[Comprehensive British and American] The villain is beaten daily

It's not up to you to kill Super Anti-Super British until the BAU team takes over the case.

After collecting enough information, this group of experts who are good at profiling and identifying criminal suspects finally found the law of action of the criminal suspects based on time and place calculations.

A man tormented by a sinful religion, Ed Poccari.

He's cunning enough to never stay in the same place for more than three days since switching faith and vowing to "retrieve" his way to hell.He burned his fingertips, wiped his fingerprints, did not use a bank card, did not use a driver's license, which really delayed them for some time.

Only now did the FBI chase down the driver of the car rental company he killed and find the car he was driving now.

And, according to the vehicle information, there is a 15-year-old girl in this car, who happens to be the fifth "sacrifice" Ed needs.

The first sacrifice, old age, healthy and mean;

The second sacrifice, young children, ignorant and naive;

The third sacrificial offering, the middle-aged mother, is vengeful in offering;

The fourth sacrifice, a healthy young man, is arrogant and lazy.

The ideal fifth sacrifice needs to be Lydia's age.

Sacrificial offerings need to be selected, and sacrifices also require special techniques.But the rest of the dead don't matter.Ed pretends to be hit by a car, tricks the driver into getting out of the car, kills him, steals the car, and discovers his job after unlocking the phone with the hapless driver's fingerprint.

Originally, they just wanted to snatch a rich man, but it was a surprise to receive Lydia who met the sacrifice requirements.

For Ed Pocari, the array of pentagrams has already been set up, and although the last sacrifice is the center, it is only an introduction to awaken hell, and there is no need to choose too carefully.

As long as it is the blood and soul of an immature girl, he believes that the evil god of hell is willing to accept it.

It's a pity that Ed didn't expect that he didn't kick on the steel plate this time, but the vibrating gold plate...

perhaps.

The BAU team has delineated the scope of the suspect's activities and is searching for Ed Poccari and the unlucky hostage Lydia Lexie with the help of the local police station.

According to the profile, Ed's fanaticism for religion proves that when dealing with sacrifices, he will definitely take them to the right place and use torture to obtain "souls". No case should happen in the car anyway.

However, 15 seconds ago, there was a gunshot in the commercial vehicle controlled by Ed.

Morgan had a solemn expression, and pointed his gun at the car door.

"FBI!" he shouted, "Ed Poccari, you are surrounded, give up resistance and come out."

silence.

As a member of BAU, Morgan has seen and experienced countless cases and deaths, but every time, a life that cannot be saved in time will affect him.

The seasoned FBI agent exchanged glances with the local police officer who cooperated with him.

His hand on the gun was steady.

For five seconds, there was no sound.

Can't wait any longer, every second could be costing Lydia Lexie's life.

Just as they were about to take action, there was a muffled sound in the car, and when the policemen were alert to the imminent assault, the door of the back seat opened.

A distraught Lydia Lexie fell from her seat.

Her well-manicured hair was out of style, her ginger curls were in a mess, and even the cuffs of her shirt were torn.

The girl's complexion was as pale as paper, her eye circles were red, her lipstick was smeared, her lips were bitten pale, and her wrists and thin arms showed signs of rough treatment.

—looks pitiful, a complete victim.

Fortunately, that shot did not open a hole in poor Lydia Lexie.

Morgan quickly pulled Lydia, who was slumped on the ground, behind her to protect her. In a few seconds, Lydia was wrapped in a warm blanket and got into the police car that was still honking.

Lydia, who had "victim" written all over her face, wanted to say something, but the female police officer who gave her a hug said "we understand, you are safe".

Lydia was holding a hot chocolate that she didn't know where she came from, and when she was talking to the system, she was still a little bit excited: [System, I won! 】

The system hummed perfunctorily.

Although, although I should be happy for Lydia...but I still feel that something is wrong.

Me, my soft and sweet little cute host...where did I go?

This host can't do it!Really can not!

***

The hostages had left safely, and the police officers shouted routinely, but still did not get a reply from Ed, the murderer.

Morgan, who was wearing body armor, signaled the rest of his colleagues to retreat, pointing the gun at the black figure.

He gets closer.

Then... the handsome chocolate boy's expression froze a bit.

The Ed Poccari who appeared in front of him was a little... a little different from what they had expected.

Ed, who thought he would take hostages, is now caught in the gap between the driver's seat and the co-pilot. Because he is relatively strong, he can't move after being stuck. His head hangs down and he falls into a coma, with blood dripping from his forehead. to the ground.

His nasal cavity was still bleeding, as if he had been hit hard on the bridge of the nose, and his face was blooming.

At first, the blood flowed from the nose to the mouth and chin, and then because the head was hung down, the blood flowed to the chin and flowed backwards to the forehead. Some of the car seat and the front of the clothes were stained, and the rest probably accumulated in the nasal cavity. To choke or suffocate.

The screeching gun fell to the ground, and the bullet missed Lydia and grazed his own thigh, causing chaos in the car.

Morgan motioned for the local police to take over, and turned to Lydia's direction.

People can't be seen.

That little girl with red eyes who looked like a rabbit killed this serial murderer with her bare hands...

The BAU team is operating separately this time.

The monitoring on the highway is not enough. After the criminal scope of the suspect is divided, several roads need to be blocked.Insufficient manpower, even the little doctor Spencer Reid, who is "accurate with marksmanship", participated in the field work.

When it was confirmed that Ed Pocari had been arrested, the people in the team were already rushing here.

The case of the victim, Lydia, had two nicks on the luxury pocket watch case in her shirt pocket.

The girl wrinkled her nose and had large gray-green eyes.

Her pale complexion had turned back to a healthy pink due to the sweetness of the hot chocolate and the warm blanket, and was even a little too red because of her shy emotions.

Lydia was a little embarrassed again at this time.

Although Morgan didn't say anything, even his expression was smiling, with a sense of comfort.But Lydia knew that he knew that he had just punched the suspect.

The scars on the girl's body are still obvious, pitiful and innocent.

No one would accuse Lydia of being self-defense, but wanted to reassure her not to be scared.

"You can call the guardian," the chocolate-colored FBI agent smiled at Lydia: "Don't worry, it's all right."

He also gave her a thumbs up and praised her: "Well done."

The red-haired girl smiled shyly, blushing a little more.

Lydia looked at her pocket watch and at Morgan: "He broke my phone."

The girl's voice was very low, and the part of the wrist skin that had been rubbed by the hemp rope was dazzlingly red.She clutched the hem of her clothes, licked her lips, and reported the address of Dr. Hannibal Lecter's conversation room: "I want to go here, I have an appointment with the doctor."

Morgan: "...don't you need to contact your loved ones?"

When they tracked down Lydia Lexie, they started the operation, and it wasn't his job to contact relatives.In front of Lydia, he couldn't ask JJ if he had contacted him.

The underage girl in front of her shook her head obediently: "No, but I don't remember the doctor's phone number. We have an appointment."

BAU's "mascot" Spencer Reid came back from another road at this time.

His hair is a little long, and he looks handsome, gentle and harmless, like a student who is still studying in an ivory tower.He doesn't look like a detective, Xiao is too thin, and the FBI vest looks empty on him.

He got out of the car and trotted all the way over, and accidentally staggered a bit, and he didn't move very much at first sight, and his limbs were uncoordinated.

Lydia looked up curiously, and met Rhett's eyes.Both of them were uncomfortable, shy and shy at the same time.

In Morgan's eyes, it was like two harmless and pure white animals quietly bumping into each other.

A typical major case was caught, and there was not enough manpower here. The local police called people over to ask Morgan about the follow-up. Even the female police officer who accompanied Lydia before was arrested to collect evidence.

Morgan glanced at the little doctor and nodded: "Rett, you accompany this lady to see a doctor."

The little doctor asked an unbelievable question: "Huh?!"

Afternoon, [-]:[-].

The second hand of the classical wall clock on the wall made another round, and Dr. Hannibal Lecter lowered his eyes, gently shaking the remaining half cup of hot tea.

He is obviously such a well-behaved and polite little guy, but he is going to be contaminated by the world and become rude?

Humility is a virtue.

Thirteen forty-five.

The door was knocked at last.

Hannibal Lecter stood up from his desk.He tidied up the slightly wrinkled cuffs. He was wearing a smoky gray suit meticulously, and the pure black silk inner shirt made him even more elegant.

There were two footsteps at the door.

Hannibal paused, the lock clicked, and he opened the door.

"You're late, Lydia."

His voice was gentle, and he didn't seem to be impatient at all because of waiting for too long.