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Asift's wife was not annoyed by Jack's seemingly abrupt question. Instead, she gave a straightforward answer after showing a slightly complicated smile.

"It only takes one word to sum up his preferences, young, he likes young girls."

This answer was somewhat beyond the expectations of the two FBI agents, and it was surprisingly simple.

"Uh, how young are you?" Although the other person used the word "young" instead of "young", Jack still asked tentatively. After all, everyone in this country knows about the "little hobbies" of rich people.

"Around 20, no more than 25 at most." The woman shrugged, "I was about the same age when we met."

There was something interesting about this, and Jack recalled that the information provided by Attorney General Jackson seemed to mention that this person was considered to be the third in command, and was already the fourth.

He noted this in his notebook, reminding himself to go back and find out how old Asift was when he married his previous wives.

"Okay, although it may be stupid to ask this, we must further confirm this with you. Apart from being young, does Asift have any more private or even perverted preferences?

Because he really spent a lot of money on a call girl, is it possible that some of his hobbies made him focus more on young girls? "

Jack's question made the new widow laugh. She shook her head with a very calm tone.

"Agent, since I am willing to meet with you, I have no intention of hiding anything. You have to know that some men, in addition to venting their desires when going to bed, are actually more about satisfying his poor self-esteem and conquering young and beautiful women. Girl, that's enough.

Couples like us will no longer have a married life within a year or two after getting married. They will either choose to generate their own electricity, or they will follow my husband's example and spend money to solve problems. "

After leaving the mansion, Jie Jie's expression had been a bit strange. Of course Jack knew what she was thinking about.

He drove to a quiet corner where no one was and stopped. Before she could react, he hugged the girl and kissed her. Some things, sweet words are far inferior to actual actions.

After wiping off her lipstick and lighting it up again, she set off on the road. She blushed and glared at Jack angrily. She took out a small mirror from her bag to touch up her makeup, but she no longer looked as worried about gains and losses as before.

After sending Jiejie back to the office, Jack and Aubrey went to a commercial building next to the Kennedy Memorial Plaza.

The two waited in the lobby on the first floor for less than ten minutes. A middle-aged white woman in her forties and well-dressed took the initiative to greet her and extended her right hand, "Agent Aubrey, Agent Tavole?"

"Yes." Jack shook her hand lightly.

"Ellen Daniels, Chief Operating Officer of Baswell Consulting Company." The woman took the initiative to introduce herself.

Surrounded by business people walking in a hurry, the three of them walked to an uninhabited corner. Jack got straight to the point, "Ms. Daniels, are you the one who managed the media and described the deaths of the two victims as peaceful deaths at home?"

"Yes, their lawyers and family hired me to handle media releases. My company specializes in providing professional strategic risk management and crisis public relations for large corporate consortiums."

Even when facing the FBI, this "scavenger" showed no signs of timidity.

"I know that you are responsible for helping people 'solve problems'. I just have a question at hand that I want to ask you for advice."

However, before Jack could raise his "question", the other party shook his head repeatedly, "Sorry, I don't know who that girl is. You don't think my client would take the initiative to inform me of such a thing, do you?

I'm sorry that I can't do anything about this matter, but no one will admit that they have ever spent money to find themselves a 'professional girlfriend'. "

"Really? But it is undeniable that some of them must have relevant information or channels. Give me a call and I can guarantee not to cause trouble for you. This is a very good deal, what do you think?"

Jack didn't want to waste words with such a person, so he directly put forward the conditions, but what he didn't expect was a sneer from the other party.

"Please, agent, my job is to help people solve their problems. Do you really think this threat will scare me?"

Jack thought to himself that if you were really as fearless as you were showing right now, why would you bother coming to see him like that again?

"OK, that's it, let's go." Jack looked like he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and waved to Aubrey before leaving.

"Wait a minute, agent."

The woman stopped in front of the two of them in a panic, with a flattering smile on her face, "Gentlemen, patience is a virtue. You must know that 'the kettle being stared at will never boil'. I think we still have something else." We can talk.”

"Ms. Daniels." Jack's tone was full of warning, "Our goal is to find the murderer. As long as the murderer doesn't show up for a day, the rest of your clients may be in danger at any time.

All I want is a phone number, someone in the know or one of the girls we need to talk to. "

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Aubrey on the side also snorted, "Since I can find you, I can also find other relevant people. Of course, this may take some time.

And if there are new victims during this period, the FBI will put the blame on you and let everyone know this.

Your job is to solve troubles for others instead of causing troubles, what do you think? Ms. Daniels. "

I didn't expect that these two seemingly young FBI agents would be so tough and hard to fool. Allen Daniels' smile froze on her face, but the professional qualities she had cultivated over the years quickly allowed her to adjust her expression again.

"In fact, even if I can lead you to find those girls, it is meaningless. We should all know that no call girl will agree to talk about her work with the FBI."

Then she showed a mysterious look, "How about this, I can provide you with a better candidate."

As she said this, she took out a pink business card that was obviously prepared long ago from her small bag, but just when Aubrey wanted to reach out to take it, she suddenly retracted her hand.

"But there is a prerequisite for this, you must promise to ignore some legal provisions."

"There is no promise, but we will make a judgment based on the situation. I emphasize it for the last time, ma'am, the FBI's goal is to catch the murderer, and other things have nothing to do with us for the time being. "

Jack took the business card from her hand and then showed a puzzled expression, "Real estate agent?"