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

"Be calm and don't run around. It won't take long for you to be free." Jack took Sylvia to a safe house and took out a small disc-shaped locator and handed it to her.

"If an accident happens, press hard and hold it for three seconds. I will find you. Hide close to you, do you understand?"

In view of some old-fashioned plots, Jack specially applied for some props from the back-office technical department to avoid accidents.

"Where should I hide?" Sylvia was at a loss as she held a small round piece the size of a coin.

"You are a woman, do you still need me to teach you?" Before he finished speaking, Jack looked at the silly woman in front of him with a black line on his forehead and unzipped the hot pants around his waist.

"Just hide it here." He reached out to grab the locator, opened her collar, and stuffed it into the valley.

"There will be plainclothes police officers on duty outside the house 24 hours a day. You make a list of food and daily necessities, and they will purchase them for you. Within two days at most, I will bring the federal marshals to sign the WPP-related documents with you. Then I’ll send you away from New York.”

Jack thought for a while, then took out an anonymous mobile phone and handed it over, "Don't be stupid. If you have any questions, call me. Social software and the like can no longer be used. I don't need to explain these things, right?" "

Sylvia nodded repeatedly, looking very well-behaved, "I understand, I only watch TV these days."

Seeing that she was so understanding, Jack said goodbye and went out, said hello to a plainclothes policewoman guarding the door, and drove to the NYPD headquarters.

At this time, the NYPD headquarters was very busy. Raimundo Salazar was being escorted into a prison van. The NYPD's ESU SWAT team drove an armored vehicle to clear the way for him. There were also helicopters patrolling in the sky. They were shouting and cheering in a grand manner.

Jack stepped forward and bumped fists with Danny, who was watching the excitement, "Has everyone made arrangements at home?"

"There is a team of police officers waiting outside the school for the children to get out of school. They will be taken to my father's house later, and grandpa will take care of them temporarily. I also sent two guys to pick up Linda from her home in Staten Island. She is packing her things and will be there later."

Danny had been repeatedly warned by Jack that he must settle his family well and not give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of him.

He had an affair with his family last night. Except for his two children who didn't know about it, Linda was very reasonable, but she was worried about her husband's safety.

The home of the dignified NYPD chief was naturally impregnable. After hearing his arrangement, Jack stopped worrying and asked about the previous events.

“What was the reaction to Raimundo Salazar’s arrest?”

"A little too calm." Danny sneered, "I feel like I won't be locked up for long until I tell him that I will personally testify against this guy."

"You still have to be careful, you can't open champagne at halftime." Jack thought it was better to be cautious.

Watching the escort convoy leave, Jack was about to ask Danny about his plans for the night, whether he would simply sleep at the police station or something else, when he suddenly felt a touch on his shoulder.

"Oh oh oh, it seems who is here? Isn't this my dear sister?"

Jack turned his head and looked in the direction he indicated, and saw Irene walking towards this side accompanied by a tall and thin middle-aged man.

"Is something wrong?" Danny hugged his little sister hard and lifted her off the ground.

"Come here and tell you some good news."

Irene punched her brother in laughter, straightened her clothes, and took the initiative to shake hands with Jack. This eldest sister was like every urban beauty in New York. She always wore designer clothes and carried luxury bags when going out. Always sky-high heels.

"I am convening a grand jury and will formally submit an indictment on Wednesday. I need you to attend as a witness." The tall and lanky middle-aged man was the special prosecutor on the drug gang case that Jack had met in Erin's office before. , Lyle Greene.

After he finished speaking to Danny, and after Erin's introduction, he politely extended his hand and shook Jack's hand.

"Do it in two days? That's amazing!" Danny raised his eyebrows. Although his tone was still a little sarcastic, maybe it was because he was in a good mood now. As he promised to Erin before, his attitude was much better.

"This is the first time that we have been able to finalize the charges against Raimundo Salazar with certainty, which is of great significance." Although Lyle Greene said this, the worry on his brows lingered.

"Yeah, okay, maybe you're still a little worried about witnesses, like will Raimundo Salazar kill me?" Danny knew what he was worried about, and he casually hooked Jack's shoulder, just The height difference between the two makes this action a bit comical.

"Do you know who he is? An elite FBI agent who just won a senior medal not long ago. Two hours ago, I witnessed with my own eyes a 200-pound strong man who was as fragile as a baby in front of him, unless Irma The Erbang can drive tanks onto the streets, otherwise hehe."

Jack was very speechless and pulled this guy's arm away. He felt that his back was covered with flags. In his previous life, he had actually seen a Sherman running rampant on the streets of the United States, followed by a bunch of police cars. No way video.

"It's better to be careful." Lyle Greene didn't seem to mind Danny's attitude, but solemnly reminded him, "Salazar is an inhuman beast, he can do anything."

Looking at the worry in his eyes, Jack always felt that as a special prosecutor on drug cases, the guy in front of him was a little too lacking in courage. Of course, maybe it was because he didn't have much dealings with prosecutors as a profession. .

After all, apart from the eldest sister Eileen next to him, the last person he came into contact with was Sean Delmont, the overconfident assistant prosecutor in the case of the serial killer Rosalind Dale. In any case, it is better to be overly cautious than overconfident. Too much.

"That's because this beast has never met anyone from the Regan family before." Danny put his hands on his hips in a dignified manner, causing Irene to roll her eyes.

"Your behavior is exactly the same as when you were a kid and pretended to be Superman in front of me."

"Really? Haven't I always been invulnerable?"

The middle-aged brother and sister joked for a while before Danny put away his formality and invited, "Would you like to come in and have a cup of coffee together?"

Erin shook her head, "It seems you can only go in and drink coffee alone. In 20 minutes, dad will hold a press conference in the square opposite. As a representative of the FBI, Jack will also attend."

"Uh" Jack was slightly startled. He didn't expect that there would be something of his own here, so he could only nod subconsciously to express his acceptance.

Fifteen minutes later, a small podium filled with microphones was once again placed in the police square. Jack hung up the phone and stood behind Frank Regan, flanked by Irene and Lyle, the special prosecutor on the drug gang case. Greene.

Dana Moger confirmed that Jack would attend the NYPD press conference, but fortunately this time he did not need to speak, he just came to stand on the stage.

Director Frank Regan exchanged a few words with everyone. Feeling that time was almost up, he turned around, stood behind the small podium, and cleared his throat.

"Good afternoon, thank you all for coming. The New York Police Department hereby announces that it has confirmed the arrest of the so-called drug lord Raymundo Salazar. He has been formally detained by the NYPD this morning and will be charged with murdering David. Talley's charges await formal indictment."

After saying this concisely and concisely, he looked at the journalists from various media huddled in the audience and said, "It's time for questions."