I'm just a little mouse after all [Comprehensive British and American]

The two men didn't follow, and Rhett didn't stop until he reached a busy street.

"There's something hidden in the bedroom." He turned to look at Jerry and said, "The woman just now had a gun in her hand. If I just opened the door and went in, we might not be able to get out."

Jerry nodded, and Reed continued: "There may be drugs hidden there. Di San is using Winnie to sell drugs. Winnie's disappearance is related to the organ smuggling case. The police in this area are suspected of organ trafficking. I originally wanted to investigate privately, but now it seems that this matter is too dangerous to be handled by just a few of us."

This was the first time that Jerry heard Rhett say so many words in one breath, and it was obvious that what happened just now frightened him.

"The police can no longer provide us with any help. We can't ask the police for help on the premise that we are not sure whether it is the problem of individual police officers or the entire police station." Reid explained to Jerry To be honest, Rhett felt like he was fighting alone, and despite Jerry's best efforts, he was very difficult to help in this kind of case.

Jerry actually felt that he hadn't shown his strength yet. For example, in terms of obtaining evidence, he had an advantage over Rhett and the others.

After returning to the hotel where he was temporarily staying, Reid explained to Jerry on a piece of paper.

"The situation is very clear now." He wrote a few names, pointed at the paper and said, "I have observed Dissan's house, but I haven't had time to look at it carefully. After all, we only have time to check the living room and the shoe rack. There is a pair of women's high-heeled shoes on it, and the size is quite different from other women's shoes around. This should be another person's shoes. There is still dried mud on the soles of the leather shoes. There was only a little rain last night. Another woman came Here. There are still unthrown hamburger boxes in the coffee table and trash can in the living room. I took a cursory look, and it's not the amount for two people."

"There are lipstick marks on the edge of the water glass on the coffee table, which is not the same color as the woman with the gun. The ashes in the ashtray are also different. There was another woman in the living room before." He paused and continued: "When we knocked on the door, it took a long time for the woman to open the door, coupled with the many incongruities in the living room, and the reactions of the two people. I have reason to suspect that there is a dead body hidden in that bedroom, or a seriously injured victim."

Jerry stared at him blankly, and when Rhett looked over, he silently applauded him.

Rhett's eyes fell on Tom, and he frowned and said, "At first I thought it was drugs, but then I found out that your cat smells blood."

Jerry found Rhett to be a very smart guy, at least he didn't notice that much at all.

"Then what should we do now?" Jerry asked obediently.

"I hope the person in the bedroom is still alive, and we can get more clues through her." Reid folded his arms and took a deep breath and said, "We need evidence to prove that this case is serious enough to require interstate investigation. We alone will have a hard time getting Winnie out before the end of the day, after which she's dead."

"As long as the evidence is found, the procedure can be submitted today?" Jerry asked curiously.

"It can be dealt with as an emergency case." Reid said, "You can directly call the agents staying nearby to help."

Jerry let out a long sigh, nodded and said, "Then I understand, then this matter will be much easier to handle."

Rhett looked at him suspiciously, and Jerry wanted to puff out his chest proudly, but he was still more worried about exposing himself.

After all, he is not very familiar with Rhett yet, and Ethan always asks him to keep his secrets, and Rhett is not yet within the scope of Jerry's approval.He didn't reveal any more news, just hugged Tom and whispered in private.

"You know how to take pictures with your mobile phone?" Jerry handed the mobile phone to Tom, and whispered: "Be careful when you go, and come back if you can't. I'll wait for you at the nearby convenience store and try to get the evidence Get it."

Reid found that the handwriting was isolated again, Jerry and his cat formed a team, and went out to investigate the case secretly without taking him.

Reid stayed alone in the hotel, writing down all the clues he knew on paper.He has already greeted Hodge in advance, and now he only needs to find decisive evidence to start an investigation through formal channels.

Although the case was bad, it was not too difficult a case.

As long as the police and Disan who tried to frame him were caught, a little interrogation would basically close the case.

Rhett had already figured out who to arrest and how to interrogate them.

Just when Reid was about to contact Garcia, he suddenly heard a slight noise from outside the door.

It was like someone was picking the lock on the door.

Reid tidied up the papers casually, walked over with his hands/guns clenched, leaned to the door and waited for that person to come in.

The person who knocked on the door was obviously not very professional. It may be the first time he has done this kind of thing.

Just when Rhett was bored waiting, the door lock made a light click.

Reid simply raised his hand and opened the door, and the muzzle of the gun directly hit the visitor's forehead.

He looked carefully at the woman standing outside, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Are you guys investigating the Blackwater Alley at the back?" The middle-aged woman looked around vigilantly and said nervously, "I know about that alley. You are the FBI, right?"

After making sure no one else was outside, Rhett sideways let the woman into the room.

"Don't worry, the sharpest weapon on my body is this little wire." The woman sat on the sofa cautiously, and she said uneasily, "I went there by mistake before and witnessed a murder scene. Fortunately, I escaped. But I dare not call the police because they have people in the police station."

"I want to know why you picked the lock." Reid still held his hand/gun.

He knew very well that his level of melee combat was limited, and when he was debating whether to restrain the woman's movements first, the woman who had been silent all this time answered his question.

"Because I don't believe you, I'm worried that you're the same as those policemen." The woman clenched her fists and said, "My original plan was to sneak into your house, first control you and confirm your identity, and then consider telling you Clue, or kill you."

"Who the hell are you?" Reid took out his ID and waved it around in front of the woman.

The woman still looked cowardly and reserved. She took out a small package from her pocket and handed it to Rhett, saying, "This is my sincerity, you can take a look at this."

Reid took the small package, rubbed some on his fingers, it was a package of drugs.

"What's your name?" Rhett put the little bag aside and said, "What do you know."

.....

Jerry squatted in front of the convenience store, watching Tom run away with his mobile phone in his mouth.

He lit a cigarette, squatted on the side of the road, and smoked one puff at a time.

He'd realized that making Tom human was harder than he'd thought.

In fact, Jerry didn't know why he was so obsessed with turning Tom into a human. Thinking about it carefully, Tom rarely asked for this.

It's just that Jerry always feels that when Tom becomes a human, their relationship will probably change a lot.

For some reason, Jerry was looking forward to this change.

Ever since he became human, Jerry found himself becoming a bit strange.

He would dream things he had never dreamed before, and in the dreams Tom had turned into a grown man with blue-gray hair.They played around as usual, and hugged each other again when they were tired.

Obviously they always do this in reality, but Jerry felt something was wrong in the dream.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, which was probably the so-called true friendship.

While Jerry was thinking wildly, someone crouched down beside him.

This is a middle-aged man. He asked Jerry for a cigarette and said in a low voice, "Are you investigating the black water alley behind?"

Jerry's eyes lit up, and he smelled the clues.

He kept an eye out and didn't answer, but asked cautiously: "What's the matter with you?"

"I'm a private detective, and I've been investigating this matter." The man blew out a smoke ring and said in a low voice, "I wanted to ask the police for help, but after contacting them, I found out that they have been in league with those people."

Jerry looked into his eyes, as if seeing a bosom friend.

He nodded and said, "Then what did you find out? We can communicate in a low voice."

The man smiled and got up and said, "Let's talk in the alley over there."

He took two steps, but when he turned around, he found Jerry squatting on the ground motionless.

"If you want to talk, let's talk here. I won't go to such a remote place with you." Jerry held the knife Ethan gave him, ready to draw it out and stab him at any time.He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Show me your ID, at least I need to know who you are."

The man looked around, and after making sure there was no one there, he squatted down again.

He took out a small bag from his pocket, handed it to Jerry and said: "My name is not convenient to disclose at the moment, this is my sincerity. When I was investigating Blackwater Lane, I found this thing at a policeman's house. "

Jerry didn't quite understand these things, so he poured out a little pretendingly, leaned over to sniff it, and said with a long sigh: "It really is this kind of thing, it must cost a lot of money to buy so much."

The man sighed, but Jerry didn't know what it was, he just felt that the things in the small bag looked like drugs.

"Then let's exchange information?" The man said: "I originally received a commission, a woman asked me to help her find her husband. At that time, the man had been missing for three days. She asked the police for help, but they were just perfunctory It's all over. After I accepted this commission, I found that her husband had been to Heishui Lane for whoring/prostitution before he disappeared. I followed this clue to find Heishui Lane, and I followed the prostitute/girl into Where they work."

Jerry found that the man paid extra attention to his words when he spoke, and seemed to be overly cautious.

The man paused, then continued: "She led me into a small room. When we were about to make a deal, I noticed that there were traces of dried blood on the wall. On the floor of the room, there was another man's Socks. The sock is very dark and has a wet patch on it, I'm not sure if there's blood there."

"What happened next?" Jerry looked at him seriously as if he was listening to a story, smoking a cigarette.

The man recalled: "I couldn't reveal my identity, so I did what I was supposed to do on that occasion like any other guest. During the break afterwards, she started chatting with me. I have professional training and I have been a professional. After being a detective for several years, I noticed that all the questions she asked were related to my work and family. I was thinking at the time, if I didn't make it clear that my friends knew my whereabouts, would I not be able to walk out of that small road alive? lane."

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