Chapter 820 Prison Break (Ten)
After doing all this, Jack found a sofa to nest in, and took his mobile phone to send a message to Jane Banner.
The "Scarlet Witch" girl is as awesome as ever. She just led a group of bailiffs to destroy a small local gang in Philadelphia and captured the gang leader. This guy who can't stand the slightest pain has already confessed everything he knows.
The local distribution points of the Zapotec drug cartel often change, which is to say, one shot and another location. However, according to the confession of the leader, the other party has just received a large number of new goods recently. In this batch of drugs The location of the current distribution point should not change until the window is cleared.
Jack quickly typed a long string of words on the keyboard, telling Jane to be careful and keep surveillance on this distribution point. At the same time, he sent the vehicle characteristics of the blue Honda Fit.
In the early morning, a large pot of black coffee was brewed in the command vehicle. Jack sat in the office early. The prison kitchen sent delicious waffles and hot milk for breakfast.
After everyone got up sleepily and washed up, they took turns walking to Jack's desk with cups, pouring themselves a cup of bitter black coffee, grabbing two muffins, and turning a blind eye to the hot milk on the side.
No one was surprised that Jack was still energetic despite having slept less than them. As time went by, everyone learned to turn a blind eye to some of this guy's special performances.
Not to mention Hannah and Jiejie, both of them were no match for this guy. Every time they were stolen by bad guys and brutally murdered together, they would sleep until midnight from exhaustion, only to find out that this guy had already passed away when they got up. Been busy in the kitchen for a long time.
"OK, guys, let's talk about today's task assignment." Jubal finished breakfast in three mouths, clapped his eyes with bloodshot eyes, and habitually picked up a pencil to prepare to tell everyone about today's arrangements.
"Hi, friends, I think I may have discovered something." Young DEA agent Greg Gelson pushed open the door of the large office and walked in excitedly.
"Did your DEA find out the identity of the fake priest who gave Maldonado Holy Communion?" Hannah asked curiously.
"Oh, that's not the case. I've never heard of him. This guy may be a professional hired by the Zapotec Group, just to enter the prison to deliver news to Maldonado.
I doubt if there has been any contact between the two parties before. "Agent Gelson's tone seemed a bit understated.
"I've been thinking about it. Maldonado can only rely on himself now, so what will he do and where will he go." As he said this, he took out a piece of information and handed it to Jubal with a slightly proud look.
"Then I found out Emiliana had a brother."
Jubal handed the information to Alice, who was sitting in front of the computer, and soon a photo of a boy with acne on his face, who could be easily seen as a poisonous insect, appeared on the screen.
Aubrey took two more waffles, half a piece in each mouth, and read out the resume of this person in a vague manner, "Gabriel Ferrea, theft, drug possession, disorderly conduct in public places, He was arrested twice for sexual assault. He is really a 'model citizen'."
Then he spoke for everyone about their doubts, "Why do you think Maldonado went to his brother-in-law?"
"He is desperate, isn't he?" Agent Gelson said matter-of-factly, "He killed Simic who was traveling with him. Now he is alone. He must find someone familiar to take refuge with him. Gabriel Ferrea is the best choice. Good choice."
Before Jack and Jubal could speak, Alice, who was sitting in front of the computer, frowned, "But this guy doesn't even have a registered address. Judging from his previous arrest records, I'm not even sure if he is on the East Coast now." ”
"He is in Newark." Agent Gelson said firmly, "I have contacted my colleagues there. Although I cannot confirm his specific location yet, if we set out now, we should be there by the time we arrive. Result."
"OK, let's pack up and set off." Jubal and Jack exchanged glances, with a smile in their eyes.
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An hour later, the command vehicle of the wanted criminal group drove all the way to the southeast and came to Harrisburg again. It picked up Sheriff Roland, who had worked hard here last night, and was ready to continue eastward.
"Shouldn't we take Highway 78 to Newark? Why did we take the Lincoln Highway?"
Agent Gelson looked at the navigation with a suspicious expression. The two highways he mentioned ran parallel to each other, one north and one south. Although they were both heading east, Highway 78 could go directly to Newark, while the Lincoln Highway went to Philadelphia.
Jack, who was driving, looked half-smiling, which made the other person feel a little uneasy.
"Because our friends from the Marshals Service have made some new discoveries. They discovered a lair belonging to the Zapotec drug cartel in the suburbs of Philadelphia County, and we plan to go there and have a look."
Agent Gelson was stunned for a moment, but quickly responded and spoke sincerely.
"Listen, Agent Tavole, Maldonado is the top of the top. He may know the entire drug distribution network, but there is absolutely no way he knows these drug distribution points that change locations frequently, let alone one person. Came to the door."
"You're right." Jack still had that half-smiling expression, "But according to the intelligence from the Marshals Service detectives, a new batch of goods just arrived at this drug distribution point.
Perhaps we can follow the clues and find their secret drug processing factory in Pennsylvania? Maldonado can't be unaware of the location of the processing factory, right? As long as he gets there, he can use the smuggling route to return to Mexico. "
Jubal also chimed in, "Yes, isn't this the reason why your DEA sent Maldonado from Florida to Pennsylvania? They want to dig out the drug trafficking network of the Zapotec drug cartel here from him."
"But...but if we go to Philadelphia, it means we have given up the line of Maldonado's brother-in-law." Agent Gelson tried to make a final struggle.
Jack laughed and shook his head, "How is it possible? This is the phone number of Rena Trenholm, the director of the FBI Newark Field Office. She has sufficient manpower there. You can directly share the intelligence you have with her. Don't worry, she will handle everything. "
Seeing Agent Gelson walking back to the trunk with his phone in a daze, Jack and Jubal exchanged glances. Now they can basically confirm that this guy is very problematic.
What they don't know is whether this guy is a scapegoat executor pushed to the front by a hidden black hand inside the DEA, or is he simply a bribed traitor.
As the saying goes, to catch a thief, you must catch his dirty laundry, and to kill a person, you must destroy his heart. When it comes to things like traitors in other departments, especially the former, if there is no substantial evidence, it is easy to become a mutual conspiracy afterwards. The two were just arguing with each other.
Although Jack is now well-known among the top leaders of the DEA, the other party may easily cover up the matter because of his past record, but this would be too ugly.
The DEA has a traitor, so they should come out and clean up the mess. How could the FBI suffer for nothing and even ask Jack to pay for it?
When the convoy was less than 30 kilometers away from Philadelphia, Jack's mobile phone rang urgently, and he turned on the speaker directly, "Jane, any new discoveries?"
There was a fierce exchange of gunfire on the phone, accompanied by Jane's intermittent voice, "We found the blue Honda Fit you mentioned!"