Wine and Gun

Chapter 442

Herstal was kept in confinement for seven days.

This is obviously the heaviest punishment the prison can do if he and Jenny Griffin have an agreement in advance. Griffin will go crazy after a long time. She didn't choose volunteers for Let the other party spend the rest of his life in a confinement room.

He was released on the morning of the eighth day, and was taken to the infirmary by the prison guards as soon as he left. He asked a lot of questions, drew blood, and did a bunch of tests, all of which were written down in his notebook.

Before Herstal was taken away, Duden Koos thought for a long time, and then suddenly asked very seriously, "Do you still have sexual impulses?"

... Herstal didn't really want to ignore him.

Herstal replied with a stern face: "No."

And this was not over, he was sent back to the cell by the prison guards immediately, and no one thought that he missed breakfast after such a tossing. Before the morning activity time, when Herstal was taken back to the cell with an empty stomach, Pfister was lying on the bed staring at the bed on the upper bunk in a daze.

Seeing Herstal's return, he got up before the guards closed the door, and asked with a fuss, "—You don't have any sexual impulses anymore???"

Herstal stared at Pfister.

"That's it, in the past few days when you were locked up in the Eastern District, it was suddenly spread that you accepted a test drug for a clinical trial project at Westland State University, and that drug contained ingredients for chemical castration. ." Pfister explained it for him anyway, and the eyes on him were full of sincere curiosity: "What does that feel like? You don't have morning wood, do you?"

After changing to the double cell, Herstal had already deeply understood that Feist was really lacking in heart, but he did not expect that this person could be so lacking in heart. Herstal looked at him with a half-smile, and snorted: "Is it really good to provoke me like this when you suspect that I am a Westland pianist?"

"Westland pianists won't kill innocent people indiscriminately. I just made some investments when I was in love with some girls, and I didn't hurt anyone!" Pfister said, sounding damn righteous, "'Saw 'Jack was gouged out by you because he was ashamed. You certainly wouldn't kill me for such a trivial matter, right?"

Herstal didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. What he needs to think about now is a more important question-Griffin promised that this experimental project would be completely confidential, so why did he leak the news?

"Does these rumors mention who the other volunteers who underwent the clinical experiment were?" Herstal asked Feist.

"No," Pfister replied with interest, "are there any other volunteers?"

Herstal was too lazy to point out to the other party that a drug experiment must not have only one volunteer, and now the situation is very clear to him... It is impossible for the prisoners to know this information out of thin air, and there is no need for Griffin and the others. The news was spread in the prison, not to mention that it was a breach of contract; there were few people who knew about it, and the only people who were in the laboratory were the prison administrators.

Was the matter arranged by the warden? Does this have any direct connection to the Warden knowing Slade?

It was at this time that Pfister added: "By the way, there has been a major incident in the past few days - someone overheard the prison guard saying that the warden is missing, and the WLPD police have all come to the prison. ."

Well, Herstal found that he didn't need to think any further, this matter definitely has something to do with the warden, otherwise the warden would not be missing now.

If he's not mistaken, he's probably in a situation like "your cat with a dead spider in his mouth squatted and meows proudly beside your pillow", and he's really worried that Albarino will one day. Send the warden's head to the prison.

Wasn't his defense strategy in court at the time aimed at getting Albarino to smuggle into Mexico without stopping? At that time, why didn't he realize that Albarino could be so persistent in this kind of thing?

Herstal felt a little annoyed, but then again, it was not a day and a half that Albarino had acted recklessly. No matter what he was thinking, his expression didn't change, he nodded and asked, "What else?"

"Also," Pfister thought for a moment, then said, "Jerome, the boss of the Latin King Gang in the East End, said he was going to kill you."

At the press conference, the lights were dazzling. After answering the last reporter's question, Lavasa McCard nodded solemnly to everyone below, then turned and walked off the podium. Then the famous actress came on stage again, her makeup was still neat, her hairstyle was impeccable, but her eyes were red.

He and his BAU colleagues finally locked the kidnapper's place where the kid he had kidnapped was locked up. Unfortunately, the kid was already dead when the police arrived at the scene. That means they have to face round after round of reporters, all asking, "Why can't you be quicker?"

- But what do they know? Procedures, evidence, law, the hindrance of malicious actors, and in the end, there are very few cases where everyone is happy.

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