Mr. Landlord [Comprehensive Yingmei]

When the police arrived at the murderer's house, they saw a figure quickly jumping out of the outer wall and running towards the distance. The place where the murderer lived was sparsely populated and had a good view, which not only made his kidnapping and rape difficult to be known, but also allowed him to clearly understand Clearly observe the situation around the house and react one step earlier.

Without hesitation, Hotch kicked the accelerator and turned around the murderer's villa and rushed towards the fleeing figure. Morgan followed closely, and Rossi and the others behind turned into the yard of the murderer's house, rushed out of the car and began to search the whole place. villas.

They found Pearl, who was delirious, in the basement of this villa. She didn't seem to be in a good condition, curled up in a drowsy state, crying in a low voice, and when Morgan wanted to pick her up and send her out of the narrow basement , Her fierce resistance made people feel at a loss, but the narrow entrance and steep stairs in the basement made it impossible for a stretcher to get in. In the end, JJ and Emily carried her out together.

The poor girl's spirit was greatly stimulated, and her whole body was a little dazed. She muttered words that others could not understand, beat her stomach with her hands, and screamed with tears until the doctor gave her a... She was sedated and calmed down enough to be treated by doctors.

JJ followed the ambulance to the hospital while the others searched the house for more evidence.

On the other side, Hotch bit the black shadow in front of his car tightly. It ran extremely fast, landed on the ground with its hands and feet and ran wildly. From time to time, it made a sharp turn or changed direction to try to get rid of the pursuers behind it, and even turned around and rushed. To the car, forcing Hotch to change direction to gain the opportunity to escape.

When approaching, Hotch saw the black figure clearly. It stands to reason that we usually think of orangutans when we think of relatively large primates. When talking about monkeys, most of the things that come to mind are small and flexible, but now What appeared in front of him was a monkey as tall as a man.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with the country of Yi. Wu Cong grabbed Hotch's collar with his small paws and tried to expose his head from between the body armor and shirt. He immediately identified the other's race. There are only a handful of people who can be as ugly as the country of Ji.

Originally thought that returning to the ancestors could be genetically improved, but I didn't expect it to be so ugly.

The really fair and beautiful Xiaotuanzi sneered from his nose, and said, "Turn on the siren, the country of Ji is very afraid of this sharp sound."

Hotch turned on the siren, and the sharp sound of the siren pierced the sky, which really made Yi Guo's actions pause for a moment, and then staggered into the woods, as if he had been injured by something.

Morgan stopped the car directly and was about to rush in to arrest people. He was too blinded by the headlights and the sun just now. He didn't see the appearance of Yi Guo clearly. He only saw a face with thick black hair, which happened to be the same as the murderer in his memory. The impression of bearded face was not aware of something strange, so luckily missed an opportunity to reshape the three views.

Hotch fished Wu Cong out of his bulletproof vest and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. He and Morgan explored in the same direction. It had just rained a few days ago, and the soil in the woods was still very wet. The sound of being about to break and being unable to break because of toughness, rubbing against each other, Hotch cautiously raised the gun and walked forward, Wu Cong grabbed Hotch's pants with his claws and slid to the ground flexibly, raised his head and sniffed the air, his small nose Every movement caught the breath in the air.

"This way." He determined the direction, and ran quickly with his legs open. His white hair arched and arched as he moved, just like a fur ball rolling on the ground.

Regardless of his small size, his running speed is really not slow. Hotch has to run to make sure he doesn't lose him, and he has to choose to detour when he jumps over many obstacles that Xiaotuanzi can jump at will--full to himself The obstacle in the chest, don't make a detour, do you want him to climb it?

After running for a few minutes, Wu Cong stopped suddenly, stood up on his hind legs, and turned his head around to sense the breath in the air.

"What's wrong?" Hotch asked, a little out of breath from running fast.

"Stopped here." Wu Cong said, raising his head, "then went up."

Hotch then raised his head, and the branches above his head, which were almost completely covered with leaves, criss-crossed and split open a narrow space in the blue-white sky. The branches were slightly twisted, and several bird's nests stuck in it could be seen. Passengers, one by one are crumbling in the wind.

Wu Cong pawed on the ground, stretched out his sharp claws hidden in the small pads with his fingertips, first tentatively scratched a few times on a tree, and after confirming the stability, he hopped hard on his hind legs, Leveraging on the tree trunk with its front paws, it landed on the branch at the top of the tree in twos and threes like walking on the ground. It is such a small hairball that you can't even notice it if you don't look carefully.

Hotch looked up at Wu Cong who was stepping on the thin branch, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

When he got to the top, the aura became obvious again, and Wu Cong followed the trail of the aura and jumped flexibly among the branches. For J, this kind of movement seemed instinctive, even though it was his first time climbing a tree in this form. Moving on the tree, the body already knows how to adjust the body before the brain reacts, knowing which of the densely packed branches like a spider web can stand and which one cannot stand, the small ball tail stretches and stretches into an approximate In the shape of a cat's tail, there is still a fluffy ball at the end, swinging to help him maintain balance in mid-air, and he can jump and move as if he is on flat ground when he steps on a branch that is about as thick as a wire.

He ran smoothly, but it was hard for Hotch who was following him, he had to raise his head and try to keep up with Wu Cong's pace. After running for a few minutes, he felt like participating in a triathlon in the bureau. After a while, he began to feel a little breathless Out of breath.

Wu Cong felt that the leather rope hanging around his neck tightened suddenly, knowing that Hotch hadn't followed, he paused for a few seconds, and soon the leather rope loosened again, before he continued to run forward.

Damn hell ban.

He is chasing, and the country is also fleeing. Although the country is powerful and brutal, it has a fatal flaw - slow speed, especially when it is on the tree, although it can be said to be an extremely flexible existence compared to humans Yes, but not to mention comparing with those apes who are good at climbing, even Wu Cong, the hairy ball, is much more dexterous and quicker than him, so after a few minutes, Wu Cong saw the figure of Yi Guo, who was pulling a branch It bounced among the branches, as if it was planning to find a larger and denser tree to hide.

Wu Cong narrowed his eyes. At this time, his eyes looked like tigers and leopards before hunting. The long hairs were blown apart and sharp as needles, but the slender ones were hard to distinguish with the naked eye. Under the sun, they looked like draped hair. There is a layer of shiny scales on it.

The small rabbit teeth that are usually used to chew bread and documents are replaced by a mouthful of sharp fangs. The canine teeth protrude from the lips. When the mouth is fully opened, it is as if the head is suddenly split in two. Although the body is small, the mouth is not vague at all. , Even a hole can be bitten off the dragon's skin in one bite.

Not to mention the faint white fire emerging from between the claws, the flames that could easily burn the phoenix's tail feathers to ashes, there is probably nothing in the world that can resist it.

In the mythology, Jiao, who fights dragons and dragons, if you really want to treat him as a cute thing that can only be stuffed in your pocket, you will lose your life.

The only troublesome thing is probably that Wu Cong himself is not a close combat fighter. He used to use a talisman to do long-distance output in fights. Melee combat is really not his forte.

Look at Ji Guo's black hair, scarlet eyes, uneven buck teeth, and the smell when he opens his mouth makes people doubt life.

The old rice dumpling Wu Cong, who has lived a very particular life for many years, curled his lips in disgust, jumped up and stretched out his front paw to slap on the head of Yi Guo who was still running foolishly ahead, and kicked with his hind legs, taking advantage of the momentum of an authentic rabbit. The posture of stepping on the eagle kicked Yi Guo down from the tree, and the fire between the claws ignited Yi Guo's long hair, and in an instant you could hear the sound of barbecue meat, mixed with the smell of burnt hair,

Hotch raised his head and took two steps back silently. At the same time, a huge black object fell heavily in front of him. The sound of bones breaking and the screams startled the few remaining birds in the woods. The little white ball landed lightly on the ground, first wiped his four little paws on Hotch's trouser legs, and wiped off some unknown scorched black stains on them, then climbed into the pocket of Hotch's trousers, The round eyes are narrowed into slits, and the little paws are curled up, as if the task is completed and the fish is starting to touch.

But it is true that there is nothing wrong with him. First, he was burnt enough, and then fell from a tree four or five stories high. If it weren't for the strong body of the country, he would have gone to see his ancestors by now, but even so, the murderer couldn't do anything. Maintaining the state of the country again, shedding his hair little by little in front of Hotch and turning into a middle-aged man.

Elroy Veblen, the murderer they were looking for, looked gentle and gentle in his human appearance, and no one would have imagined that he would be such a terrifying monster.

"Hotch!" It was Morgan who rushed over after hearing the screams just now, and first aimed his gun at the moaning man who couldn't get up before he thought about the situation on the scene.

The naked, screaming and moaning man on the ground was the murderer he was looking for just now. His body was scorched black and he seemed to have been severely burned. His legs and hands were twisted unnaturally, probably fractured. I don't know where it came from, but the shape looks like the masterpiece of some small cat.

Like a little kitten.

Morgan took out his mobile phone to notify the ambulance, and gave Hotch a look with his eyes, silently asking about what happened just now.

Hotch blinked and said part of the truth selectively: "He just tried to climb a tree to avoid being searched."

This is indeed true. After hearing this, Morgan automatically understood that the murderer climbed up a tree to avoid the search results and fell off. As for the scorched marks on his body and the scratches on his face, he also judged that they were left before he escaped. After all, Hotch was in his hands. You can't do that with just one gun.

Wu Cong silently stretched out his paw and carefully wiped the tip of the paw with Hotch's pocket cloth. There was a little blood on it, and it was very difficult to wipe off because it had solidified.

I was a little unhappy when I thought of blood stains on the fur of my hind legs.

I really want to go back and take a shower quickly.