[Comprehensive British and American] Righteousness without haze

Yes, he closed the door.So this became something that Noel regretted very much in retrospect.

When jj said at the beginning that he wanted them to help analyze a serial rapist, he also noticed Reid's eyes.This is a person who can be considered astute, so he can naturally find out that something is wrong with Al during this time, and the reason why the other party will knock on Al's door at this time is completely conceivable.

It's just that he thought that Rhett was going to have a good talk with Al, and thought of the other's sensitivity, but he forgot that the other party was actually not a person who was good at talking.

The case is still progressing, the criminal is a reproduction maniac, and fantasizes about having a close relationship with the victim, all the victim's information comes from the same hospital, but these information are given to a group called first-hand media In the company, there are more than 200 employees who have the right to view these profiles and meet the profile.

Unable to lock down, they finally decided to use Al as bait.On the other hand, this is probably also to allow her to personally catch this criminal who is also waiting to be attacked at the victim's home, so that she can get out of her current emotions.

But the actual development is not as good as imagined.

When facing the suspect, Al lost control of her emotions, which led to insufficient evidence for the arrest, and in the end she had to let him go.

The road was empty, only illuminated by lights. The man drove the car back to his residence, parked the car, and suddenly a female detective with brown medium-long hair walked out of the darkness.The heels of the high-heeled shoes made a thumping sound on the ground, which seemed particularly gloomy on such a night.

But the footsteps were not slow, they were very crisp. Al wore a black coat and walked out of the shadows. At this moment, she got rid of the feeling of weakness in these days, and she was as awe-inspiring as before, "You just do this Are you waiting for them to go home?"

As she asked, she walked in front of the other party without haste. This sudden appearance obviously frightened the man. He looked around, but he was not very confident. "You shouldn't be here."

"What, you don't dare to talk to women because you don't have it in your hand?" The female detective in black twitched the corners of her mouth, with obvious contempt in her eyes, and the disgust was clearly expressed, "You and I know you What kind of thing, you can never hurt a woman again."

"You know I will never hurt them." Saying this, the man's expression became a little strange again, his head tilted slightly forward, and the corners of his mouth curved up a bit, "This is what you will let me do." The reason for leaving?"

"I didn't tell you what to do." Al retorted unceremoniously, without looking away.

As if he had confirmed that there were no other threats, the released man regained his confidence. He shook his head in a sigh and said, "You are beautiful."

These words obviously angered Al, she took a few steps forward, and the surrounding atmosphere became more and more dangerous, "What did you just say to me?"

"Why did you choose such a dangerous job?" The man tilted his head in pure puzzlement, and then smiled: "You should find a man to take care of you."

"Oh, like you take care of those women?" The brown-haired woman looked over her head slightly and said this mockingly.

"Now you're interrogating me? You know you can't do that."

He was right, given the current situation, she had no right to interrogate him, nor could she arrest this man, even though she knew that this was the criminal who had killed many girls.

The detective's eye sockets were already a little red, but there was no moisture in his pupils. At this moment, his aura seemed to be holding on, but his whole body was still cold. He spoke the last few words slowly and forcefully, "I'm here to let you know that I won't rest until I get rid of you."

The man shook his head in a funny way, the smile on his face was almost hateful, and he said: "You are here to ask me to say thank you."

"You're so sick." The profiler said as if he couldn't believe it.

"Really?" The man seemed to be questioning such an evaluation, and then explained: "Because...without you, I am still in prison."

Al retorted word by word, the blood in his eyes became a little obvious, "I didn't let you go."

The man slowly approached her, and Al watched the face get closer and closer, and then heard the other party say, "Thank you."

The man's eyes were moister than the detective's, as if he was touched, and he continued: "You have made many women very happy."

These words made Al stunned briefly, as if he had received a major blow.The other party's words cruelly exposed this fact. Because of her mistake, this person is still standing here so arrogantly, provoking her so unscrupulously, even if the other party can almost be said to have admitted himself now. crime, but once the channel for obtaining evidence is illegal, the court will not admit such evidence.

There was nothing she could do about it.

It seemed that he was very satisfied with his counterattack. After saying this, the man walked around her and prepared to leave.

The detective's thick eyelashes drooped down, and the shadow cast on his face showed an ominous premonition. His slightly curly brown hair fell on his cheeks, twisting like vines struggling to grow upward.

"Hey, e." She stopped the other party, opened her eyes, and turned to the man who turned back when she heard her name.

In the silent night, the sound was very clear.

Al is holding the gun, her back is straight, her chin is raised a little, the corners of her lips are pursed stiffly, and the eyebrows and eyes are sharp. At this moment, she seems to have returned from hell, with an astonishingly powerful aura, completely Washed away the weakness of the previous few days, but also far away from the original self.

The brown pupils were covered by the night.

It didn't take long for the police car to arrive at the scene, "What happened?"

"I was talking to him, and then he pulled it out, and I fired." The detective explained, his eyes drooped slightly, and the inspection on the spot was not suspicious at all.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, thank you."

The local police didn't have any suspicions, but the detectives who arrived later had complex expressions.In the silence, Al got into the police car for procedural investigation.

The end result is self-defense.And this excellent woman who stopped the young wizard from opening at the beginning, finally left bau.

Plato wrote: "Children are justifiably afraid of the dark; the real tragedy of life is the man's fear of the light."