Jack held the information on the Chesapeake Ripper in his hand, and the eight corpses were fixed on the photo and displayed in front of his eyes.

In the past two years, he has never given up on tracing the trail of the Chesapeake Ripper, because in his heart, there is an indelible and unforgettable knot—the ninth body that has not yet been discovered is the last one he had found back then. Optimistic subordinate Miriam.

Miriam was a fledgling FBI rookie two years ago, but her excellent grades and keen insight allowed Jack to include her in the investigation of the Chesapeake Ripper case. On the bright side, only Jack knows about Miriam's investigation, and Jack only knows a rough idea of ​​where she started and what stage the investigation reached.

Two years ago, Miriam disappeared after going out to investigate, and her whereabouts are still unknown. She may have been killed, and the murderer is most likely the Chesapeake Ripper. This shows that Miriam's investigation direction is not clear. Wrong, and she already had access to the Chesapeake Ripper, which made the vigilant Ripper do it.

He was sitting in the office, the surrounding was quiet, and the sound of a person's footsteps was getting closer.

It's Brian.

His face was unexpectedly solemn, and the action of pushing the door was very polite.

"We found a dead body. It was in the shipyard where Owenwick committed suicide last time." Brian paused for a moment, "Do you want to notify Jiang and Will?"

"Need not."

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"Will, I think you have to face this reality." Hannibal put down the suit in his hand, and he walked up to Will, "Your condition is very bad now, the precise medical equipment has told us that your recent condition is not It's not a purely physical disease, but something to do with your psychology."

"I..." Will's expression was a little broken, he couldn't stand upright, he could only support the wall, "It's my fault, right?"

"It's still too late to solve, Will." Jiang Yuenian folded his arms, "The doctor next to you is the best in Baltimore, oh no, he should be the best psychologist in Maryland, he must I can help you."

Jiang Yuenian looked at his phone, and he cast his eyes on the gray-haired doctor on the chair, "Doctor, I think you must agree with my point of view, right?"

"Yes, yes." The doctor sitting in front of the brain image shrank his neck and felt a little cold for no reason.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yuenian pulled out his arm, and he took out his mobile phone, scrolling through it at will, "I still have some things to deal with, so I'm leaving first."

Hannibal watched him leave with a smile, his expression was calm, and this expression can also be seen on the face of another kind of person—a gambler who is sure of winning at the gaming table, he doesn’t want people to leave the table too early, because the game Still going on.

With the wind blowing, Jiang Yuenian stretched out his arm from the rolled-down car window and put it on the car door, "System, play a song."

"Do you really think I'm your smart housekeeper?" The little system complained as usual, and without stopping, opened the music software.

"I'mcruisin'onatrain, I'vegottofearnoholiday, feariswherei'min..."*

He drove the car far away, and that direction was going to the old shipyard.

When he was two or three hundred meters away from the dilapidated building of the old shipyard, Jiang Yuenian saw the raised yellow cordon and the policemen coming in and out.

He pulled up behind a police car, pulled out his ID and went in.Evelyn's body had already been buried by him yesterday, and he hoped that she would be buried in peace this time.He threw the decorative flowers and branches into the sea, and another person died beside him. Who was that person and what did he have to do with him?

But Brian was standing in front of this unknown corpse to take pictures.

"Brian?" Jiang Yuenian approached, "What's going on?"

"New corpses, new murders." Brian shrugged, "Honestly, I've seen it all. This is the result of not choosing a good job. I didn't know there were such things in the world before I entered BSU. Variety."

"There are countless corpses." Jiang Yuenian added.

"Boss is outside, he almost spewed fire from his eyes right now." Brian winked artificially, "The case has never stopped, besides the Ripper case, there is also the organ transplant case in the hotel yesterday." Cleared, plus the discovery of a dead body made into a cello at the theater today, and this... ah, crazy."

Jiang Yuenian nodded perfunctorily, his eyes wandered outside the door, he was looking for Jack, but double-mindedness has always been his specialty, he kept talking, "Did someone investigate this corpse?"

"The owner of a piano shop." Brian continued to look down at the corpse, "Tobias Bucky." He gestured, "Look at the wound on his head, he was killed with a single shot. The shooter was very accurate and decisive. Except for this hole in the head, he didn't waste a single bullet."

"Continue." Jiang Yuenian listened with great interest.

"The deceased was holding a knife. When he fell down, his back was facing the door. I have reason to suspect that he was trying to sneak up on another person from behind, but he was killed instead."

Unexpectedly, Brian, whose brain is filled with 99.8% water, could analyze the case with reason and accuracy, Jiang Yuenian couldn't help but change his opinion of him.

"These are what Beverly said. I don't think that's the case." Brian smiled confidently, "Sneak attack from behind and still be killed by someone? I'm afraid this person is out of his mind."

I think it's your brain showing off.Jiang Yuenian couldn't complain.

"I guess the deceased must have been kidnapped to the shipyard. While the murderer was away, he secretly cut the rope with the dagger hidden on his body. When he was about to escape, the murderer who was driven back shot him in the head." He said to himself Reasonable and convincing appearance.

"Very good, detective Brian." Jiang Yuenian applauded like a seal, piapiapia, "Then explain why the murderer kidnapped him but didn't search him, and left something as big as a dagger? He escaped and was found by the murderer, no Should it be facing the door? Besides, the murderer traveled thousands of miles to kidnap him to this deserted shipyard, and shot him to death just because he escaped?"

"Ah?" Brian's brain is just a channel, and there is no memory storage point in it. Jiang Yuenian felt that what he just said went into Brian's left ear, and then he escaped from his barren world at a speed of 180 miles. brain.

I don't bother to tell him again, this kind of person is probably not qualified to carry Rhett's shoes in the last world-because he is likely to tie his shoelaces wrong.Jiang Yuenian waved his hand and went out to look for Jack.

Jack was standing not far from the door, talking to Beverly, the only woman in the forensic team and also the only head of brain power.

"This hair doesn't mean anything. This is an open space. Anyone may pass through here. We need to go back and do further analysis to determine whether this is valid evidence."

"Hey, what did you find?" Jiang Yuenian walked over, and he saw Jack's dissatisfied eyes when he looked at him.

"You are mainly in charge of the Chesapeake Ripper case, and we are in charge here." Jack told Beverly to leave first, "You should talk to Gideon in the hospital right now, or Dr. Chilton Discuss the case. Who told you to come?" Jack obviously had a candidate in his mind, and his gaze stayed on Brian's busy figure.

"It's not Bryan." Jiang Yuenian shook his head, "I've been here often since Alan died. I know you're prejudiced against me because of Alan's death. I also explained at the time that he committed suicide and he took away I didn't understand why he did it. But now I do."

Jack raised one eyebrow, and he asked patiently, "Now what do you understand?"

"I couldn't understand at first why he had to use my gun to commit suicide. If he wanted to die, there were 800 million ways to die." Jiang Yuenian put his hand into his pocket, which was now empty, "He wants to marry Damn me."

"Why?" Jack asked back. Suspiciousness is a stubborn disease he can't cure. "It's not that the FBI has never encountered such a suspect. Out of resentment towards the police and anti-social psychology, some people want to pull back before they die. .You were in a situation where you could have shot and killed him."

"Yes, I know. But I could have caught him alive, too."

"What do you want to say?" Jack felt that something was wrong. This feeling came from his intuition that he had been on the front line for many years. This intuition saved him from escaping from the trenches that became bombing points, and helped him spot the suspect's traces in the crowd. Now this intuition The flashing red warning light circled like an alarm, so that he subconsciously clasped his hands on his waist—there was a gun there.

Jiang Yuenian glanced at his hand, "Don't be nervous, don't get excited, Jack." Jiang Yuenian slowly removed his hand from his pocket, indicating that he didn't have a weapon, "Will just went to the hospital for an examination."

"What?" An irrelevant topic was thrown out, briefly breaking Jack's guard, "What's the result?"

"Very healthy, just like ordinary people." Jiang Yuenian seemed to tell a joke, but it wasn't very funny. The smile on his face lacked interest, obviously trying to save face for the joke.

"What's wrong with that?"

"What's the problem? You drag Will into the mud, you tell him I'll watch over you, and now he's got his nose covered in mud, and you stand by and tell me what's the problem?"

"Will's unhealthy state comes from the influence of his empathy ability, I think it is a psychological problem."

"Fucking mental problems." Jiang Yuenian kicked the little conch into the white foam turned up by the waves. This kick seemed to sweep away his anger at the same time. He even took a deep breath, After calming down, he threw down a thunderbolt, "I killed that person."

"???"

"I said, the dead black man inside, what do you call him Tobias or Tobion..." Jiang Yuenian turned his head, the sea breeze blew the black hair on his forehead, his eyes Black and white are distinct, and inside is a pool of springs accumulated above the abyss. "That person, the bullet hole in his head was shot from this gun, and the person who shot was the person in front of you."

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*This song "Cruisin" is a song that I listen to when I have no inspiration. It can be said that most of the plots about Jiang Daxie are repeated from the single.

1. I changed back to the cover again and again _(:з」∠)_, jumping back and forth between sand sculptures and seriousness, I hope everyone can still recognize me......

2. I am preparing for the extra episode, and I have conceived two beginnings, one is about the old lady Hopestone, and the other is about Rhett going to the world of Hannibal.In the middle of writing, I suddenly became bald and couldn't write (:3[____]ah......

3. I, the sand sculpture, thought that I could have a holiday after finishing today's class. I was so naive! (crying overtime)

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