[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

It was almost noon when Lance and Red got out of the car.

Garcia's information about the case is being transmitted to the new mobile phone in a cassette format.

Lance also learned the progress of the case.

What did Paul reveal to them that they only kidnapped Lilith during this time? The victim who was rescued that night showed him a photo of CC who helped Gauss abduct the woman. The police informed the police officers on duty to strengthen the guards and received no response. When I ran to see, no one was there, and the police officers were all unconscious.It is estimated that he did not kill because he was worried that the noise of the murder would be too loud to attract attention.

Afterwards, several departments of the FBI joined this secret investigation at the request of the director. No one would refuse the political achievements delivered to them. In addition, with sufficient evidence, as long as the director can withstand the pressure, the FBI The benefits are indescribable.

The other children who were scattered to the Mary Orphanage were also contacted by the FBI and temporarily fully protected, and everything went in an orderly manner.

Even Strauss was on his feet, though she blamed Hooch for not informing her of the task.

[But this is my guess, she is also actively coordinating, oh, I hope this matter will end soon, I haven't finished looking through the materials I hid in the office, thank God! 】

Lance turned off his phone and put it back in his pocket. He had already arrived at his base camp, and he needed to be given the minimum respect.

This is a factory that seems to have been abandoned for a while. The iron gate outside is wrapped with barbed wire, and there are raised spikes on it. Some tires and discarded iron sheets are scattered on the ground.

Peter felt that he hadn't won the fight with Lance in the car, so he ignored the two of them when he was angry, and rushed into the factory with his head covered.

Reid bit his lower lip, looked at the standing or squatting people around him, suppressed the tension in his heart, and tried to walk beside Lance in a calm and indifferent manner.

Lance looked at the faces of the people present one by one with great interest.

To be honest, people from country A, unless you grew up with them, many of them can be described as completely different. They may be as pure and slender as angels when they were young, but after 20 years they have become A burly man with a full beard and a dragon tattoo on his arm.

A child who was as fat as a ball when he was young may transform into a slender beauty with a sweet smile when he grows up.

Lance's eyes were complicated. He knew some people, and he didn't know more people. Seriously, how many people did Kelvin pull?

The outside looks like an abandoned factory, and the inside looks like a flying factory, except that there is a nice-looking sofa in the middle of the conference hall where everyone gathers for meetings.

Lance and Rhett couldn't sit on the sofa, because Kelvin was sitting on it, or lying on it, with his head resting on one armrest of the sofa, his face facing the ceiling, looking lazily, and playing with a Only a silver lighter.

Kelvin heard footsteps, turned his head slightly to look at the doorway, and then remained unchanged, watching Lance and Rhett approaching from the lying position.

"You're not doing well." Lance reached out and touched his neck, then moved slightly, "Tell me how long you want to be beaten."

Kelvin sat up, turned his face sideways, and raised his hands in front of him, "wooo! no! no! I can basically go to see Satan after being beaten up by you."

Lance shook his head, "I don't think you are qualified enough to see Satan."

Kelvin was stunned for a moment, as if he was really interested in this question, he frowned with a serious expression, "Do you still need qualifications to meet Satan?"

"There is only one Satan in the whole world. What level of villain are you? You can let Satan take your side." Lance couldn't believe it, "Squat down obediently."

Kelvin sighed, and had to say, "Then when the matter is over, my fate is yours, you can hit me however you want." He turned his gaze to Rhett, and after a while his eyes became critical, "This Is that what you were looking for?"

Lance raised his fist without hesitation.

Kelvin curled his lips, "He looks okay, but he doesn't have much flesh on his body, so it won't hurt to hug him?"

Lance stepped forward and kicked the sofa over.

Kelvin stood beside the sofa with a helpless expression on his face, "Your personality is still irritable. I heard Hall said that you live like a dog in the past few years, but you still look like a wolf cub in the end."

Rhett raised his eyebrows, and walked between the two in two steps. He faced Kelvin and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Spencer Rhett, Noah's lover, I have known you for a long time when we first met."

Kelvin looked Rhett up and down for a long time with exaggerated movements, "I know you." The corner of his mouth raised a nasty arc, and then he held his hand up, but didn't let go, not only shaking up and down, but also using the other He patted Rhett's shoulder vigorously, "I heard that you are not used to shaking hands with others."

Rhett remained motionless, "You are Lance's friend."

"Poisoned and almost sent his friend away?"

Lance interrupted the two of them, "Okay, just mean it, it's so hard to talk." He rolled his eyes bluntly, "Spenser is my lover, even you, you can't judge me like that Lovers, this is the bottom line."

Kelvin raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Okay, okay, if you step on your bottom line, you will step on my face, right, I know you know you." He returned to his lazy look, "said Well, suddenly let Hall inform us to pick you up, what are you doing?"

Speaking of which, Kelvin walked to the sofa, stretched out his hand and slowly helped the sofa up, and coughed twice because of too much force.

Lance narrowed his eyes, "I knew it."

Kelvin paused for a moment, his expression suddenly dumbfounded, "I just have a cold, how did I know you?"

Lance sneered, "What disease? Still trying to hide it from me?"

Kelvin sat back on the sofa again, and he pointed to the upturned chair in the corner, "Find yourself a seat." He sighed after a long time, "It's still early, don't worry, Hall and I are already together. I'm married, and I'm already taking medicine."

Lance: "...???? Who?"

With a big grin, Kelvin stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously in front of Lance, "Married!"

Not to be outdone, Lance shook his hand, "Get ready!"

Rhett covered his face, what happened to these two people, this awkward atmosphere.

"So what are you guys doing here? It's not that the FBI is going to make our cooperation with us visible." Kelvin waved his hand, "No way, we've killed people before!"

When Lance thought of this, he became angry. He walked up to Kelvin and took out a few pieces of paper covered with dense handwriting from his pocket, "Thank you, Spencer."

Kelvin was stunned, took the paper randomly, opened it slowly, and immediately his pupils shrank, and he almost lost the ability to speak.

He just murmured unconsciously, "You found it, you found it again!"

He stared at the writing on the paper, "You found it."

Seeing his excited look, Lance blinked his eyes slowly before continuing, "I handed over the original to the BAU team, and here are the contents of that notebook. With it, many things can be done, but, I There is a request."

Kelvin raised his head, "I know." He carefully refolded the paper and stuffed it into the pocket near his heart, "Other people here can still have a good future, we just need to make these things public... "

Rhett denied it almost immediately, "No!"

There was a cold light in Kelvin's eyes.

"No, we found an organization that abducts girls in Luedonan Town. They are also involved with some people on this list. There are still three innocent women in the local area who are still alive or dead, but according to their requirements for women And...and purpose" Rhett pursed his lips, he couldn't find a word in his rich vocabulary that could replace such a contemptuous existence, which made him feel very uncomfortable, "They may still be alive, maybe there are The other victims are also alive..."

Kelvin was silent, he looked at Lance.

Lance also looked at him, and then suddenly laughed, "I saw many unfamiliar faces from you. Most of the children in the orphanage were found and protected by the FBI."

"Those are people with similar experiences, and some professors." Kelvin said this as if he was talking about an insignificant trifle, "but since this is the case, there is no other way. You haven't said how Who got this list? After Mr. Charles (journalist) released part of it, it disappeared, and no one knows where it is."

Lance shook his head, he took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to control his heartbeat, "It's Dai who hid."

"Huh?" Kelvin didn't realize it all at once, and it seemed that he found such a person from the corner of his memory after thinking about it for a long time, "That clever girl? Ha! Well done! They are so smart!" He rubbed his chin, "After the matter is over, I will hold a wedding with Hall and let her be the flower girl, hey, flower girl in her 20s, will the little girl stare at me? "

Lance didn't speak, and Rhett turned his face away in silence.

Kelvin laughed for a while before realizing that the other two didn't respond. Seeing their expressions, Kelvin also realized that something was wrong. The smile on his face gradually faded, and he coughed a few times without holding back, "That Girl..."

"Dead." Lance looked out the window. "It should be that Mr. Charles was found to be related to the family that adopted her, and he also knew that she was from Mary, so he was treated specially."

Kelvin's face was condensed. He walked quickly to the door opening, took out a steel rod from the corner, and hit the concrete wall hard.

The metal collided with the wall and made a loud screeching sound, but he didn't care, "Everyone come to the meeting!"

The author has something to say: ah, we still have to work hard