The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

"The target is here, guys, Jack, at your 5 o'clock position." Jubal, who was sitting at a stone table by the park's pond and taking in the panoramic view, warned.

Jack did a bent-over "downward-facing dog" position and looked back from between his legs. He saw a white man wearing a green baseball cap and the same beard as Aubrey slowly walking towards him. Walk towards the bench.

Feeling that something was wrong, but unable to put his finger on it, Jack looked away from a sexy figure jogging around the lawn and slowly regained his posture.

With a wink at the two girls opposite them, the three of them began to pack up the yoga mats on the ground, pretending to be ready to leave the lawn.

At the same time, Clay and the K9 police officer who was partnering with him also consciously approached here. After the Frisbee was thrown, it landed on the edge of the lawn, only seven or eight meters away from Aubrey.

"Are you Tom?" The target sat down next to Aubrey. The two bearded men couldn't help but froze when they looked at each other, as if they were looking into a mirror.

"Yes." Although he was muttering in his heart, Aubrey quickly reacted and nodded slightly with a straight face.

"Can I see the sample you're talking about?"

The target man glanced at Aubrey's rucksack on the bench without revealing anything. Sweat was dripping from the tip of his nose, indicating that he was not as calm in his heart as he appeared on the surface.

Who asked everyone to make up the title of bomb expert for Aubrey? In order to appear real enough, Alice stated on the message board that the certificate he wanted to hand over was a homemade IED.

"Of course." Aubrey stretched out his hand to unzip the canvas bag, and at the same time Jubal also gave the order to do it.

Unknowingly, the people who formed a circle of encirclement took out their own weapons from various places.

Jack and the others took the yoga mats rolled up in their hands, Clay and the K9 police officers had wristbands tied to their arms. Aubrey simply turned his palm and took out his pistol directly from the canvas bag.

"Don't move, FBI!"

"ATF! Identify yourself!"

"FBI! No one is allowed to move!"

Both sides roared almost at the same time, immediately frightening the surrounding ordinary citizens who really came to the park to relax.

The female K9 police officer had to hold on to the collar of the black-backed dog. The loyal barking team member already showed a fierce look and barked at the cuckold man who called himself ATF.

Jack, who had already sensed something was wrong, was about to ask what was going on when he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him. He subconsciously bent sideways and slumped his shoulders to relieve his strength, and gently held a voluptuous body into his arms. The strong wind suddenly changed. It became a fragrant breeze.

"Oh, Jack, your dressing sense is really bad now. It seems that the girls around you haven't taken good care of you." Jane Banner put her arms around Jack's neck, pursed her red lips and gave her a sweet kiss. , kissed him on the cheek.

"Ahem, it seems this is a misunderstanding. Everyone, put down your guns."

Jack stood up in embarrassment and put Jane down gently. When he saw that she was still holding her arms around his neck and wouldn't let go, the eyes of the two girls opposite him were about to burst into flames. They quickly patted their buttocks to signal her to pay attention to the situation.

We haven't seen her for a while, and this girl dyed her hair burgundy. No wonder I couldn't recognize her from behind just now.

"Why are you here?"

Hannah stepped forward and unceremoniously pushed away Jane's hand that was still on Jack's shoulder. Jiejie seemed to have met an old friend she hadn't seen for many years, and put her arms around her shoulders with a bright smile, indirectly controlling this little girl.

"Of course I'm here to catch the terrorists who made the IEDs. I was recently cooperating with the ATF on a fishing operation."

This was not the first time that Jane and the people in the wanted criminal group had met, but they were not familiar to each other. She also failed to recognize them just now, but now she greeted them with a familiarity.

"Everyone relax, it must be a misunderstanding, they are all FBI."

"Don't tell me, you are the Dorian Hobart we are looking for." Hannah still looked unkind, and her little white teeth were clenched tightly, as if she wanted to eat someone.

"Well, unfortunately, I have been cooperating with the ATF to operate a phishing website for less than half a year."

Jane smiled awkwardly and politely, causing Hannah's angry expression to freeze on her face.

Texas girls are so simple and upright. Obviously, after realizing that it was probably their side that messed up the other party's actions, their anger quickly turned into embarrassment.

"It's going to be noon soon. Why don't we eat and chat together? We haven't tried the southern delicacies here yet." Jack looked at the crowd surrounding him and suggested.

Among these people were state troopers who provided support, as well as agents wearing bulletproof vests with ATF letters on them.

"Oh, Agent Banner, long time no see." Jubal, who was walking towards them, also recognized Jane, who had helped them in the Ellenwood Federal Prison escape case.

The experienced detective in charge seemed completely unaware of the awkward atmosphere, pointing at the slightly bewildered cuckold with beard not far away and asked.

"So, I guess that's not Dorian Hobart?"

"Of course." Jane shook hands with him, "That's ATF Special Agent Marston over there, our 'bait'."

After speaking, she frowned and glanced at Aubrey, "Did they both use the same fake beard?"

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Lobster stuffed with mushrooms, red wine lamb chops, Virginia smoked ham, grilled oysters.

Compared to Yankees (Yanks), Dixies (Southerners) are relatively good at eating. As the former capital of Dixie, Richmond is not difficult to find some local specialties.

While Jane was enjoying her meal, she talked about the situation on her side.

"We received intelligence before that Dorian Hobart has been recruiting bomb experts for some extremist terrorist organizations in the country, so we established a joint task force with the ATF. Why are you looking for him?"

"Murder."

Jack was on pins and needles when he was face to face with her, not only because Hannah and Jie Jie were sitting next to him, but the eyes of the other team members also clearly had big gossip written in their eyes.

Aubrey not only specially called Alice who was staying at the police station, but also took the initiative to pay for the meal.

"I thought you only pursued current cases. Who is the victim?" Jane only had Jack in her eyes at this time, and she automatically blocked the eyes of the boring people around her.

Jack didn't understand why Jane said that and corrected,

"It is indeed a current case. It happened in the early hours of yesterday. The victim is Valerie Barnes, the wife of an active SEAL commander. The latter's name is still listed on your phishing website."

"I'm sorry to hear this news, but I think there may be some problems with the direction of your investigation. Dorian Hobart was captured by us more than two months ago, and this website has been under our control since then."

Jane's words made Alice suddenly realize, "No wonder I searched all the 'broilers' and 'springboards' and couldn't find his whereabouts from the IP address."