[Comprehensive British and American Drama] Vibrant Soul

In the spacious hospital corridor, Rossi called Garcia.

"Your faithful elf is waiting for your call at any time, please tell me if you have any wishes."

"Garcia, please look up San Reno's information."

"Wait a minute." Garcia's fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, "San Reno, a native of Tucson, Arizona, is a professional hooligan with a chaotic life and countless misdeeds, but it's not a big crime, it's all theft, Extortion, protection money, stuff like that."

"Then why did he end up in the San Jose Jail?"

"In 2013, he was originally imprisoned for drunk driving, but because he killed two people by mistake in a fight in prison, and had no remorse, he entered San Jose Prison to serve his sentence after an additional sentence."

"When was that?"

"April 2014, 6."

"Then I understand."

"Waiting for you at any time." Garcia ended the call.

Rosie called Reina again.

"This is Lena."

"Agent Christine, you seem to have said that Fred set the date you agreed to meet for the last time."

"Yes, I was rejected for the first four times, but he agreed to the fifth time for some reason, but the meeting time was very short, he only said a few words, and agreed with me that the same meeting will be held in a month's time. Today, that is, on October [-]th, let me go to the prison to meet him, and he will know everything."

"Then I know." Rossi hung up the phone.

*:"How about it?"

"Looks like it's time for us to talk to him."

Arriving at the door of the ward where San Reno was located, the prison guard on duty stood there straight. Seeing the agent wearing the FBI logo approaching, the prison guard quickly saluted. After *showing his ID, the police officer quickly opened the door. The prison door of the ward.

Looking in from the door, the layout of the ward is not complicated. The monotonous doors and windows are sealed by tight iron fences. The blue sheets on the single bed inside are as clean as new, as if no one has ever been lying on them. over average.

As for San Reno, he was sitting at the table next to the wall at this moment. His sitting posture was very upright, and his movements were graceful as if he was on vacation, very relaxed and comfortable.Although he is wearing a blue and white hospital gown at the moment, the whole picture does not look awkward. At this moment, he is sipping a cup of black tea. The white porcelain teacup shows that the lines on his face are like seal carvings. Colored eyes are concentrating on admiring the empty wall opposite, even the wallpaper has no pattern.With a face full of intoxication.

Hearing the movement at the door, he didn't look back.

It wasn't until *they walked in front of him that he turned his head a little and looked at them calmly, not surprised.

*Holding the opened ID, she showed it in front of Sang: "Mr. Sang Renault, I am Agent Jennifer Jarrow of the FBI, and this is Special Agent David Rossi." She pointed to the one beside her Rossi, then went on:

"We have a few questions for you about the previous Fred escape case."

"Please sit down." Sang pointed to the two seats beside her table, like a master.

*Frowning, you must know that she never likes to be at a parallel line of sight with the prisoner when she asks the prisoner a question, which will reduce the advantage, so that there is no sense of oppression when asking the prisoner.

But Rossi sat down calmly, *rolled her eyes, then pulled the stool and sat down.

Instead, Sang turned his gaze back to the opposite wall.

*Direct question: "Mr. San Reno, please describe in detail how Fred escaped from prison in the ambulance yesterday."

From *'s angle, she saw Sang's side slightly raised his mouth, and Sang turned his head to look at * mockingly: "Agent Jie Ruo, I think I have described it very clearly in the previous report," He looked at the information held in *'s hand: "I'm afraid there is no need to say it a second time."

*Squinting her eyes: "Then what's the matter with the wound on your arm?" She stared closely at Sang's eyes, observing the expression changes on his face: "According to the data, when the ambulance personnel arrived , the wound on your arm has just been stitched up, and the paramedics in the ambulance are dead, so did you stitch it up yourself or did Fred stitch it up for you? Are you sure you woke up after Fred left? Not his accomplice?"

Facing *'s increasingly sharp questions, Sang's face did not change any expression, he ignored *'s question at all, took a sip of tea.

*frowned, and raised his voice: "So, Mr. San Reno, according to the on-site investigation, the police officer who called the emergency call was killed while maintaining a shooting posture from a distance. This posture indicated that Fred was He was out of sight directly in front of him, but the fatal blow was delivered from the angle behind him, which is obviously not logically reasonable. Also, the policeman dialed emergency services while conscious The phone, but just said four words, the phone is destroyed, if this is what Fred did, then how did he give this officer a chance to point a gun at him again? I don't think he is that stupid .”

After speaking this passage, * carefully watched the expression changes on Sang's face. However, to her disappointment, Sang not only kept his mouth shut, but also acted quite calmly.

He glanced at it with an obvious contemptuous expression this time, his face was full of mockery, but his mouth was tightly closed, and he didn't intend to open it.

*The chest rose and fell slowly, she sighed, and then glanced at Rosie.

Rossi has also been observing San Reno, an unpredictable man.

He put his right hand on his left, and said something slowly to Sang: "The most painful thing between people is that you suffer goodwill and friendship where you think you should get goodwill and friendship." Annoyance and damage."

After listening to Rossi's words, a smile suddenly appeared on Sang's face: ""The Legend of Giants"" he said to Rossi knowingly.

"There is only one kind of success in life, and that is to be able to spend your life in your own way." After saying this, San Reno looked at the door lightly: "If the two agents don't mind, I want to start a good life. Immerse yourself for a while, if there are no other important things, I think you can do whatever you want."

After listening to Sang's direct eviction order, Rossi took a deep look at Sang, and then stood up without hesitation: "Goodbye, Mr. Renault."

For Rosie's agreement to leave, * didn't understand, she wanted to ask again, but Rosie had already walked towards the door, * looked at Sang with some annoyance, and had no choice but to leave behind Rosie.

Walking in the corridor of the hospital, * quickly stopped Rossi: "David, why did you leave suddenly? The case has not progressed yet."

"The relationship between him and Fred is definitely not as simple as a collaborator or a partner." Rossi stopped in his tracks, and said meaningfully: "In the ambulance, it was obviously a chance to escape, but he chose Stay, if he is Fred's partner or collaborator, don't you think he is a little too stupid to make such a choice? He must be hiding something, but we are here with him now, won't You'll be able to get something useful right away."

Rossi turned around and continued walking: "San Renault must have an inseparable relationship with this case, and his background must be more than what Garcia found out. He must have played a role in Fred's case." What a crucial role, but before we get the exact evidence, let's stop here. Also, I don't think Fred can use such a guy." At this point, Rossi paused slightly. Take a step: "I can only hope that Hodge and Christine can find some useful clues."