Sam twitched the corners of his mouth. He had never celebrated his birthday properly since he was a child. The few times Dean bought a small piece of cream cake from the store without even a candle.
It stands to reason that this kind of scene where everyone mobilizes people to celebrate his birthday will move him very much, especially Jessica's affection for him, which he has always known.And Jessica is smart, beautiful and considerate, so she is the perfect girlfriend candidate.
But Sam's heart was not touched in the slightest.
His soul seemed to be pulled away, and he looked down on everything in front of him from a high place, as if he had nothing to do with it.
It may be that Sam's silence was too long, and the smile on Jessica's face couldn't hold back.Her expression became bewildered, and she looked at Sam questioningly, with uneasy eyes.
Sam reluctantly bent the corner of his mouth, and did not ask how they knew his birthday without a bad atmosphere. Instead, he lowered his head and blew out the candles, trying not to be so cold and said: "Thank you."
The apartment door closed.
In the hall, leaning against the makeshift bar, the school’s famous slutty Brady Wright raised his glass to Sam and said with a smile, “To our birthday, Sam Winchester!”
Everyone was laughing and laughing, even though Sam himself had no interest in the birthday party, but this group of dance creatures could make the atmosphere lively by themselves.
Sam was a little annoyed, but he wouldn't just go upstairs so blankly, ignoring the group of friends who specially celebrated his birthday.He reluctantly sat down at the makeshift bar and poured a glass of champagne.
The music in the hall was deafening.
Brady Wright leaned over, very drunk and his eyes were a little blurred.He sat next to Sam with a glass of wine and said loudly, "Sam, why don't you dance? I bet Jessica is waiting for you to invite her."
Sam rolled his eyelids, and on the other side of the dance floor, four or five beautiful girls gathered together and whispered something.An impatient girl even pushed Jessica's shoulder, as if she wanted Jessica to take the initiative.
Jessica's ears were flushed, and her eyes seemed to glance at Sam.
Sam lowered his eyes indifferently, drank the champagne in the glass, and then raised his hand to push Brady's head away, with subtle displeasure hidden in his voice, saying: "It's too close."
Brady Wright is a classmate in the same department as Sam, and he has a very good relationship with him since he was a freshman.It's just that Sam's patience with Brady has become less and less. He always feels that something has changed in Brady, which seems to be annoying to him.
By the way, he's been trying to match him and Jessica up lately, but Sam's really sick of it.
Brady Wright curled his lips. Such a beautiful girl is indifferent, so she must be gay, right?
Brady's expression suddenly deepened a lot, and he asked in a low voice: "Then... Sam, what kind of man do you like? You know." Brady blinked at Sam, "I can always help You find the best. But... if it's me you're after, give me a day to think about it."
Sam: "..."
Sam didn't bother to bother Brady, and reached out and pulled his head out.
man?
Thanks to him for figuring it out!
Sam Winchester silently endured this tortured birthday party, and when Jessica offered to invite her, he refused her on the grounds that he could not dance, and forcibly grabbed Brady and asked him to accompany him. Jessica dances.
"It's unimaginable." Sam muttered in a low voice, "Dean would like such an overly loud party."
The environment in the bar was even more chaotic than here, but Dean always went into the bar happily.
Anyway, Sam didn't see any of the waitresses that were so good looking.
Sam didn't know, he thought of Dean countless times tonight, and he was on the side of the road opposite the apartment.
Dean Winchester, 24, barely finished high school and didn't continue his studies, devoting all his energies to hunting demons with his father.
Saving people, hunting demons, this is the family business of Winchester.
While Sam was studying in class, Dean was hunting.
While Sam was reading in the library, Dean was hunting.
While Sam was working to pay his tuition, Dean was still hunting witches, or picking up some pretty girl in a bar for a very hot night.
Now, Sam is having a birthday party, and Dean is standing outside the apartment building, silently watching the colorful lights coming through the windows.
Dean's body was full of the choking smell of cigarettes. He smoked almost ten packs of cigarettes in one day.In just over an hour standing outside his apartment, he smoked a box.
To be honest, according to this drawing method, he is very likely to die of lung cancer in a few years.
But this is impossible.
After all, at this time, heaven and hell are staring at him and Sam, waiting for him and Sam to become containers for Michael and Lucifer, aren't they?
Even if he dies, there will be angels to fish him out of hell.
"Oh." Dean sneered and extinguished the cigarette in his hand.
Dean didn't know how all this happened, but when he woke up, he found that he was holding a cream cake specially bought in a cake shop in his hand. on the boulevard.
Memories of the past and future are entangled, making it almost impossible for Dean to tell reality from fiction.
Wasn't this some wicked angel's joke?
Dean Winchester looked at his phone repeatedly, asked passers-by like a madman, and finally determined that he had returned from 2013 to 2002.
He went back 11 years, back to a time before all the tragedies even had time to start.
Dean Winchester stole the car and drove for a day and a half to get to Stanford University on this day.His original plan was to celebrate his family Sammygirl's birthday.After all, it's his 20th birthday, and he can't be fooled around like he used to be.
Although Dean still bought a small piece of cake, Sam didn't like the sweet taste of those cakes.Dean also bought two bottles of beer, which was the main course of the evening.
But the sudden memory disrupted Dean's plan.
In fact, let alone in his previous life, Dean came here with cake and beer like today.Although the last time was because Dean saw Sam surrounded by so many people, and from a distance, both the cake and the drinks inside were much better than those in his hand, and Sam smiled confidently and flamboyantly.Even if Dean didn't feel that he would embarrass Sam by walking in, he subconsciously didn't want to spoil Sam's mood at that time.
Sam hates hunting, and everything connected with hunting.
And now Dean Winchester still made the same choice as before.
Only this time, not for the annoyance Sam might be showing, but... Dean didn't want to ruin Sam's life now.
Dean thought more than once that if he hadn't found Sam after his father disappeared, Sam had stayed at Stanford, had a beautiful girlfriend, and was waiting for the law school interview next Monday, so he would have entered the law school naturally and got Full scholarship.
Yes, he knew, long before Sam was born, the devil had his eye on him.Now there are many demons lurking on the campus of Stanford University. They are waiting to create one coincidence after another and push the fate of Sam Winchester onto a path of despair.
Even if Jessica hadn't died then, she would still have been a victim of the battle not long afterward, when Hell's plans were in full swing.
But Dean couldn't help feeling guilty.
But now...
"No one can destroy your happiness." Dean murmured to himself, his hazel green eyes shone frighteningly in the dark night.
Not to mention demons, there are dozens of angels who died at the hands of Dean Winchester.Although he didn't have a Kurt gun, a demon blade, or an angel blade, he didn't have any weapons and equipment in his hand, and even the key to the recorder's castle was still on the grandfather who traveled through time and space.However, thinking about the grandfather who engraved a devil trap on the bullet and finally trapped the Hell Knight, the method was all figured out.
Or, he could carry out the original trial and close the gates of hell forever.
To bathe in the blood of a hellhound, to raise a hellish soul to heaven, to cleanse a great demon, and finally to sacrifice.
That way no one would bother Sam again.
Slowly closing his eyes, Dean said softly, "Happy birthday, Sammy."
After a pause, Dean opened his eyes, bright and fearless.
"Goodbye, Sammy, mylittletiger."
Leaving the cake and beer under the tree, Dean turned and left.
Before Dean could reach the car he had stolen, John Winchester called.
On the other end of the phone, John Winchester asked sternly, "Where are you?"
No greeting, he didn't even say a word about Sam.
Even with his eyes closed, Dean could imagine his father frowning seriously.
John Winchester's tone was cold and serious, and he directly informed Dean in an orderly tone: "No matter where you are now, arrive in Salt Lake City before six o'clock tomorrow morning..."
"Dad." Dean was silent for a moment, then suddenly said.
The other end of the phone seemed to be stunned for a moment. Unlike Sam, Dean rarely interrupted him.
"Dad." Dean repeated, with faint tears in his eyes, and said softly, "I love you very much, really love you."
John Winchester was at a loss for a moment, wondering why his son suddenly revealed his true feelings.
But the next name Dean mentioned made John Winchester's face suddenly darken.
Dean said softly: "Adam Milligan, Dad, you never told Sammy and me that you still have a son."
"Dean Winchester!" John Winchester's voice was sullen. "Are you questioning me?"
"Interrogation? No, no, no, Dad, I just..." Dean's voice trembled, "I just never thought that when you kicked Sam out two years ago, because you heard that there was another I drove all night to Minnesota because of my son. I just didn’t expect that you would be like an ordinary father, accompanying your son on his birthday every year and taking him to a baseball game.”
Dean closed his eyes, his voice hoarse: "This surprised me... a little bit."
Rationally, he understands his father's choice, but emotionally, even if the 35-year-old Dean Winchester is standing here, he will still be sad.
"...Dean." John Winchester said with a soft voice and a helpless sigh, "Adam is still young, but you and Sam are already adults."
No, it shouldn't be like this!
Wishing for a father's love doesn't change with age.
This is not a reason for discrimination.
Dean looked at the tree-lined road illuminated by street lights in front of him, and his mood suddenly calmed down.
"Dad, you don't have to hide Adam's existence from me and Sam. Neither Sam nor I will be the ones stopping you from remarrying."
Sam has always been calmer than him when it comes to dealing with his little brother.
He was so impressed by the sweetness of his father and mother in his memory that he forgot that John Winchester was a normal man and his mother had been dead for so many years.
"Dean..."
"Dad, I love you." Dean closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a dead silence, "It's just, I'm sorry, I can't make it to Salt Lake City."
"Dean!"
"Winchester's family business, I will continue. But, I am going to do it alone." Dean even smiled, "Dad, you can partner with Bobby, I'm sorry."
After speaking, Dean hung up the phone without waiting for John Winchester to answer.
Not to mention that, he directly pried open the back cover of the phone and took out the calling card inside.
Dean let out a long sigh of relief, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in one direction.
Dean admired himself very much, and at this moment he was still thinking——
"It's a pity that my beloved Impala is gone. It seems that I have to get another car."
At this time, he has not taken over the ownership of impala from his father.Dean missed his beloved black beauty for a while, hey, wait, why does his black beauty seem to be turned into silver-gray by some mischievous elf?
Dean rubbed between his brows, is his memory messed up?
How could a black beauty become a gray beauty!
In his situation, it can be regarded as a full-level player in the game who returns to Novice Village to respawn. Although the equipment level is emptied, but with the strategy in hand, he will not be as embarrassed as before.
Anyway, get some holy oil for self-defense first.
Dean made a decision.
At this time, the birthday party in the student apartment reached its climax when it was close to midnight.
Jessica Moore shyly called Sam out of the apartment. She really liked Sam, and she was fascinated by his knowledge and conversation.
The clock struck zero.
"Sam..." Jessica plucked up her courage. She looked at Sam, and just about to express her affection to him, she saw Sam's body shaking and he fell to the ground.
"Sam!!!"
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RV camping area, the scene of the fourth murder, a group of Reid, Morgan and Gabriel are investigating the scene.
The person in charge of the camping area told them helplessly that since the murder broke out here, more than a dozen families have refunded the rent one after another and left here in a hurry, fearing that they would become the murderer's next target.
Gabriel came over mainly to make sure that the serial murders were done by alien demons.
Since it was a murder scene, except for the victim who had been sent to the forensic office for examination, the area was surrounded by the police to avoid damage to the murder scene as much as possible.
The two profilers made a move and quickly discovered something was wrong.
"Glass?" Rhett squatted down, picked up the broken glass around the RV, thoughtfully, "Shards of colored glass, are they from Eastern Europe?"
In Eastern European thought, colored shattered glass represents good luck.
and many more!
Rhett walked into the RV, and the layout inside was still the same as before, with blood-soaked beds and carpets.
Rhett opened the closet with a clear goal, and there were a lot of valuable clothes in it, with the store's sensors on them.On the other side of the closet are large rolls of tinfoil.
"Oops." Morgan looked at the clothes inside, "It seems that our victim has an improper occupation."
Bypassing store security alarms by wrapping the bag in tinfoil is a common tactic for mall thieves.
Rhett also dragged a dummy in a suit and a bell from a corner of the closet.
Morgan and Reid looked at each other and said at the same time, "Seven Bells Education."
This family is producing brilliant thieves.
Morgan was thoughtful, "Could this be the reason why they were targeted by the suspect?"
"Morgan, look there." Reid pointed to the three buckets of water in the corner of the RV, and quickly said: "If among the three buckets of water, one bucket of water is for washing food, one bucket of water is for washing your face, and the other bucket of water is for washing your feet. ..."
Morgan suddenly realized, and said, "Roma!"
Roma are actually Gypsies, only without the discriminatory meaning of Gypsies.
When mentioning the Roma, almost everyone will subconsciously think of divination, singing and dancing, and wandering.
The fact is also true, the traditional Roma way of life is wandering without a fixed place, divination, singing and dancing.They don't care about farming and sang, and few of them have regular jobs. This makes some Roma choose begging and stealing as a source of money.
Non-Roma people rarely have goodwill towards this ethnic group. During World War II, Roma were even more genocide along with Jews.Even now, many people still discriminate against them.
Morgan started calling. He wanted to make sure that the victims of the previous three murders had the same background.
Red took off his gloves and got out of the RV.
"How's it going, Gabriel?" Rhett asked.
Gabriel withdrew his gaze and said, "It's not a demon, but it does have a demonic aura. I suspect that the murder weapon used by the suspect may have something to do with demons."
In these four murders, the murder weapon has never been found.
Soon, the police investigation will have the result.
In the conference room of the San Francisco Police Department, Reid quickly sorted out the basic information of the four victims on the whiteboard. It was so intuitive that he could directly confirm that the suspect this time was indeed targeting the Roma family.
Everyone in the BAU began to analyze the suspects one by one.
"The suspect is a racist?"
Targeted killings make it easy for people to notice this.
"The wife's heart was dug out and left where it was, in an act of contempt. But the child's throat was slit and carefully laid on the bed, with the suspect combing his hair and tucking him in. This is love , the suspect is full of love and guilt for the child."
"Love him, but had to kill him. Suspect lost a child, because of the Roma?"
Just then, Morgan's phone rang, and it was Garcia.
Garcia's voice trembled with shock.
"You can't believe all of this." Garcia's voice trembled, "I compared the DNA left by all the victims, and there is no problem that the men are all Romanian Roma, but the wives in the four families are from the past. The missing girl who was taken away for 30 years!"
Everyone in the conference room straightened up subconsciously.
"Those girls were all robbed, their parents were killed, and they were taken away." Garcia swallowed, "Because these four women have too much in common, I conducted an in-depth investigation in the national database. Suddenly, I found 1909 cases of burglary where parents were killed and girls were abducted. The earliest can be traced back to 4, and the most recent one was on April 25 this year, in Mencedono, California! Only However, the abducted little girl was found by passers-by a day later and sent to the police station without harm."
All the clues come together.
"This is revenge." Gideon was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "Our suspect is a woman."
Thinking of these cases, it is not difficult for everyone to imagine what the suspect has experienced this time.
Her parents were killed, she was taken away, brainwashed and enslaved, and she had to bear children for the murderer.A lot of women go through horrible brainwashing to become part of the defense of evil, it's about surviving, but she broke free from the shackles those people had put on her for so many years.
She seeks vengeance on those who took the lives of her parents and the future she should have had.
What about her own "husband" and children?
Hodge was silent for a while, and asked Garcia to investigate whether the latest murder victim belonged to father and son.The father is around 30 and the son is ten.
Just like the father and son of the previous four murders.
After hanging up the phone, the atmosphere in the conference room was almost dead silent.
It doesn't feel good.
The supposed victim is actually a murderer who makes people feel sympathetic, and the suspect is the victim who was deprived of his parents and future by the murderer.
Karma loops, karma sucks, but, no one really wins.
The BAU quickly published the profile.
Although they sympathized with the suspect's previous experiences, such killings cannot be allowed to go on.
There are many serial killers who may not be motivated by selfish desires when they kill for the first time. They may have various legitimate reasons.After all, there are always so many villains in this world who cannot be punished by law.
But such behavior is not recommended.
Because they will always lose control and end up with the butcher's knife on the innocent.
The author has something to say:
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#818 Dean who rose up to protect his younger brother after being reborn#
Dean: To do the trial first or to clean up the little devils around Sammy first, this is a question!
Sam: ...Wait, Dean, things have changed, don't be impulsive!
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When watching the show, Dean knew that the look in John’s eyes when he took Adam to the baseball game QAQ really wanted to beat John to death, even though he had been dead for two years == the way parents with many children treat all children should really be Note that it is too scumbag to suffer from inequality instead of scarcity.
Brady was already possessed by a demon at this time.
The case this time is related to the tradition of the Roma family in CM. I checked some information when coding.The comments from netizens in this episode were not very friendly and involved racial discrimination.I looked through some sources, and to be honest, some were intimidated by the Roma.I would like to share with you a video on station B. It is about the real life of the Roma people. It is relatively large. It is best not to use traffic to watch it.
It stands to reason that this kind of scene where everyone mobilizes people to celebrate his birthday will move him very much, especially Jessica's affection for him, which he has always known.And Jessica is smart, beautiful and considerate, so she is the perfect girlfriend candidate.
But Sam's heart was not touched in the slightest.
His soul seemed to be pulled away, and he looked down on everything in front of him from a high place, as if he had nothing to do with it.
It may be that Sam's silence was too long, and the smile on Jessica's face couldn't hold back.Her expression became bewildered, and she looked at Sam questioningly, with uneasy eyes.
Sam reluctantly bent the corner of his mouth, and did not ask how they knew his birthday without a bad atmosphere. Instead, he lowered his head and blew out the candles, trying not to be so cold and said: "Thank you."
The apartment door closed.
In the hall, leaning against the makeshift bar, the school’s famous slutty Brady Wright raised his glass to Sam and said with a smile, “To our birthday, Sam Winchester!”
Everyone was laughing and laughing, even though Sam himself had no interest in the birthday party, but this group of dance creatures could make the atmosphere lively by themselves.
Sam was a little annoyed, but he wouldn't just go upstairs so blankly, ignoring the group of friends who specially celebrated his birthday.He reluctantly sat down at the makeshift bar and poured a glass of champagne.
The music in the hall was deafening.
Brady Wright leaned over, very drunk and his eyes were a little blurred.He sat next to Sam with a glass of wine and said loudly, "Sam, why don't you dance? I bet Jessica is waiting for you to invite her."
Sam rolled his eyelids, and on the other side of the dance floor, four or five beautiful girls gathered together and whispered something.An impatient girl even pushed Jessica's shoulder, as if she wanted Jessica to take the initiative.
Jessica's ears were flushed, and her eyes seemed to glance at Sam.
Sam lowered his eyes indifferently, drank the champagne in the glass, and then raised his hand to push Brady's head away, with subtle displeasure hidden in his voice, saying: "It's too close."
Brady Wright is a classmate in the same department as Sam, and he has a very good relationship with him since he was a freshman.It's just that Sam's patience with Brady has become less and less. He always feels that something has changed in Brady, which seems to be annoying to him.
By the way, he's been trying to match him and Jessica up lately, but Sam's really sick of it.
Brady Wright curled his lips. Such a beautiful girl is indifferent, so she must be gay, right?
Brady's expression suddenly deepened a lot, and he asked in a low voice: "Then... Sam, what kind of man do you like? You know." Brady blinked at Sam, "I can always help You find the best. But... if it's me you're after, give me a day to think about it."
Sam: "..."
Sam didn't bother to bother Brady, and reached out and pulled his head out.
man?
Thanks to him for figuring it out!
Sam Winchester silently endured this tortured birthday party, and when Jessica offered to invite her, he refused her on the grounds that he could not dance, and forcibly grabbed Brady and asked him to accompany him. Jessica dances.
"It's unimaginable." Sam muttered in a low voice, "Dean would like such an overly loud party."
The environment in the bar was even more chaotic than here, but Dean always went into the bar happily.
Anyway, Sam didn't see any of the waitresses that were so good looking.
Sam didn't know, he thought of Dean countless times tonight, and he was on the side of the road opposite the apartment.
Dean Winchester, 24, barely finished high school and didn't continue his studies, devoting all his energies to hunting demons with his father.
Saving people, hunting demons, this is the family business of Winchester.
While Sam was studying in class, Dean was hunting.
While Sam was reading in the library, Dean was hunting.
While Sam was working to pay his tuition, Dean was still hunting witches, or picking up some pretty girl in a bar for a very hot night.
Now, Sam is having a birthday party, and Dean is standing outside the apartment building, silently watching the colorful lights coming through the windows.
Dean's body was full of the choking smell of cigarettes. He smoked almost ten packs of cigarettes in one day.In just over an hour standing outside his apartment, he smoked a box.
To be honest, according to this drawing method, he is very likely to die of lung cancer in a few years.
But this is impossible.
After all, at this time, heaven and hell are staring at him and Sam, waiting for him and Sam to become containers for Michael and Lucifer, aren't they?
Even if he dies, there will be angels to fish him out of hell.
"Oh." Dean sneered and extinguished the cigarette in his hand.
Dean didn't know how all this happened, but when he woke up, he found that he was holding a cream cake specially bought in a cake shop in his hand. on the boulevard.
Memories of the past and future are entangled, making it almost impossible for Dean to tell reality from fiction.
Wasn't this some wicked angel's joke?
Dean Winchester looked at his phone repeatedly, asked passers-by like a madman, and finally determined that he had returned from 2013 to 2002.
He went back 11 years, back to a time before all the tragedies even had time to start.
Dean Winchester stole the car and drove for a day and a half to get to Stanford University on this day.His original plan was to celebrate his family Sammygirl's birthday.After all, it's his 20th birthday, and he can't be fooled around like he used to be.
Although Dean still bought a small piece of cake, Sam didn't like the sweet taste of those cakes.Dean also bought two bottles of beer, which was the main course of the evening.
But the sudden memory disrupted Dean's plan.
In fact, let alone in his previous life, Dean came here with cake and beer like today.Although the last time was because Dean saw Sam surrounded by so many people, and from a distance, both the cake and the drinks inside were much better than those in his hand, and Sam smiled confidently and flamboyantly.Even if Dean didn't feel that he would embarrass Sam by walking in, he subconsciously didn't want to spoil Sam's mood at that time.
Sam hates hunting, and everything connected with hunting.
And now Dean Winchester still made the same choice as before.
Only this time, not for the annoyance Sam might be showing, but... Dean didn't want to ruin Sam's life now.
Dean thought more than once that if he hadn't found Sam after his father disappeared, Sam had stayed at Stanford, had a beautiful girlfriend, and was waiting for the law school interview next Monday, so he would have entered the law school naturally and got Full scholarship.
Yes, he knew, long before Sam was born, the devil had his eye on him.Now there are many demons lurking on the campus of Stanford University. They are waiting to create one coincidence after another and push the fate of Sam Winchester onto a path of despair.
Even if Jessica hadn't died then, she would still have been a victim of the battle not long afterward, when Hell's plans were in full swing.
But Dean couldn't help feeling guilty.
But now...
"No one can destroy your happiness." Dean murmured to himself, his hazel green eyes shone frighteningly in the dark night.
Not to mention demons, there are dozens of angels who died at the hands of Dean Winchester.Although he didn't have a Kurt gun, a demon blade, or an angel blade, he didn't have any weapons and equipment in his hand, and even the key to the recorder's castle was still on the grandfather who traveled through time and space.However, thinking about the grandfather who engraved a devil trap on the bullet and finally trapped the Hell Knight, the method was all figured out.
Or, he could carry out the original trial and close the gates of hell forever.
To bathe in the blood of a hellhound, to raise a hellish soul to heaven, to cleanse a great demon, and finally to sacrifice.
That way no one would bother Sam again.
Slowly closing his eyes, Dean said softly, "Happy birthday, Sammy."
After a pause, Dean opened his eyes, bright and fearless.
"Goodbye, Sammy, mylittletiger."
Leaving the cake and beer under the tree, Dean turned and left.
Before Dean could reach the car he had stolen, John Winchester called.
On the other end of the phone, John Winchester asked sternly, "Where are you?"
No greeting, he didn't even say a word about Sam.
Even with his eyes closed, Dean could imagine his father frowning seriously.
John Winchester's tone was cold and serious, and he directly informed Dean in an orderly tone: "No matter where you are now, arrive in Salt Lake City before six o'clock tomorrow morning..."
"Dad." Dean was silent for a moment, then suddenly said.
The other end of the phone seemed to be stunned for a moment. Unlike Sam, Dean rarely interrupted him.
"Dad." Dean repeated, with faint tears in his eyes, and said softly, "I love you very much, really love you."
John Winchester was at a loss for a moment, wondering why his son suddenly revealed his true feelings.
But the next name Dean mentioned made John Winchester's face suddenly darken.
Dean said softly: "Adam Milligan, Dad, you never told Sammy and me that you still have a son."
"Dean Winchester!" John Winchester's voice was sullen. "Are you questioning me?"
"Interrogation? No, no, no, Dad, I just..." Dean's voice trembled, "I just never thought that when you kicked Sam out two years ago, because you heard that there was another I drove all night to Minnesota because of my son. I just didn’t expect that you would be like an ordinary father, accompanying your son on his birthday every year and taking him to a baseball game.”
Dean closed his eyes, his voice hoarse: "This surprised me... a little bit."
Rationally, he understands his father's choice, but emotionally, even if the 35-year-old Dean Winchester is standing here, he will still be sad.
"...Dean." John Winchester said with a soft voice and a helpless sigh, "Adam is still young, but you and Sam are already adults."
No, it shouldn't be like this!
Wishing for a father's love doesn't change with age.
This is not a reason for discrimination.
Dean looked at the tree-lined road illuminated by street lights in front of him, and his mood suddenly calmed down.
"Dad, you don't have to hide Adam's existence from me and Sam. Neither Sam nor I will be the ones stopping you from remarrying."
Sam has always been calmer than him when it comes to dealing with his little brother.
He was so impressed by the sweetness of his father and mother in his memory that he forgot that John Winchester was a normal man and his mother had been dead for so many years.
"Dean..."
"Dad, I love you." Dean closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a dead silence, "It's just, I'm sorry, I can't make it to Salt Lake City."
"Dean!"
"Winchester's family business, I will continue. But, I am going to do it alone." Dean even smiled, "Dad, you can partner with Bobby, I'm sorry."
After speaking, Dean hung up the phone without waiting for John Winchester to answer.
Not to mention that, he directly pried open the back cover of the phone and took out the calling card inside.
Dean let out a long sigh of relief, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in one direction.
Dean admired himself very much, and at this moment he was still thinking——
"It's a pity that my beloved Impala is gone. It seems that I have to get another car."
At this time, he has not taken over the ownership of impala from his father.Dean missed his beloved black beauty for a while, hey, wait, why does his black beauty seem to be turned into silver-gray by some mischievous elf?
Dean rubbed between his brows, is his memory messed up?
How could a black beauty become a gray beauty!
In his situation, it can be regarded as a full-level player in the game who returns to Novice Village to respawn. Although the equipment level is emptied, but with the strategy in hand, he will not be as embarrassed as before.
Anyway, get some holy oil for self-defense first.
Dean made a decision.
At this time, the birthday party in the student apartment reached its climax when it was close to midnight.
Jessica Moore shyly called Sam out of the apartment. She really liked Sam, and she was fascinated by his knowledge and conversation.
The clock struck zero.
"Sam..." Jessica plucked up her courage. She looked at Sam, and just about to express her affection to him, she saw Sam's body shaking and he fell to the ground.
"Sam!!!"
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RV camping area, the scene of the fourth murder, a group of Reid, Morgan and Gabriel are investigating the scene.
The person in charge of the camping area told them helplessly that since the murder broke out here, more than a dozen families have refunded the rent one after another and left here in a hurry, fearing that they would become the murderer's next target.
Gabriel came over mainly to make sure that the serial murders were done by alien demons.
Since it was a murder scene, except for the victim who had been sent to the forensic office for examination, the area was surrounded by the police to avoid damage to the murder scene as much as possible.
The two profilers made a move and quickly discovered something was wrong.
"Glass?" Rhett squatted down, picked up the broken glass around the RV, thoughtfully, "Shards of colored glass, are they from Eastern Europe?"
In Eastern European thought, colored shattered glass represents good luck.
and many more!
Rhett walked into the RV, and the layout inside was still the same as before, with blood-soaked beds and carpets.
Rhett opened the closet with a clear goal, and there were a lot of valuable clothes in it, with the store's sensors on them.On the other side of the closet are large rolls of tinfoil.
"Oops." Morgan looked at the clothes inside, "It seems that our victim has an improper occupation."
Bypassing store security alarms by wrapping the bag in tinfoil is a common tactic for mall thieves.
Rhett also dragged a dummy in a suit and a bell from a corner of the closet.
Morgan and Reid looked at each other and said at the same time, "Seven Bells Education."
This family is producing brilliant thieves.
Morgan was thoughtful, "Could this be the reason why they were targeted by the suspect?"
"Morgan, look there." Reid pointed to the three buckets of water in the corner of the RV, and quickly said: "If among the three buckets of water, one bucket of water is for washing food, one bucket of water is for washing your face, and the other bucket of water is for washing your feet. ..."
Morgan suddenly realized, and said, "Roma!"
Roma are actually Gypsies, only without the discriminatory meaning of Gypsies.
When mentioning the Roma, almost everyone will subconsciously think of divination, singing and dancing, and wandering.
The fact is also true, the traditional Roma way of life is wandering without a fixed place, divination, singing and dancing.They don't care about farming and sang, and few of them have regular jobs. This makes some Roma choose begging and stealing as a source of money.
Non-Roma people rarely have goodwill towards this ethnic group. During World War II, Roma were even more genocide along with Jews.Even now, many people still discriminate against them.
Morgan started calling. He wanted to make sure that the victims of the previous three murders had the same background.
Red took off his gloves and got out of the RV.
"How's it going, Gabriel?" Rhett asked.
Gabriel withdrew his gaze and said, "It's not a demon, but it does have a demonic aura. I suspect that the murder weapon used by the suspect may have something to do with demons."
In these four murders, the murder weapon has never been found.
Soon, the police investigation will have the result.
In the conference room of the San Francisco Police Department, Reid quickly sorted out the basic information of the four victims on the whiteboard. It was so intuitive that he could directly confirm that the suspect this time was indeed targeting the Roma family.
Everyone in the BAU began to analyze the suspects one by one.
"The suspect is a racist?"
Targeted killings make it easy for people to notice this.
"The wife's heart was dug out and left where it was, in an act of contempt. But the child's throat was slit and carefully laid on the bed, with the suspect combing his hair and tucking him in. This is love , the suspect is full of love and guilt for the child."
"Love him, but had to kill him. Suspect lost a child, because of the Roma?"
Just then, Morgan's phone rang, and it was Garcia.
Garcia's voice trembled with shock.
"You can't believe all of this." Garcia's voice trembled, "I compared the DNA left by all the victims, and there is no problem that the men are all Romanian Roma, but the wives in the four families are from the past. The missing girl who was taken away for 30 years!"
Everyone in the conference room straightened up subconsciously.
"Those girls were all robbed, their parents were killed, and they were taken away." Garcia swallowed, "Because these four women have too much in common, I conducted an in-depth investigation in the national database. Suddenly, I found 1909 cases of burglary where parents were killed and girls were abducted. The earliest can be traced back to 4, and the most recent one was on April 25 this year, in Mencedono, California! Only However, the abducted little girl was found by passers-by a day later and sent to the police station without harm."
All the clues come together.
"This is revenge." Gideon was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "Our suspect is a woman."
Thinking of these cases, it is not difficult for everyone to imagine what the suspect has experienced this time.
Her parents were killed, she was taken away, brainwashed and enslaved, and she had to bear children for the murderer.A lot of women go through horrible brainwashing to become part of the defense of evil, it's about surviving, but she broke free from the shackles those people had put on her for so many years.
She seeks vengeance on those who took the lives of her parents and the future she should have had.
What about her own "husband" and children?
Hodge was silent for a while, and asked Garcia to investigate whether the latest murder victim belonged to father and son.The father is around 30 and the son is ten.
Just like the father and son of the previous four murders.
After hanging up the phone, the atmosphere in the conference room was almost dead silent.
It doesn't feel good.
The supposed victim is actually a murderer who makes people feel sympathetic, and the suspect is the victim who was deprived of his parents and future by the murderer.
Karma loops, karma sucks, but, no one really wins.
The BAU quickly published the profile.
Although they sympathized with the suspect's previous experiences, such killings cannot be allowed to go on.
There are many serial killers who may not be motivated by selfish desires when they kill for the first time. They may have various legitimate reasons.After all, there are always so many villains in this world who cannot be punished by law.
But such behavior is not recommended.
Because they will always lose control and end up with the butcher's knife on the innocent.
The author has something to say:
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#818 Dean who rose up to protect his younger brother after being reborn#
Dean: To do the trial first or to clean up the little devils around Sammy first, this is a question!
Sam: ...Wait, Dean, things have changed, don't be impulsive!
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When watching the show, Dean knew that the look in John’s eyes when he took Adam to the baseball game QAQ really wanted to beat John to death, even though he had been dead for two years == the way parents with many children treat all children should really be Note that it is too scumbag to suffer from inequality instead of scarcity.
Brady was already possessed by a demon at this time.
The case this time is related to the tradition of the Roma family in CM. I checked some information when coding.The comments from netizens in this episode were not very friendly and involved racial discrimination.I looked through some sources, and to be honest, some were intimidated by the Roma.I would like to share with you a video on station B. It is about the real life of the Roma people. It is relatively large. It is best not to use traffic to watch it.
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