After listening to what Ding Ze said clearly, Abruch and Ron immediately realized that the person on the other side of the phone was the policewoman of the previous family.
Realizing this, Ding Ze stuffed two dolls of dollars into the policewoman's Neili before Ding Ze left the family last night, which gave Abruc a reasonable explanation.
However, with that, there was another doubt.
Ding Ze obviously had long expected that an FBI agent would ask the policewoman, and it seemed that he was still waiting for this...
Why?
Abruzzi and Ron looked at each other tacitly.
Ron didn't say anything, but his eyes were a little anxious and motioned to Abruchi to ask.
After all, the FBI, this is not a joke!
Abruch was also a little big-headed and couldn't understand Ding Ze's operation. He hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and asked Ding Ze, "Mr. Ding, do you know the FBI agent responsible for arresting us?"
Ding Ze held a cigarette in his his cand shook his head with a smile. "I know him. He doesn't know me."
After a pause, Ding Ze added, "Temporarily."
"?????" Abruc didn't understand, "So what's the purpose of doing this?"
"Agent Mahon, a veteran FBI agent, is still a very smart and very persistent guy," Ding Ze knew that Abruch and Ron were very confused and explained. "He will keep chasing us and won't stop until he catching us."
"In this case, we can't live next, so we have to deal with him."
"Of course, it's useless to kill him. Killing him will only attract more agents."
"Since we can't kill him, we have to take another way, that is, not only let him give up the pursuit of us, but also let him announce to the FBI that we were all dead in the process of escape."
"!!!!" Abruch didn't forget what Ding Ze said last night that they had to die, "What should I do?"
Ding Ze smiled and said, "I have his handle. The key problem is that it is useless to threaten him directly now. His man... is actually quite vicious. If we push him, he will definitely jump over the wall in a hurry."
"We have to show him our ability first, let him run after us for a while, and find more bodies..."
"When the time is right, talk to him again and make a deal."
As for what the deal is, Abrutch and Ron are not fools, and naturally they have understood.
Understand it.
Both of them were a little surprised.
Ron couldn't help but have a voice and asked in disbelief, "Mr. Ding, are you sure you can let him cooperate when the time is right? He is an FBI agent.
"Ron, I have always believed that as long as the price is right, anyone in this world can be bought," Ding Ze exhaled a puff of smoke. "What do you think?"
Ron: ". ..."
Abruc: "..."
At this moment.
I can't say the specific reason. Ron and Abrutch can't help but feel a little cold and speechless.
Ding Ze didn't care, so he didn't say more.
The three of them went to the Sacred Heart Hospital in the slightly cold air before dawn.
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Agent Lan moved very fast.
3:30 a.m.
After a rare all the way, Agent Lan rushed to the Fox River Prison, Pop's office.
Pop had received a call from Agent Lan earlier, had been waiting for a long time, and had prepared the information of all the prisoners.
Agent Lan didn't have any ink. After saying a few polite words to Pop, he told Mahone's analysis of DB Cooper and Pop, "Dictor, how many prisoners are there in this prison that meet the conditions I said?"
Ding Ze and Abruch successfully escaped from prison, and it has been almost 26 hours now.
For the past twenty-six hours, Pope can be said to have been anxious and irritable. He couldn't wait for Ding Ze and Abrutch to be caught by the FBI immediately or killed on the spot.
Hearing this.
There is no need to think about it at all. Pop immediately answered eagerly, "There is only one, Charles Westmoreland."
At the outside of the words, Pop Ma slipped out the prisoner's information, found Westmoreland's information, and handed it to Agent Lan.
While taking it, Agent Lan couldn't help but feel that it was a little too easy. "No other prisoners can match it?"
"No," Pope replied affirmatively, "I know all the prisoners in this prison very well. If you want to say who is DB Cooper, it can only be Charles Westmoreland. In fact, almost everyone in this prison has heard at least once that Charles Westmoreland is DB Cooper.
After saying that, because of the eagerness to help, Pop asked immediately, "Agent Lan, I know Westmoreland very well. If you think you can catch Ding Ze and Abrutch through him, you might as well ask me first. What do you want to know?"
"I may be able to tell you directly, so that you don't have to waste time on Westmoreland. The old man is very hard-mouthed and has a high probability that he won't say anything."
So far.
Agent Lan really basically didn't reveal any information to Pop.
There is no reason for it.
Different departments are different, which is normal operation.
Otherwise, if you share everything casually, how to share the credit in the end?
Agent Lan shook his head. "I want to talk to this Westmoreland first."
At least Pop has been in the law enforcement department for decades. How could he not know that Agent Lan didn't want him to participate, so he sneered silently and didn't say anything, "Okay."
'If you like to waste time, then waste it. Let me see how you beg me when you look back,' Pop said in his heart.
Things are exactly the same as what Pop said.
In the face of Agent Lan's inquiry, Westmoreland either answered that he didn't know, or didn't say anything, or said that he couldn't remember clearly, and even said that he had lost his memory... Anyway, it's a "I won't tell you" attitude.
Agent Lan had no choice but to go to Pop, who claimed to know Westmoreland very well,
Pop was a little proud. Of course, his old face didn't show it. "Agent Lan, you wasted more than an hour. Ding Ze and Abruch can run at least more than 100 kilometers if they run at full speed for more than an hour."
Agent Lan was a little embarrassed and unhappy when he was slapped in the face. "Prinal, it's not the time to say such a thing. As you said, we don't have time to waste. Please tell me what you think.
Pop smiled faintly and slapped him in the face enough. He didn't plan to stimulate him any more.
Agent Lan asked about Westmoreland's experience. Popp looked at it and knew what Agent Lan wanted to know, so he replied, "His daughter, Anna Westmoreland."
"Charles Westmoreland doesn't care about most things. If he really cares, there is only one, his daughter."
"I'm sure that the deal Ding Ze made with him must be related to Anna!"
"You think Ding Ze took the five million dollars. If so, one of the transactions between Ding Ze and Charles is definitely that Ding Ze has to give part of the money to Anna."
"If you find Anna, you should be able to find Ding Ze."
Agent Lan is not a fool. In fact, he has also thought of this possibility.
However, Charles Westmoreland didn't know what to ask, and she couldn't confirm it.
Then, she is indeed not as shrewd as Ma Hong.
At this moment.
Listen to what Pop said...
"Thank you!" Agent Lan thanked him, quickly took out his mobile phone and called Ma Hong.
After listening to this, Ma Hong was a little silent and shrewd, "Anna-Westmoreland is likely to be sick, or even the kind of disease that doesn't have many days to live, such as cancer!"
"Check the hospital first!"
Agent Lan wanted to ask how the speculation came about, but after saying that, Ma Hong hung up the phone, so he had no choice but to swallow the words and contact the Chicago branch of the FBI.
It's not difficult to find out.
Only about 20 minutes have passed.
Agent Lan had the result, and then informed Mahon of the result. "Anna-Westmoreland has esophageal cancer, terminally, and is currently being treated at Sacred Heart Hospital in Indianapolis!"
Ma Hong has just been completely sober, "Are you still there now?"
"The bureau just called and said it was still there."
"Okay, contact the Polis immediately, send local police officers to surround the Sacred Heart Hospital, and pay close attention to Ding Ze, Abruch, Ron, report as soon as they appear! Remember, don't act rashly. Ding Ze and they have guns, and Ding Ze will kill people without hesitation! I'll go there right away!"
That's it.
Clap.
Ma Hong hung up the phone, picked up his luggage, and rushed out of the room.
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At the same time.
Sacred Heart Hospital, underground garage, Polis, Indiana.
Ding Ze put on his hat and mask, and was ready to get out of the car.
(End of this chapter)