Matt smiled miserably, "This family is finished, we decided to go together to accompany Jeff."

After saying that, he put his head into the steel rope loop and was about to jump down.

In this flash of lightning, the python revolver in Jack's hand also rang.

Three consecutive gunshots were fired, and the taut steel cable was interrupted. Jack stepped forward and caught Matt who fell.

It wasn't that he wanted to play with the heartbeat. Although the distance was very close, the steel cable looked as thick as a little finger, but it was swinging left and right. It would be too much of a test of marksmanship to interrupt it with a shot.

Fortunately, as luck would have it, Jack's first bullet hit successfully before Matt's weight tightened the cable but before breaking his cervical spine.

"Keep an eye on him. I know Tony Craig is there. Matt threw him into the cement pool." Jack pressed his fingers on the artery in Matt's neck with slight force, knocking him out directly and throwing him to Angela. .

There are many construction vehicles in the factory, but the only one that is starting up and rumbling all the time is a concrete transport truck not far away.

Jack took three steps at a time and ran to the mixing tank filled with concrete next to the transport truck, jumped directly in, and soon touched a human body inside.

It is more difficult to drag an adult out of sticky concrete than to rescue someone from a pool, but fortunately, his 22-point physique now makes him stronger than most people.

Jack dragged Tony Craig to the edge of the pool, slapped him on the back, and sprayed saliva mixed with wet concrete all over the floor.

It's not someone's holy mother, but this guy really can't die now. If he dies, Matt will at least be sentenced to life imprisonment. His poor wife is still lying in the central hospital.

"Well done boy, I didn't expect to shoot to save someone."

Angela put handcuffs on the awakened Matt, and was about to step forward to give Jack a high-five to celebrate, but took a step back in disgust. This guy was now covered in wet cement, and the $160 was about to go to waste again.

Jack handed Tony Craig to his colleagues who came for reinforcements, turned off the cement-covered law enforcement recorder, and whispered a few words in Matt's ear.

The ashen-faced middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at him thoughtfully, suddenly showed gratitude, nodded, and then was pushed into the police car obediently.

Angela looked curious and asked in a low voice: "What did you tell him? I think he doesn't want to die now."

Jack shrugged: "I just asked him, in this country, there is nothing that cannot be solved with money, why do you insist on taking revenge with your own hands?"

"Hey, you're a cop!"

"That's why I told him secretly, besides, police are human beings too." Jack said matter-of-factly.

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"boom!"

A heavy punch hit Jack's defensive arms, knocking him staggering.

This is the training room of Hannah's house. Christian Wolfe has been living in the attic that originally belonged to Jack for half a month. Every day after get off work, Jack would come over to perform so-called "acupuncture" on him, followed by desensitization treatment.

In the movie, the accountant also desensitizes himself by regularly taking anti-anxiety sertraline hydrochloride tablets, and then stimulating himself with loud music and flickering lights in a dark room while passing sticks Distract yourself from the pain caused by crushing the windbone in your calf.

This is the reason why Christian and Justin, who both have Asperger syndrome, can barely live and work outside like normal people, while the other is forced to hide in a research institute and communicate with people through artificially synthesized voices.

Jack discovered that as he had expected, even master-level therapy could not completely cure Asperger's syndrome. He could repair the abnormally developed nerves in Christian's brain, but the physical disease ran through his entire forehead. For half a life, the psychological problems caused by it are beyond treatment.

Just like modern medicine can help people get rid of physical addiction to DU, but it cannot help people get rid of psychological addiction. This is why there is no cure for both dog gamblers and DU addicts.

Fortunately, Jack's psychological skills came into play at this time, and he customized a new desensitization therapy for Christian.

In Hannah's training room, Jack puts on earplugs and engages in hand-to-hand combat with Christian amid flashing bright lights and blaring music.

Christian was powerless to fight back at the beginning. Within 3 minutes of the first attack, he fell to the ground in pain. No matter how hard Jack punched or kicked, he could not make normal defensive movements.

Then he was dragged out of the training room by Jack like a dead dog. After recovering for a while, he was asked to sit cross-legged and learn meditation.

At the same time, Jack will light a stick of sandalwood and play some environmental sounds, such as the sound of streams, the rustle of leaves in the forest and the chirping of birds, to help him enter the state.

Two weeks later, the current accountant was able to ignore the surrounding sound and light stimulation, and fought with Jack back and forth.

"Bang!" After blocking a heavy whip again, Jack directly knocked the opponent to the ground. Xuxu made an eye-piercing movement to indicate that the battle was over.

Today's fight lasted for nearly 40 minutes, and each other's physical strength was basically exhausted. Besides, he had no interest in entering into a ground battle with a big man.

Turning off the lights and music, Jack pulled up the accountant who was still lying on the ground panting.

"Christian, I think your problem should be basically solved. As long as you do proper exercise, you can maintain this state."

"Then can I be like you and have several girlfriends in the future?"

Jack looked at this guy in surprise: "You have actually learned to joke?"

"Just call me Chris. Isn't this joke a bit too much?"

The accountant had a silly smile on his face that didn't match his cool face.

Jack covered his face with a slap, his expression a bit painful: "If you can stop laughing like this, you may have more girlfriends than me in the future."

It seems that the treatment was a bit excessive. The cool accountant has always had a silly smile on his face these two days, and his desire to communicate with others is very strong. Today he even took the initiative to make jokes.

"You still have to pay attention to expression management. Also, what are your plans for Justin?"

Jack is unable to leave LA for a long time. His vacation will be left to Hannah. When she returns from Quantico, they will prepare to go to Margrave, Georgia.

"I will communicate directly with Professor Haber and then use my trailer to bring Justin to you."

Jack's eyelids twitched, thinking that the contents of Chris's trailer were a bit scary. Not to mention all kinds of prohibited weapons, there were also a lot of gold bars and famous paintings worth tens of millions of dollars.

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