[Comprehensive British and American Drama] Vibrant Soul

"Hozy, all the media you asked me to find are already in place, and the press conference can start in 10 minutes." Trick walked into the meeting room in a hurry.

Hodge interrupted his thinking: "Please, Trick."

"Hozy, I have something to ask you." Trick looked at the busy Reina and Rossi, motioned for Hozzy to talk, and then walked quickly to the hallway outside the meeting room without waiting for Hozzy to respond. Stand still at the corner.

Huo Qi quickly followed, stood behind Trick, and then quietly looked at his back.

"Hozy, I invited you here." The long silence was finally interrupted by Trick. He turned around, and the smile and composure that had been hanging on his face all disappeared. Looking at Hodge, "It's not that I don't trust you, I just hope that we can reach a consensus in many aspects."

"I understand." Huo Qi responded lightly.

"Okay, I'll just say it straight!" Trick seemed to be unable to wait any longer, "Six hours have passed since yesterday's case, the time is so urgent, and you have given the profile in time , Why don't we immediately screen and locate suspects, instead of wasting time here on media public relations?! You must know that the current media is no better than before. I have tried my best, but I still haven't been able to stop their reports. Could it be? Do you really want to waste more energy on this knot?! And just like your profile, the criminal may usher in an emotional outburst period at any time. If you can't catch him earlier, there will be more victim……"

"Trick, in order to catch criminals, we must rely on everyone's strength, and maintaining good communication with the media is also conducive to our next move. After all, we can't always let them report blindly, so that the public Feeling uneasy, guessing wildly, causing unnecessary panic." Hodge calmly interrupted the somewhat irritable Trick, "We will definitely be able to catch the criminal."

"I'm sorry, today I..." Trik realized his gaffe, he patted his forehead vigorously with his big hand, as if trying to calm himself down, "I'm really a little abnormal today. I don't know why In this way..." When Triker said this, he seemed to be unable to find a suitable sentence to express his thoughts.

"I understand." Hodge didn't say anything, just patted Trike's shoulder vigorously, "The press conference is about to start, we really need you."

"Sorry, please let me calm down a little bit, I will follow soon." Trick took a deep breath, and buried his face into the palms of those giant spirits.

"Okay." Hodge looked at him and had to go back to the conference room first.

"Ready?" Hodge saw *.

*'s expression is very calm: "You can start anytime."

"That's good." Hodge walked out of the conference room first, and in the corner just now, Trike's tall figure had disappeared.

At the entrance of the press conference, * stood still.Just like she had done countless steps before, she tidied up her appearance a little, closed her eyes and took a light breath.The moment she exhaled, she opened her eyes* so confidently and calmly, exuding her unique charm all over her body.

Although it has been controlled, there are still nearly 50 media representatives sitting under the podium, and everyone's eyes and cameras are ready to go.

Calm and steady steps, hair exuding beauty and temperament, almost ignoring all this, came to stand in front of the podium facing the flashing lights.

Seeing this side of * for the first time, Lena's eyes locked on *'s figure were filled with lust and longing.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I'm Jennifer Jero of the FBI, the media relations officer of the BAU. I'm here today to answer your possible questions about the serial murders that started three weeks ago.

The suspect in this case is a white man, aged between 30 and 40, thoughtful, social, highly educated, with a background in law enforcement or the military. If anyone has relevant clues, you can call the following This call is 201-3681-980 to contact the police, thank you everyone. "

As soon as *'s voice fell, the following media outlets immediately surged, hoping to be the first to get the right to ask questions.

"However, before I start asking questions, I would like to communicate with everyone here about some things." However, * did not immediately choose the media to ask questions, but continued: "The basic profile of the criminal this time, I think everyone I have already obtained a copy of the information through the police, and I hope that the questions you raise this time will not go beyond the scope of the case."

"Hi, I'm a reporter from the Norfolk Watcher. Excuse me, regarding this 'Hellbringer', has the police identified his specific target?!" The bald middle-aged man who was selected by * couldn't wait to stand rise.

"Hello. Before answering your question, I would like to clarify the title 'Hell Messenger'. From the standpoint of the police and the FBI, we never give criminals such a title. Not only does it have no effect on locating criminals Help, on the contrary, will make criminals think that their actions have been affirmed by the public, thereby enhancing their self-confidence and making their crimes more unscrupulous. Therefore, I am here to appeal, even for more innocent people, if If possible, I hope that everyone will remove this title from future reports." *'s response was sincere and neither humble nor overbearing, "As for the information about the criminal, the police now have some clues and have launched outstanding and effective actions based on these clues. , As for the specific content of the clues, due to the needs of the case, please forgive us for not being able to disclose it for the time being."

At the same time, in the shadows of a corner in the eastern slums of the central city of Norfolk, a thin figure wearing a dark gray hoodie is wearing earphones in his ears at the moment, watching the press conference through the software on his mobile phone live streaming.

"I'm a reporter from the Norfolk Red River Valley News. Excuse me. It is said that the victims selected by the criminals this time were those who escaped the law. That's why 'It' was left on the victims' bodies. syourkarma!' is that sentence, right?"

"The criminal did leave the words 'It's yourkarma!' at the scene, but the criminal's own behavior has constituted a crime, no matter who he kills, this will not change. We are the rule of law In society, the only thing that can judge whether a person is guilty or not is the law itself!"

*The concise and sharp response made the brows of the thin figure frowned tightly.

"Is that so?" Without waiting for * to make a choice, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard stood up.

"Why did he come in?!" The moment he saw this person, Triker couldn't help but cursed, then immediately turned his head and glared at the police contact person in charge of the press conference.

The contact made a look that I didn't even know.Trick cursed secretly again: He knew that at this moment, it was no longer possible to "invite" this person out.

"Who is he?" Hodge, standing in the shadows at the end of the press conference, noticed Tricker's expression.

Before Trick could respond to Hodge, the scruffy beard had already said: "According to our investigation, the three victims of the case seem to have escaped the 'just law' you mentioned! Our dear state senator Theresa Werfa, using the youth and flesh and blood of college students, built a natural barrier shortcut for her official career; Kalil McDyess, who is close to the campus hall of fame, in order to make her retirement smooth Transition, ignoring the school abuse that happened under his hands, so that things got out of hand, and when the police found out, dozens of children had been innocently humiliated, and then there was no way to complain; "For the police and related people The bearded person completely ignored the gesture and continued: "As for Adonis Duncan, our dear stock god Lord Duncan, through his omnipotent big bird, got the best assist, and then with the help of the beloved The snobbishness of Congressman Wilfa has caused countless old people and new immigrants to lose their belief and confidence in our great government. Need I say more? And these things, even us humble little reporters can't hide it, but why? There is no way to get into the eyes of you high-ranking police officers and FBI heroes?"

"His name is Gutares Lev, and he is the chief reporter of the Norfolk Stardust newspaper." Looking at the aggressive bearded man, Trick couldn't help gritting his teeth, "The first confession was sent to their home newspaper. And He also disregarded our warning and sent it out directly, and at the same time he took all the information of the victim upside down. Although the subsequent confession was not sent to their home newspaper, their follow-up reports were still extremely detailed , as if wishing that the family members of the victim would also be exterminated."

Hodge and Rossi looked at each other, and Morgan on the side immediately contacted Garcia.

"You finally called." Garcia was already bored.

"Baby, please investigate a man named Gutares Lev, he is the chief reporter of the Norfolk Stardust." Morgan said as clearly as possible while lowering his voice.

"OK, there will be news soon." Garcia hung up the phone.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" Facing the aggressive approach of the bearded man, * remained calm and composed.

"Gutares Lev." The beard raised his eyebrows.

The appearance of the beard made the thoughts of the thin back suddenly stop, his right hand twitched instinctively, the phone in his hand suddenly slipped, and when he woke up, he hurriedly copied it with his left hand, which avoided the ending of the phone being destroyed, but The earphones had already come out of the phone, and the clear and loud sound made several children who were playing not far away pay attention to this side.

Seeing this, the thin figure had to leave in a hurry, and then re-inserted the earphones into the phone while hiding in another inconspicuous corner.

"Mr. Lev." * said.

"No, Gustav is fine." Lev immediately interrupted *.

"Okay, Mr. Gustav," * adjusted slightly, "This press conference is to let everyone understand the facts of the case and the characteristics of the criminal, so as to avoid the damage of the case from expanding as much as possible. As for your question , I think it is beyond the scope of this discussion, please forgive me for comment. If you have specific questions about this, you can contact the police contact person or me afterwards, and we can discuss these issues separately Have a conversation."

"Dear Miss Jieruo, I just want to ask you something, if there is no 'Hell Messenger', are you really sure that these three scumbags will definitely receive 'justice'?!" Lev did not because * He has the slightest intention of giving in because of his attitude, but it is even more sharp.

"I believe in our laws and our judicial system. As long as someone violates the law and infringes on the rights and interests of others, he will definitely get the punishment he deserves." *Looking at Lev without fear, his eyes are serious And clear.

Reina couldn't help applauding secretly for *'s response.

"Hmph!" The corner of the mouth of the thin figure showed a hint of sarcasm, he turned off the disposable mobile phone in his hand vigorously, and threw the mobile phone into the trash can on the side of the road.

He cast his eyes on a group of people who just appeared not far away, and locked on the leader tattooed man. Immediately, a beast-like killing intent that was about to hunt prey began to emerge from his eyes. He hid his figure To be more concealed, he quietly changed the white gloves on his hands into a pair of black leather gloves.

Suddenly, at this moment, Trick's phone vibrated violently.

"I'm Trike." Trike picked up the phone hastily, but as the call lasted, the expression on his face became more serious.

"Not long ago, the witness in Wilfa's case, Secret Service agent Todd Stanley, escaped from our tracking." Facing the eyes of Hodge and Rossi hearing the news, Tricker's tone In, you can almost wring out the water.