He was a big fool and his reaction was so quick.
If ordinary people couldn't tell it at all, Lisbon also didn't find anything wrong, but he just felt that Jane was in a different state at this time than usual.
"Jane, do you have anything to say about this case?" Theresa Lisbon asked tentatively.
Of course, Jane knew that Lisbon was trying to test what he knew. After thinking about it, he still didn't express his guess.
That person was too mysterious. He was already sure that it was the mysterious Dragon Kingdom person who did this, which showed that it was extremely dangerous.
If Lisbon went to arrest this person, the danger index he would encounter was completely incalculable.
"I just went in for a while and didn't see anything clearly before I came out. This kind of case should be handed over to the FBI. It is an international issue and is not within our jurisdiction." Patrick Jane actually chose this for the first time. Regardless of the case, this is something Lisbon has never seen before.
After getting along for more than a year, every time Patrick Jane encountered a case, he would do his best to solve it, even if it violated some regulations in the CBI.
Although he often got into trouble, he avoided it in the end.
But this time, Jane didn't even see clearly and chose not to touch the case.
This thing is just so weird.
"Something's wrong with you. What's going on?" Teresa Lisbon grabbed Patrick Jane's arm a little uneasily, and leaned forward directly to stare into his charming eyes, trying to see clearly what he was thinking. What is it.
But who is Patrick Jane? As a master of psychology, the first thing he learned is to hide his heart. How can others see through his heart.
What's more, the level difference between Theresa Lisbon and him is too far, and there is a gap in the middle that cannot be crossed at all.
"I'm fine." Patrick Jane also knew what she said, and she didn't even believe it. But sometimes, covering up the truth was the best way to protect Lisbon.
"What on earth did that mysterious Dragon Country person say to you today?" Teresa Lisbon did not continue to ask, but suddenly shifted the question to what she had always wanted to know today.
This made Patrick Jane's heart skip a beat. She was worthy of being a CBI for so many years. Although she didn't know some things yet, she had an unusual intuition that was pulling her.
"It's nothing, he just asked me for some information, and he also gave me some information. As for what it involves, I can't tell you." Patrick Jane slowly regained his composure and said calmly.
When a person puts on a mask, although you may not feel it, there is an invisible distance created.
"What information?" Theresa Lisbon ignored Patrick Jane's last words and asked directly.
As a police officer, that's one thing I'm not good at: I like to get to the bottom of things.
However, Patrick Jane just glanced at Lisbon and turned away directly.
If he can tell it, he can be said to believe Lisbon, but there are some things that he still can't say.
Everyone has their own bottom line, and Lisbon knows something that is not only not good for her, but also not harmful.
"You don't believe me?" Lisbon didn't expect Jane to turn around and leave just like that, with a layer of sadness on her face.
An invisible barrier has appeared between the two of them. Although it is invisible and intangible, both of them can clearly feel it.
Patrick Jane stopped, but did not turn around.
Instead, he spoke slowly in an indescribably complicated tone: "It's not that I don't believe you, but I didn't intend to tell anyone about this, including you."
After saying that, he strode away directly.
Looking at Patrick Jane's retreating figure, Teresa Lisbon wanted to reach out to hold him back, but she couldn't hold him back and couldn't say a word.
I am full of bitterness but have nowhere to vent it. Can I really not say it?
Tears slipped quietly from the corners of his eyes, Patrick. Jane's figure slowly disappeared, but Lisbon's heart never calmed down.
Patrick. Jane's expression was also very complicated at this time. Zhuang Ming left him more than just that message today.
None of this can be said to Lisbon, because it involves the CBI and FBI.
There was actually Bloody John's spy inside, which meant that they had direct access to the files and evidence they were investigating.
He can no longer tell who is the enemy and who is irrelevant.
He couldn't guarantee that Lisbon could be like him and handle cases as usual without showing a trace of emotion.
People always have emotions, and when you know there are enemies around you, you will become panicked.
Unless you can completely suppress the fluctuation in your heart and hypnotize yourself.
But there are only a few people who can really do it.
And this kind of thing is really terrible.
Bloody John has actually reached into such an important department of the government.
Even the FBI actually has his people.
When Zhuang Ming left, he stuffed a paper ball in his pocket.
When Jane went back, he realized that he couldn't calm down for a long time after seeing the message.
Zhuang Ming slept very comfortably that night, and the killing and luxurious life seemed to bring him back to the rhythm of life in his previous life.
The bustling city, the strange yet familiar city, all made him feel nostalgic.
Killer, killing people does not depend on whether you are good or bad, only life and death.
No matter what mistakes you made during your lifetime, or how much virtue you accumulated, it doesn't matter, because you are the target, as long as you die.
Completion of the mission is always the killer's first rule, of course, this is on the premise of ensuring one's own safety.
After all, the killer is not a dead soldier.
Open the curtains, the weather is very good, the sun is shining brightly.
It's already eight or nine in the morning.
After a rare nap, I looked down at the road with many vehicles.
Zhuang Ming smiled faintly, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
Entered the bathroom and started washing.
When he went downstairs for breakfast, the waiter who delivered the meal to Zhuang Ming's room last night ran away quickly as if he had seen a ghost.
It was the security staff of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel who sent her back last night because she had no strength left in her legs.
No one knew what happened to her in Zhuang Ming's room. She just shook her head and wouldn't say anything.
After having a hearty breakfast, we went directly to the underground garage.
The five-star hotels in the Sea Eagle Country are even more luxurious than those in the Dragon Country. After all, this is a capitalist country where money comes first and everything is done to serve the rich.
The underground garage uses ring technology, also because there are so many foreign cars.
The slender figure appeared calmly in the underground garage.
(End of chapter)
