[TSN social network] He's missing

Sean watched the video three times before calling the police.

He watched the attack on Saverin carefully, guessing at it.It was probably a drug, some kind of rapid-onset neurotoxin or something, injected in the few minutes that Saverin was restrained and "hugged".Judging from the last video data available now, Saverin's demeanor and movements are extremely painful.He struggled and rolled on the ground, and Sean even saw him scratching the ground with his ten fingers. The strength made Sean sure that even if Saverin could be found, the other's ten fingers would definitely be bloody and even bones might be exposed.

The struggle lasted for more than 15 minutes, until eventually Saverin weakened and lay on his back, twitching only occasionally.His last action was to look with all his might at the intersection where he had come, for unknown reasons. Sean paid attention deliberately, there was no sign of anyone else at that intersection.Don't know why Saverin is looking there.

The strangest sight came, just a second after Saverin stopped all movements, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

That's right, disappear, as if there was no one here.If it weren't for the blood stains still remaining on the ground, Sean would have suspected that the previous video was an illusion.

Mark checked the video before and after the disappearance many times, and with his technology, he couldn't find any traces of modification.But this is impossible, how could people suddenly disappear.But if it didn't disappear suddenly, but tampered with the monitoring, how could it not leave a trace?

On this issue, Sean and Mark hold the same point of view - the surveillance video must have been tampered with, as for why they can't detect the trace, it is probably because the other party's methods are extremely high-end.In this regard, Sean and Mark are indeed not experts.

They have to call the police.Perhaps the professionals on the police side may have new discoveries.

The person in charge of calling the police was Sean. Similarly, Sean accompanied Mark and explained everything they knew to the two FBI agents who rushed over.

Don't doubt his intentions, Sean admits that he really doesn't like Eduardo Saverin, that bratty rich second generation who belongs to that solidified class and is full of profit-seeking capitalist traits - well, he admits that he does have some prejudices ——But the current situation is that the other party may even die now, no matter how much he hates the other party, he will not expect the other party to die.They don't have any deep hatred, and they don't even have this humanitarian spirit.

Thinking of this, Sean recalled the scene of Saverin struggling silently on the street in the heavy rain.That contorted movement and look of extreme pain.

And it's too fucking bad.

To Sean's surprise, the FBI did not express doubts after listening to Mark's narration, and they were not obsessed with Mark's behavior of invading other people's surveillance video. Emotions, tried his best to strip away his self-blame and guilt, but kept the case secret.

Sean stopped the FBI who was about to leave and questioned it. "No offense, but your behavior is really weird. You know that Eduardo had a fight with Mark before he left, and Mark was even the first person to find out—I know that in criminal cases, a large proportion of the first person to find out is the perpetrator Man, I got into trouble because of this, but you guys never suspected Mark at all? Is there something else you didn't say?"

It's not that Sean wants to make Mark suspicious.But he also had a lot of dealings with the police and the like. When the case was not solved, anyone could be a suspect. Being full of suspicion was both their strength and their annoying place.So now, two FBI agents who are more advanced than the police did not do this, which made him suspicious instead.

Hearing his questioning, the two FBIs who came to investigate looked at each other, seeming to hesitate.One of the young blond women said, "I'm sorry... I can understand your feelings, but there are some things we can't talk about. Especially if you are not relatives of the victim..."

Mark interrupted her suddenly, his eyes were sternly cold, like a poisoned sword blade.He keenly deduced the information he wanted to know from the other party's expression, and he said in an affirmative tone, "You know who the suspect is."

The blonde female detective choked up for a moment.

The black-haired female detective next to her noticed Mark's rising desire to attack. She frowned and asked, "We can only tell the victim's closest relatives and friends the specific details. These news cannot be spread outside, as it will affect the search. Please understand."

"I am." Mark replied immediately.

"What?" The black-haired female detective was stunned by the reply.

Mark finished the sentence impatiently. "I'm one of Eduardo's relatives. I'm him... I'm his best friend."

When it comes to being Eduardo's best friend, Mark suddenly gets stuck.All kinds of old movies from the past flashed in his mind like fast-playing old movies, and he suddenly started to ask himself.Are you really just friends?

The black-haired female detective sighed helplessly, "Sorry, friends don't belong to family members, so..."

The blonde female detective beside her seemed to realize something, and she whispered hastily, "Wait, Emily, no, stop it. Tell them."

Before Emily could think carefully about her colleague's reminder, she saw the curly-haired boy opposite—oh, yes, in her eyes, the opposite person was still a child, a boy who had just walked out of the university campus and might not have even walked out— -'s expression changed.She saw his eyes.

A kind of trance exploded in his eyes, and then the suppressed pain suddenly multiplied several times, it was as if there was a rushing river in his eyes, roaring, tumbling, and then drying up and drying up at a terrifyingly rapid speed.

He tightened his lips. "...Notjustfriend." He tried to be tough, but his voice trembled weakly.

Sean sensed something was wrong, he looked at Mark in surprise, but he seemed to see a trapped animal.

Mark took a deep breath, his eyes were red and bloodshot.He tried his best to suppress the trembling of his lips, but it gradually failed because of his increasingly uncontrollable emotions. "...Ilike him."

There was a brief silence between the four of them.

JJ and Emily looked at each other. Sean raised his hand and rubbed the sore brows, he sighed, he didn't have time to think about Mark's feelings for Eduardo, the most urgent thing now is to calm Mark's emotions.He puts his hand up and puts it on Mark's shoulder, and he feels a slight tremor under his palm.

JJ finally told Mark the current investigation results,

"Mr.Saverin still has a chance of being alive, Mr. Zuckerberg. We're after a serial killer, and we're sorry we haven't caught him yet. But we know from his past behavior that he won't just kill The even-numbered victims, most of the even-numbered victims will be taken away after the attack, they will not be killed within three days, so we still have a chance. Mr. Zuckerberg, take heart."

10

That's a serial killer.He started committing crimes in August last year, and now he has killed 9 people one after another.

He is keen on killing people under surveillance cameras and has a strong desire to show off, but at the same time he is very cautious, and the cameras never capture his full appearance.We can only speculate about his height and weight, and some inconclusive features.

He had taken away the remains of the second, fourth, sixth and No.8 victims, among which the remains of the first two were found in the house where he had stayed.The time of death was the fifth day after they were each taken away.

——But to be precise, what was found was not the body, but a certain part of the body.

From this, the FBI speculates that he has a habit of taking even-numbered victims.

After he set his hands on victim No. 4, he had a few months of rest.The police and the FBI once thought that he had stopped, and the case was deadlocked for a certain period of time, but unexpectedly, a fifth victim appeared a month ago.

What frightened them was that the other party seemed to have entered the second stage of a serial killer.

This type of serial killer generally goes through two stages.The first stage is directional. He will stay in a specific geographical area or comfort zone. In this stage, he usually has a final destination in his heart.The victims he chooses generally have the same characteristics, which fit a certain assumption in his mind.The second stage is random.Once this stage is reached, the killer will completely lose control, and he will kill more frequently, seemingly without plan.The choice of the victim also began to no longer have to have the same characteristics, maybe he bumped into a random person, and he would take him as a target.Once in this phase, he kills more people and is less noticeable because of the unforeseen behavior patterns.

In the first phase of this serial killer, he preferred to kill fair-haired teenage girls.The first four victims were all of this type.But starting from the fifth person, he began to randomly select victims. The age, gender, and characteristics of the victims became very different, and the geographical area also began to show random characteristics. It may be San Francisco or Los Angeles. The intervals also began to shorten. Initially, he would kill one person every other month, but now he killed four people in a month-now, the fifth victim of the month appeared.

The local police and the FBI agents who took the case were under tremendous pressure.The General Administration dispatched two teams of elite detectives and issued a death order to solve the case.After receiving the alarm, the FBI called up the surveillance video immediately.Immediately confirmed the identity of the prisoner in the camera - that is the serial killer.

Therefore, from the very beginning, they had no doubts about the informant and first discoverer who had quarreled with the tenth victim.

When UNSUB committed the crime for the first time, everyone in this room was not in California. They were far away in Boston on the other side of the United States. They had no doubts.

They are innocent, there is no doubt about it.

11

But Mark doesn't think so.

He was pale and sat on the sofa, Sean poured him a cup of hot water, but he didn't take a sip.The cup was held in stiff hands, and he had sucked the last of the warmth from the hot water, and now even the cup was cold.The girls in the room are all gone, the programmers are working overtime, Mark knows that for Facebook, he should be programming now, he should be working, the detectives should be left to the professionals, he shouldn't be sitting around anymore.

But he couldn't do it.Every breath he took seemed to be inhaling a knife, slicing his lungs and piercing his heart.

"Why didn't I let him stay?"

he asked in the softest voice.Didn't expect anyone else to answer.

Sean felt suffocated.