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

The early morning sun jumped up from the horizon, rising higher and higher, turning from a salty duck egg yolk to a hot white.

Jack stood in front of the window, overlooking the forest from a height, and felt emotional. The wooden watchtower was quite strong, and there was only a slight creaking sound for half the night.

A certain sports skill has been upgraded again, and is now at the master level. Sure enough, the hidden conditions for upgrading some skills also include the number of heads.

After cleaning his mouth with mouthwash, Jack ate something casually, leaned against the window, and quietly waited for the appointed time to arrive.

Jessie was still sleeping soundly, and the sweet smile she showed in her dream made people have to admit that her relaxation method was indeed very useful, but it was a bit expensive.

Suddenly there was a slight vibration, and Jack subconsciously took out his cell phone. There was actually a signal, and then a call came in from David Rossi.

"Hey Jack, how was your night last night?"

Rossi's familiar voice with a slight Italian accent came from the phone, her tone relaxed as if she was greeting a long-lost friend.

"Not bad, but the mosquitoes are a bit annoying. How did you manage to send me a signal in this damn place?" Jack was a little confused.

"There is a Rainbow UAV equipped with a base station at an altitude of 3,000 meters above you. It is a Siris product. I borrowed it from the USDA (Ministry of Agriculture). It sounds good and the signal is very clear."

Well, Jack didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, Jessie was awakened by the sound of voices and stood up from the floor. She seemed to be a little confused. She was stunned when she saw Jack holding a cell phone and talking on the phone. It seemed that he had not yet realized what was going on.

Jack pointed to the mouthwash and breakfast placed next to her and motioned for her to help herself.

"I'm on a plane flying to Albuquerque now. The drone took off a bit far away and can only stay over you for half an hour. Let's talk briefly and describe the specific situation there."

Rosie said this, but her tone was still unhurried.

Jack first told what happened to Jessie and her friends yesterday, and then focused on the interrogation of Sam Eugene.

Rosie on the other side of the phone remained silent. Although the old guy was well-informed, this was the first time he had heard of such a horrific tragedy. For a while, Jack was the only one talking endlessly on the phone.

"There are about fifty or sixty people in this ogre settlement, including young and old. At least half of them are proficient in hunting skills in the mountains and forests. In addition to the two generations of the Eugene family gathered in the mountain villa, there are a total of eight people. I suggest you find some Strong enough help is coming.”

After giving all the information, including not hiding the existence of the small gold mine, Jack put forward his suggestion.

"I think I still underestimated your fighting ability. How dare you lead a girl to track and hunt those 'Wendigos'?"

Hearing this, Rossi couldn't help but exclaimed, feeling a little incredible.

"It's not as dangerous as you think. Strictly speaking, these ogres are disabled people with various physical defects. Except for the strong visual impact when they first saw it, they are not too difficult to deal with. They just want to To catch them all in one fell swoop, a solid plan is needed.”

At this time, Jessie had finished her breakfast and walked gently to Jack's side. Without saying a word, she put her arms around his waist, rested her head on his chest, and listened to the conversation between him and Rosie.

Rossi sighed, "Things are a bit troublesome. It seems that I need to report directly to the director. When I land, I will cooperate with the forestry agents of the USFSLEI (Forestry Bureau Law Enforcement Investigation Division, also known as the Forest Police)."

He paused and continued: "But don't worry, helper. The Navy has a DEVGRU team that was originally scheduled to perform routine mountain training in the Rio Grande National Forest. It is now taking a Black Hawk to meet you. The specific plan will be reported to me. We can reformulate it after passing it.”

Jack suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "What in the Navy? DEVGRU? When will the FBI mobilize SEAL Team 6? Aren't they always deployed overseas?"

Rosie's tone was filled with dissatisfaction that you, the boy, actually look down on me.

"The FBI has always cooperated happily with the military. Although our behavioral analysis department has not had much contact with them, there are many old friends of mine in the international department."

Kneeling down to the big boss, it is said that SEAL Team 6 can change the tune at any time, and Jack has become more determined to follow the big boss.

However, when he thought of the legendary tunes of the beautiful soldiers, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. Some things were better explained in advance.

"Uh, Rosie, there's something I need to explain first."

"What else is there? There is not much call time. The Black Hawk is expected to arrive in 20 minutes. You have to find a way to provide them with signal instructions and a landing site."

Rosie's tone was a little tired, and Jack could almost imagine him rubbing his brows with a headache.

"The signal instructions and the landing location are not problems, but the gold mine, are you sure it won't cause me trouble?"

Jack expressed his worries in a not-too-subtle way. Even SEAL Team 6 had scandals of torturing and killing civilians in their previous lives. He didn't want to be killed for no apparent reason just for some gold.

Rossi on the other end of the phone paused, as if he hadn't considered this part.

"There should be no problem. The leader of the team, Sergeant Major Jason Hayes, is a good man. He also has a cousin, Cere Booth, who works in our FBI's Major Crimes Division. I mentioned him to you and is responsible for Dr. Breonna." The one."

Then these cousins ​​must look a lot like twins, Jack cursed in his heart. He was relieved when he heard that the team leader was called Jason. As long as the SEALs who came to rescue showed half the dignity in "Seal Team", He won't have to worry about anything.

"Then I have no problem. In 20 minutes I will light a wooden house as a signal. There will be enough open space for the Black Hawk to land."

"But let them not be late. The mine where the ogres gather is less than 20 miles away from here. Once the smoke rises, they will also be seen. If the seals are late, they will have to collect the bodies for us."

Sneak attack on Jack is okay, but if you really have to carry an FK7.5 equipped with a stock to pretend to be a rifle and fight dozens of them face to face, Rambo will do this job.

"OK, leave this to me. I will be responsible for command and coordination throughout the entire process, pay attention to safety, and wait for further action instructions after rendezvousing with the seals. It seems that I will have to make a lot of phone calls."

After hanging up the phone, Jack looked into Jessie's sparkling eyes.

"Your cell phone should still be charged, right? The signal can still be maintained for a few minutes. Do you want to call your family?"

Jessie shook her head: "They don't know I'm out to play. Let's wait until everything is over. I don't want them to worry."