordinary residential buildings, the stairwells of the prison are designed to be large and the passages are wide because they are required for prisoners to enter and exit. Four or five people walking side by side will not feel crowded.
The reason why the prisoners were able to block the stairs leading to the third floor was because someone organized them, threw a lot of clothes at the iron door that locked the stairs, and poured a lot of cooking oil.
A prison guard stripped down to his underwear had his hands and feet tied and was sitting in the middle of the passage in a state of embarrassment. Seven or eight black prisoners stood in front of him, laughing and spitting fragrance, greeting his family.
One of them, who seemed to be the leader, had a lighter in his hand and squatted in front of the prison guard, lighting it on fire to tease him.
"Suppressor." Following Hondo's command, everyone took out silencers and mounted them on their guns.
"Mr. Tali, you are a good person. Seeing how nice you are to us, I decided to give you a chance. If you make me and my brothers happy, I can consider replacing you with someone else in this position."
The leading prisoner smiled, stood up, handed the lighter to the younger brother, and then took off his pants.
In the future, the 0 o'clock update will be placed at about 10 minutes. It is said that being stuck in the 0 o'clock update will easily cause statistical data errors.