A good night's dream.

Lance also ate the bread and boxed milk Al brought him in the car.

Bread was dry bread.

"It's so considerate!" Lance's eyes brightened, "I bet Al, your boyfriend must be the happiest person in the world."

Al pouted, "You are the happiest person in the world now."

"Of course!" Lance smiled and took a bite of the bread, "It tastes good."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Morgan, who was driving, was immediately unhappy, "Handsome, beauty, if I remember correctly, I bought the dry bread, beauty, you even took the sandwich and prepared to leave, okay?"

"Of course, of course!" Al pursed his lips, "Lance had a good night's sleep last night."

"En." Lance took a sip of milk, "By the way, I haven't seen the little doctor since morning, what about others?"

"Huh?" Morgan shook his head, "Maybe he went to the police station or... I didn't see it."

Al raised his head, "I met him in the corridor this morning, he looks not in good spirits, his eyes are blue."

"It's really bad news." Morgan raised his eyebrows and pointed the direction, "Gordon didn't say anything, he should go to the police station."

Lance continued to chew the bread with his mouth in his mouth, feeling as if something was wrong.

Rhett was indeed at the police station. He was sitting on a chair, writing and drawing on a piece of paper with a pen in his hand. His expression was very focused. With the blue color under his eyes, it would make people think that he had spent the night like this. .

"Red?" Lance walked over and put the half box of milk left on the table, "Didn't sleep well last night?"

Reid froze suddenly, then put down the pen, and nodded in a natural manner, but he didn't know that his movements were extremely awkward in the eyes of others.

Lance frowned, and suddenly thought of something, "Did you talk to Laila on the phone last night?"

"Cough" Rhett coughed dryly, "um, I mean, I mean..."

"..." Lance tilted his head.

"You, don't get me wrong, I didn't..." Reid looked up and saw Lance's expression, he panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly explained, but when he was nervous, he stuttered and couldn't make a sentence for a long time. Say it all.

"Red, that's enough." Gordon came in and interrupted Rhett, "Casual."

Rhett blinked twice and lowered his head again.

Lance shrugged his shoulders at Gordon, "Let's not talk about that, little doctor, do you see anything?"

Reid's eyes flashed, and he passed the A4 paper in his hand, "I checked the surveillance, and there are some people's information here in the police station, and two of them can be ruled out."

Sure enough, Lance saw two names crossed out.

His fingers stopped on the list, "This is..."

"Maggie Lowe is Laila's college classmate, and they are still in contact." Reid looked at the name Lance pointed to, "I have already contacted Garcia."

"Oh." Lance nodded clearly, "Do you know where these people are now?"

"Garcia is checking."

Before noon, there was news from Garcia. There were two people on the list that coincided with the time of the incident. One was Rhett's classmate Parker, and the other was Maggie.

Parker has always been in LA activities, and Maggie seems to have been in the same city with Laila since she graduated from college and started to shine, and she is still working on Laila's show.

"We don't know much about Maggie." Lance rubbed his eyebrows. "If she is the murderer, Laila must be in a very dangerous situation."

"Yes." Gordon echoed, "This kind of person has been doing things at his own pace. She just killed someone who had nothing to do with Laila's career. Yesterday Laila walked into the police station looking for help. It's a big deal." stimuli, she is likely to lose control."

While talking, Lance's cell phone rang.

He looked at the call and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Who is it?" Gordon didn't raise his head.

Lance shook his head, "Unknown number, um, I'll answer it..." He pressed the answer button, "hello"

"Noah?" There was a familiar female voice on the phone.

"..." It took Lance a while to remember, and he glanced at Rhett before answering, "Laila?"

"Yes, Noah, listen, I need help, I've got a new message." Lyra's voice trembled, "They, they went to Michael...Michael he...omg, Noah please help me!"

"Okay." Lance hung up the phone.

Michael was killed, and Kim also received the notification, and was rushing here, only to find that the bau team had already been dispatched.

[i've always been goooouldoutothepolice]

Gordon nodded, "Actually, I'm very interested in 'tobe'."

"Always." Rhett answered.

"Yes." Lance also nodded, "It's a very wonderful word."

Morgan sighed and took out his phone.

"Garcia, I want the activity records of the remaining two people in the morning."

……

Parker was still busy because of the art exhibition, and someone had done an alibi for him all morning, while Maggie didn't go to work.

"I think we can identify the target."

"Wait." Laila turned her face to the side and pulled the windbreaker on her body, "You say you can determine the target?"

"Yes."

"Noah? Spencer?" Lai brushed the hair from his ear. "Who? I mean I have a right to know."

Lance raised his eyebrows, looked at Rhett, and seeing the little doctor's tangled face, he turned his attention to Gordon.

Gordon raised his head, "Yes, yes, it's your power, if you know where Maggie Lowe is now."

"I, I don't know." Laila panicked, "No, it won't be Maggie, she is my good friend."

Lance winked at Al. Al's rank was much higher than Lance's. She clearly understood the meaning in Lance's eyes, and stepped forward to pull Lila aside to comfort him.

"What can we do now?" Lance asked. "How do we find her?"

Kim stared, "I have already informed my colleagues at the police station that they are already on their way to Maggie's address. Although the possibility is relatively low, we still have to try."

"Michael is already a close person." Morgan tapped his fingers on the table twice, "But because he brought Miss Archer into the police station, the murderer locked him in, and now we are all next to Miss Archer, She must have been cornered, and the next step was either to kill anyone who approached Miss Archer or to kill Miss Archer."

Gordon tilted his head to look at Lila, "I have a plan..."

Lance did not expect that Gordon would have such a side, letting the victim himself be the bait, but in fact, in the cases that Lance himself participated in, Gordon took off his body armor in front of the suspect several times. It's hard enough for myself.

Leila's house is very beautiful, and there is a small swimming pool in the yard.

"Here it is." Laila put the bag on the table, "Sorry, I want to go up and rest for a while, today's things are really..."

"Your house is so beautiful." Lance praised her house as if he didn't hear what Lila said.

Rhett pursed his lips and put his bag on the table.

"Ah, thank you, but I rented it." Laila was stunned, "I clean it myself."

"You said it." Lance sighed, and walked up to Lila and looked into her beautiful eyes. "Listen, Lila, there was nothing we could do about Michael's death, and it wasn't your fault."

"But it's because of me!" Laila curled her lips and was about to cry, "He was like my family, but now he died because of me! But you still doubt me My good friend! What happened to me to agree to this! Come to test my good friend like this!"

She was already excited as she spoke, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she couldn't stop, so she threw herself into Lance's arms and cried bitterly.

Lance: "..."

Rhett: "...Lila?"

"Don't talk to me!" Laila muffled, "Have you ever wondered what would happen if it wasn't for Maggie!"

"The little doctor will protect you." Lance patted Lyra's back, "Just let him aim at the suspect's leg."

Red: "... Lance, I don't think this is the time for the joke."

"Of course." Lance straightened Lila in his arms, and put his hands on her shoulders, "Listen Miss Lila Archer, you are a victim now, your situation is very dangerous, we are here to help you, No matter who the other party is, we will do our best to protect you, and by the way, the police have already set up an ambush all around, as soon as the suspect appears, we can take her away directly."

"Okay." Laila nodded, with a hint of sob in her voice.

"Good girl, you have to do it for yourself." Lance comforted her again, "Take a deep breath, relax, and leave the rest to us."

"En." Laila pursed her lips, "What do you want to drink?"

"Whatever." Lance thought for a while, "Sure enough, he looks better when he smiles."

Lyra's expression improved a little, "Spencer? What do you want to drink?"

Rhett was studying the jigsaw puzzles on the wall, and when he heard Laila's question, he turned around in a daze and blinked twice.

Lance rubbed his forehead, "Please, Laila, just have two cups of tea that you can make conveniently, little... Rhett doesn't choose."

Lila nodded and turned to the kitchen.

Lance also saw the jigsaw puzzle, and he could vaguely see some human faces, flowers, etc., and it was difficult to squint his eyes to see.

"Noah."

"?"

"I mean, Lance, cough." Rhett coughed dryly and his eyes drifted, "Actually, you can call me Spencer."

"!!"

The author has something to say: Thank you Qingyuan Guoge for throwing a mine

Yan Lingling threw a mine

……

Today's outdated Zuizui was swept away by Little Apple...

Boo! ! !My brain is wide open, I'm sorry Laila sister paper, her case was used by me to brush up the relationship line

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