Isaac later recalled that he was able to catch the man so smoothly, not because he was so brave-although he was so brave-but because the man didn't pay attention to him.

As much as he doesn't want to admit it, Isaac has to say that Scripps appears to have played an unintentional game of sex.

Scripps himself was devastated by this description, because he was already stunned at that time. He didn't understand why the waiter didn't let go of his pocket, didn't understand why Isaac did it without saying a word, and didn't understand why a knife would suddenly fell to the ground.After he finally connected the cause and effect of the incident, he finally realized what happened belatedly.

"That's him?" Scripps jumped away, startled by the man's red eyes and hideous expression.

"You betrayed me!" The man was restless on the ground with Isaac's knees on him, his head raised high, his eyes fixed on Scripps, and his body kept struggling.

Isaac didn't carry handcuffs with him, and found that the man ignored him so persistently, all his attention was on Scripps, and Scripps was like a poor little boy being stared at by a poisonous snake, his whole body was stiff and motionless, and he knew immediately Can't count on him.

Scripps watched as Isaac knocked the man unconscious with his palm, and then let out a slow breath.However, he did not step forward immediately, but carefully confirmed: "Did you really faint? Could it be pretending to be faint?"

"Are you doubting my major?" Isaac said angrily.

"Is he the one who did the murder?" Scripps said it was unbelievable. "So easy to catch?"

Isaac glared at him, "Get Booth, and Tom."

"Oh well."

Isaac threw the person to Booth, and then asked Tom to find someone to identify the clothes on that person. This person is obviously not a real waiter, so the situation of the real waiter who was 'borrowed' by him will be worrying.Luckily their luck wasn't always that bad, and maybe the guy was being merciful to the guy who didn't seduce Scripps, and they finally found the hapless guy who was knocked out, tied up, and thrown under the bed.

"Thank goodness there's no third." Issac almost sang Hallelujah.

The unlucky ghost was also obviously frightened, his mouth was tightly stuffed with a towel, and his face was flushed. It was hard to say if he would have suffocated to death if he had been found later.After all, this is completely different from the TV show where the towel can be pushed out with a little force of the tongue.

"Drink some water." Isaac pulled up the thin blanket on the bed and covered him, and handed him another glass of water. "Feeling better?"

With tears in his eyes, the unlucky ghost nodded cautiously. The feeling of wandering through hell once was terrible. He almost thought that he would die under the dark bed, and no one would find his body until it stinks.

"Can you tell me what happened?" Isaac asked.

The hapless ghost let out a loud sob, "No problem."

"Because of the masquerade party, there were many guests on the ship who were not well prepared, so when that person asked me for help, I felt a little strange." His voice was hurt and he was a little hoarse, "Because he was Dress up as a clown. Everyone knows that the boss likes clowns. Those who want to get something put their minds on it. Even if there is no costume, they try to add a little clown element to themselves. But this person, he completely dressed up as a clown He looked like this, but told me that this look was too ordinary, and he couldn’t see it in the crowd. So, he wanted to ask me for a favor.”

"Borrow clothes?" Isaac glanced at the unlucky man's figure, which was also thin and tall, probably that's why he was chosen.

"He said that if there is an extra waiter with a half-faced clown face in the crowd, it will be very eye-catching." The voice of the unlucky ghost is full of regret, "The service personnel should try their best to meet the needs of the guests, this is our working principle .I told him that the uniforms of the service staff can't be borrowed, but I have a suit that looks like the uniform, and I can lend it to him if he doesn't mind. He looks very grateful, and I am also very happy and helpful It's the foundation of happiness, but when I took him back to my room and I went to look through the suitcase, he knocked me down from behind!"

This is a story about Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf.

What happened afterward was obvious, the poor hapless creature was stuffed under the bed and nearly suffocated.And the impostor in his uniform started a new round of plans of his own.

"What's interesting about this incident is that this time, the target of the attack was Scripps." Isaac expressed his opinion in the lounge where the no-entry sign was hung, "He changed so quickly. His own mode of committing crimes, does this island-like environment have a catalytic effect on people's psychological changes?"

Scripps changed his clothes, and even though he was told that the factors threatening his safety had been brought under control, he still didn't feel relieved to go out boldly, but used his privileges to fight hard and get the qualification to observe.

"I am the victim, and I have to know how I got to this point!" He vowed, "I promise that I will just listen in and never interrupt."

However, after hearing Isaac's words, he decided to break his previous promise, "Hey, why do I hear regret in your tone? Is it not surprising that a madman does anything? It seems that he is very special to me. Treat it the same."

"Originally." Isaac knocked on the table, "It seems that the arrival of the FBI still brought him pressure, otherwise, he would not have done this kind of thing. Love you to kill you, if it wasn't when he walked in the door He froze for a moment, he had already done this."

"He froze when he came in?" Booth noticed. "Why? Was there anything in particular that caught his attention?"

"It's a little hard to understand, but he was obviously fascinated by Scripps' exposed collarbone and part of his chest." Isaac recalled the details before and after, and came to such a dumbfounding conclusion.

Scripps felt a little awkward at first, but when he saw Isaac's smiling face, the embarrassment disappeared, replaced by unconvinced, "Is it not possible? Don't you think I don't have that capital?"

"No, I never deny your status as a handsome guy in the chubby world." Issac looked at him innocently, "Forgive me, this world is becoming more and more open, I have only seen men who look straight at beautiful women before, some Can’t keep up with trends.”

"It's really not convincing coming out of your mouth." Scripps glanced at Reid, "Dr. Reid, are you really not considering getting rid of this guy who just admitted that he is obsessed with beautiful women?"

"Hey! When did I say that!" Isaac picked up his ballpoint pen and threw it at Scripps.

"I'm getting angry~" Scripps tilted his head, avoiding the attack of the ballpoint pen, and then looked at Reid expectantly.

"I guess..." Reid said fair and square, "we can't take away a person's appreciation for beauty, can we?"

Scripps looked like he had been greatly betrayed.

"Did you just feel the pressure from the FBI?" Booth tried to bring the topic back, as a straight man who couldn't be straighter and a devout believer, he didn't want to get entangled in this issue, "If he knows how to be afraid, the former The two corpses will not be placed so openly and used to intimidate demonstrations."

"It's hard to say." Sweets has another opinion, "If his plan is not frustrated, his self-confidence will always be maintained. However, his two murders did not achieve the expected purpose. The first time, Yes, it was indeed seen by many people, but the people who really cared about it were only a few friends of the deceased Wood. The scene of the second victim's crime was very delicate, and it was impossible for him not to have thought of this incident The possibility that the matter will not be spread. So, if the first victim is regarded as the source of panic fermentation, he did make a lot of arrangements in the follow-up, and found someone to spread rumors. We all know those rumors, which are a bit exaggerated , but it is curious enough. In this isolated and insecure environment, this kind of rumor has a market. And if the rumor is successfully fermented, even if someone can maintain reason, they will become biased under the influence of the whole. Just like A pot of hot oil, at this time, as long as the first drop of water is poured into it, it will explode."

Sweets' voice was full of confidence, "If I'm not mistaken, the drop of water he prepared was to destroy the wireless network. If he succeeded, even if the staff on the ship reminded them that the means of communication were not cut off, they would only move things toward Think in the worst direction. In this case, it’s no wonder that there are no troubles. Even if the number of staff on board is superior, this will only deepen the sense of crisis of the people who are incited.”

"A very good plan." Isaac clapped his hands a few times, applauding, "I sincerely thank everyone present for niping a possible riot in the bud, so that the people on board managed to forget about the crisis and enjoy the carnival to their heart's content."

Seriously speaking, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, but thinking of the party on the deck, no one listened to it as a compliment, but felt ironic.

"You mean, because we eliminated the trouble before it was successfully brewed, the murderer felt that he had nowhere to go and simply took a risk?" Reid was used to Issac's occasional black humor, and was the first to come back to his senses, "No, this There must be a missing link. If it's just that, it won't be enough for him to go all in on Scripps."

Isaac's voice suddenly became a little weird, "What if he thinks Scripps is beyond repair?"

He looked to the other corner of the lounge. In that corner, the person who had been knocked out before had opened his eyes, watching those people discussing him unscrupulously with a blank face. Isaac gave him a friendly smile, "What if he feels hopeless because of the people who appear one after another around Scripps? The previous death and blood were not enough for Scripps to remember this lesson, so he can only transfer this lesson to Scripps himself."

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