Jason took Clay and Sonny back to the ground, and Ray, Bullock and others gathered around.
"This kid's English is indeed very good. It's rare to have such a level of self-study, but I don't believe a word of it." Jason laughed.
"She does have a talent for acting, but she can't handle the details well. People who work hard on the farm every day can't have such clean hands." Sunny said.
"So...what now?" Trent asked.
"Control him and continue to wait here to see who else will show up." Lei suggested.
Jason kept the team radio on while interrogating Turan below, and Ray listened to the entire process outside. His suggestions were relatively conservative.
"That's a good idea, I agree." Trent raised his hand.
"What about you?" Jason looked at the others.
"Hey, son of the great writer Spencer, it's time for you to show off." Sonny nudged Clay with his elbow, once again using his old joke.
This is not a malicious sarcasm, just a harmless joke.
"I'm more accomplished than my father, aren't I?"
Clay hinted that it was time for Sonny to throw away his old jokes, and then returned to the topic and said: "Since nothing can be learned from the question, it would be a waste of time to take him back for interrogation.
I suggest that you install a tracker, let her go, and use a drone to monitor the whole process to see where she goes. I think this risk is worth taking. "
"I accept this recommendation from First Class Combatant, Mr. Clay Spencer."
Sonny deliberately put an affix in front of his name and continued to tease Clay.
"Waiting here is too passive. Taking the initiative may achieve better results. I agree with this proposal." Finally, Bullock also spoke.
"Okay, let's do this, Clay, you go install the tracker on the motorcycle."
Jason himself was more inclined to take the initiative. Since Keliti's suggestion was approved by the majority, he passed the vote.
Then the radio called: "Operations Center, this is B1, please answer if you hear me."
"Operation Center received it, please speak."
Eric responded very quickly and apparently stayed in front of the radio waiting.
"The on-site interrogation has ended and no useful information has been obtained. We decided to let him go first, then put on the tracker and chased her all the way to see where she would go and ask for permission." Jason said.
"Got it, road tracking requires transportation. Do you have any over there?" Eric asked.
Team B flew over by helicopter. If they wanted to follow Turan on the road, they would need corresponding means of transportation to coordinate the operation.
"We were going to borrow a car and there happened to be one parked at the farm."
During the SSE process just now, Jason discovered a pickup truck parked behind the house, and had already tried to start it in advance.
"Okay, then do whatever you want, and the control center will provide you with tracking support."
As soon as Eric agreed to the plan, a red dot appeared on Diaz's GPS positioning display computer screen.
It was obvious that Clay had installed the tracker and activated it.
Jason obtained the approval from the operations center, returned to the Kanjing, came to Sudden and said: "Your investigation is over, you can leave."
"You really don't want to put me in jail?"
It was so easy to leave, and Turan didn't react.
"We will not do such a cruel thing by putting a child in prison. However, you must remember to forget everything that happened here. You have never seen us here, understand?"
Jason also performed brilliantly, dispelling Turan's doubts with a concerned tone.
"Okay, thank you, sir."
Although Turan was very smart, she was still no match for an old ginger. She chose to believe Jason's words and never thought that letting her go would be a trick.
He thanked her repeatedly and walked away, then changed to a trot in the passage.
He got out of the well, got on his motorcycle, and ran away.
The motorcycle was equipped with a tracker, and everyone in Team B was not in a hurry to chase it. After Jason arranged for Team A to handle the money, he took everyone in Team B to get on the car and pursue it.
Fortunately it was a pickup truck, otherwise the seven members of Team B would not have been able to fit inside.
"She went east, towards Jalalabad."
"400 meters ahead is the outer ring road. You need to cross it and continue walking in."
"Okay, he turned right, 100 meters away."
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As Diaz was in the operations center, he was constantly informing Team B of the route through GPS signals and the drone's night vision lens.
The pickup truck pursued him all the way into Jalalabad and finally entered the winding urban lanes.
The road the motorcycle walked on was relatively narrow, so the pickup truck couldn't pick up the speed. Sonny couldn't help complaining: "My grandfather's wheelchair can drive faster than this."
"It's still moving forward at a slow speed, which is better than entering a dead end."
Jason's words seemed to be talking about this section of the road, but in fact they were alluding to the current progress of the investigation. All hope lies in this little girl.
Turan has a strong sense of counter-reconnaissance and has been wandering around the city.
If it weren't for drones and GPS tracking, almost no one would be able to keep up with a motorcycle in this dark night.
Turan can easily get rid of those who are chasing him.
After wandering around the city for about 10 minutes, Diaz finally received the news that he was done "shopping".
"The target has parked his motorcycle in an alley and entered the building on the north side of the alley. You can see it if you continue 200 meters forward and turn right."
The information provided by Diaz was very clear, and Team B's pickup truck arrived at the location soon.
"Keep an eye on your surroundings, brothers."
Entering a completely unfamiliar place, Jason specifically warned everyone before getting out of the car.
Even if it was confirmed that Turan had no weapons on him, Long Zhan and others did not dare to slack off. After getting off the car, they quickly formed a CQB formation and walked towards the building on the north side of the alley.
At this time, it was already past 5 o'clock in the morning, and various sounds were heard from the houses on both sides.
I had already gotten up and was preparing for morning prayers.
"Why do you want to be quiet?"
Team B came to the door of the house to sell, and Jason once again warned everyone.
Then he nodded to Sonny, indicating that he was ready to break the door.
Perhaps Turan didn't expect someone to chase him. He had to go out when it was time to pray. Sonny checked the door and found that it was not locked.
Then he carefully opened the door, and Lei rushed into the house first.
The first thing I came to was the living room of the house. There was a little boy less than 10 years old sitting at the wooden table, seemingly waiting for breakfast.
Seeing a group of strangers breaking into his home, the little boy quickly got up and fled to the room with a curtain on the right.
As soon as he reached the door, the curtain was lifted from inside.
