Chapter 1180 The Murderer Calls (Part 2)

"I'm a federal agent, what else can I do besides investigating cases?" Jack asked in confusion.

"Don't act stupid, Jack, you are here to calm this down. Do whatever they ask you to do. Find me, cover it all up, and make me disappear as they want!"

The woman gritted her teeth, as if she would pull the trigger any second now.

However, unexpectedly, Jack chuckled in response to her, "I know you may have been betrayed too many times, so you don't trust anyone, but have you ever thought about why someone would deliberately remove me from my life?" New York came to investigate this case?

I know you are a smart girl, but not a person who is proficient in criminal science. Isn't there a more suitable person in Dallas to do this kind of thing than me? I think it won’t take more time for others to find you than it does for me, right? "

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Jack continued on by himself, "Didn't you feel particularly satisfied when you killed someone for the first time, but now is this sense of satisfaction almost non-existent?

Not only that, are the bad guys who can be your targets becoming harder and harder to find? For example, the unlucky guy you are pointing a gun at right now, have you ever talked to him? "

The other party hesitated for a while, then hesitantly said, "How do you know?"

But she quickly admitted, "Yes, we talked, and he said that his wife died of cancer a year ago. He even acted awkward when we first met, and he really didn't seem like that kind of person."

"Trant Raab is a good man who is loyal to his family. This time you are looking for the wrong target. Don't be surprised why I know this, because you are using his mobile phone now."

Jack began to talk nonsense. In fact, he had no idea what Trent Raab was.

"Although I don't know your identity yet, I know that you were once a good girl, but some of your experiences are not a reason to kill innocent people indiscriminately. At least the man you are pointing a gun at is innocent."

Listening to the sobs coming from the other side of the phone getting louder, Jack continued, "I have my reasons for not leaking the case to the media, but it is definitely not the situation you think. Believe me, no one in this world can. Buy me with money or something else.

How about we make a deal, let the unlucky guy go, give me three days, and then you will see what you want happen, what do you think? "

There was a long silence in response to Jack's words, but fortunately it was not a gunshot.

Time passed bit by bit, and Jubal, Clay, and Aubrey disappeared into the apartment at some point, leaving only Jie Jie and Hannah still with Jack.

After a sigh, the woman who stopped sobbing said through gritted teeth, "Why should I trust you? Agent Tavole?"

"You don't need to believe me, but it turns out that your vision of men has never been very accurate. Am I right? Beautiful elevator lady.

To be honest, I regret not accepting your invitation now. Maybe we should have had a more suitable opportunity that allowed us to sit down and have a good chat and get to know each other deeply. "

The silence was much briefer this time, and after a slightly mocking chuckle, the woman stated her terms.

"One day, you only have one day. At this time tomorrow, if I don't see what I want to see in the media, I swear you will regret it, Jack!"

It wasn't until the phone that was hung up heard a rapid beep that Jack let out a long sigh of relief. He felt a sense of exhaustion all over his body, and he wanted to collapse to the ground.

This kind of literally life-threatening communication is really nerve-wracking. Although Jack and Trent Labs are strangers to each other, if he just said a wrong word, that person would most likely be destroyed by the other party. .

Although everyone later chose not to investigate the case publicly, the decision was made by Jack, and his purpose was actually just to pretend to cater to the lawyers and obtain more information about the murderer.

But he didn't expect that the other party's reaction would be so strong. He would kill an innocent person just to "show" him. This was really beyond his expectation.

"Well done, honey." Hannah hugged Jack, gave him a sweet kiss, and pushed him out the door.

"Come on, Alice has located her. She is at 1818 Collins Street."

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Although he had expected it, when Jack drove Hannah and Jiejie to the location provided by Alice, he saw Clay and Aubrey supporting a fat middle-aged man out. In the underground parking lot, I breathed a sigh of relief.

The Texas tycoon named Trant Rabb still had tape marks on his face, and the snot and tears on his face were not wiped clean. His feet were shaking, obviously he was very frightened.

Jack looked at this guy with some confusion, "Mr. Trent Rabb, haven't you heard some rumors recently?"

The middle-aged man nodded sadly, "My lawyer did warn me, but I thought it was just an urban legend. It took me a long time to meet that girl Helena. How could I have imagined that?"

Who said that Europeans and Americans don't have proverbs like "sex" and "a knife in the head"? Jack sighed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jubal opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Trent Rabb, we also ask you to go to the police station with us. We need you to describe the appearance of the suspect to the portraitist."

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"No need, I know the suspect's appearance."

Jack's words made everyone look at him sideways. Although everyone had heard something from the phone call between the murderer and him just now, they didn't expect that he actually knew the other party.

"I have seen her. I happened to meet her in the elevator of the hotel where the crime occurred on the night I arrived in Dallas. At that time, she looked like a rich girl working in a Fortune 500 company. I didn't think much about it at all."

"After all, no one would suspect that a beautiful woman who took the initiative to chat with you would be a suspect. Am I right? Jack?" Jiejie pinched her throat and imitated the way the suspect spoke on the phone just now, and teased in a delicate voice.

Pretending not to smell the strong jealousy, Jack made a serious analysis, "When Attorney General Jackson stood at the elevator entrance and told me the name of the previous victim, the elevator door just opened.

Then when he said goodbye, he called me by my full name, which made the other party aware of my identity."

"So do you really regret not going for a drink with her at that time?" Hannah also came up and asked sourly.

"Then maybe I'm lying on the dissection table right now, and I can only rely on you to help me catch the murderer." Jack pretended to be scared.