[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

What happened after that was not what Lance wanted to pay attention to. All he could do was to pat the dust and give Bau a high-spirited (what's wrong) back, and then silently crowded the bus to go home.

Bau's work speed is very high. Almost immediately after getting the name of Rich Green, he started the investigation, and then screened through layers to find that this person was the one who fit the profile best, and his residential address was also in the Dries community.

And the arrest was also very smooth. Before the murderer could react, he had already discovered that several FBI lunatics had kicked the door of his house, entered his house, drank his milk (wrong...), and took away took his 'prey'.

Although the victim was rescued and the suspect was subdued, he was still a little upset, as if he had been slapped in the face.

"Obviously the murderer is...why didn't he say it earlier!" Reid frowned, "I can hardly find a case to compare with Noah Lance."

"Boy, he has no mental disabilities, so of course you can't find a case." Morgan smiled and looked up at the sky at the same time, "I think that guy is quite interesting."

"But I think it's rare to find such cases among normal people."

"Okay Rhett."

When Lance came home, the landlady who opened the door was obviously frightened and almost screamed, "Oh! Lance! Why did they let you back!"

Lance felt particularly uncomfortable, why did he feel guilty about bringing him back, but he still maintained his seemingly innocent attitude, "The fbi has caught the murderer, I am not, of course I was released, you Is that a police car?"

The police car that arrested Rich just roared past the door, followed by several black SUVs.

The landlady immediately covered her mouth, and the fear in her blue eyes gradually disappeared. She wanted to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere just now, "Well, Noah..."

"Speaking of which, I will move out at the end of this month." Lance entered the room with a relaxed tone.

"um...why?"

"My girlfriend wants me to buy a house by myself, or else she won't date me." Lance rubbed his hair, the soft hair against his head looked cute no matter what.

"What a demanding girl." In the United States, it is not surprising to start a family and own a house, so the landlady is easy to accept, "But I remember you are only 21 years old."

"Ah, they'll give you a marriage certificate when you're an adult." Lance said as he walked up the stairs.

"...Well, you know, I'm just a little surprised." The landlady smiled, "Do you want some apple pie tonight?"

"No, I want to have a good rest." Lance waved his hand.

When Lance woke up, it was already the second day. To his relief, it was only six o'clock in the morning.

Get dressed, bring what you need to bring, and then drive to buy breakfast, and then go to work. God knows if there is a pile of documents on the desk now. You must know that not everyone has ten lines at a glance and is not affected by all kinds of obscurity. Difficult characters are difficult to understand, but this is something an otaku who browses countless posts every day, f5 countless novels, and has played games all over the world can do it.

So don't look down on otaku, a successful otaku has much higher knowledge than many professionals!

Well, a successful otaku...

Quantico's morning was full of people, and it was thriving. Lance drove his white car to Quantico's fbi department safely, and then parked the car in the parking lot, waiting for him to sit at his desk and prepare to read While documenting, his beautiful boss, Anna, patted him on the shoulder.

"Boss?" Lance looked up.

"Sweetheart." Anna smiled, "You're in trouble."

"...Why are you so happy that I have trouble with the boss?" Lance looked up at the woman who stood up and was almost as tall as him...

"It's just some small troubles~ I told you a long time ago, among the smartest people in America, you will never show your feet~"

"Well, although I agree with what you said, why do I think it sounds weird." Lance said with a bit of bitterness in his mouth, "Also, even if I showed some flaws... What's the trouble?"

"Well... I heard that you like bau's coffee~" Anna smiled, showing her standard eight teeth.

It sounds like a scary look.

Half an hour later, Lance stood at the door of bau holding his cardboard box.

This was not a good start, Anna told him, in fact, letting him go to Bau was decided by the leaders who had nothing to do last week, because Bau's treatment has always been very good, and the team members have been close to various criminals for a long time , There are many factors that cannot be controlled. Bosses are more concerned about their own future, jurisdiction, or power. They need someone to 'monitor', um 'monitor'.The person who works as an 'undercover agent' must be unobtrusive and able to listen to the words of the superiors at all levels, and Anna, a woman who is afraid of chaos in the world, strongly recommends him who wants to cover up...

After a period of investigation, the bosses felt that Lance was indeed a very good choice.

However, it was obviously a breakup yesterday, so what kind of trouble is it now!Tired but not in love, what kind of expression should he use to face his new boss?

Although he can choose not to be favored by Aaron Hooch, then not accepted by him, and then roll back to the cultural protection department with his own cardboard box...

But that woman can do anything...

In fact, Lance can tell himself that, as a well-bred nerd, it is necessary not to disappoint the lady.

……

Grave egg!No one ever said nerds were going to do this.

In the morning, when bau usually accepts the case and begins to handle it, Lance ran to Aaron Hutch's office with the cardboard box in his arms and found that the team leader was sorting things out.

"what's the matter?"

"We met yesterday." Lance said quickly, and took out his transfer form, "Obviously I was arranged here by someone."

Hu Qi took the transfer form and glanced at Lance again, "I don't accept anyone who is not a professional researcher. Behavior analysis is not a simple matter."

"I know, obviously some people have to send some people over, it's just me or someone else." Lance tilted his head, "I'm better at organizing files."

"If you have anything to bring, pack it up quickly, and then go with me."

"Where to go?"

"San Diego, California."

If you want to say which department is the most hated among the various departments of the fbi, it is bau.

I followed Hu Qi on the plane. Fortunately, the bau team members were relatively kind. Hu Qi briefly introduced Lance. Although there were still many questions, they only exchanged eyes with each other in a subtle way. Welcome to join.

Then Lance sat on the sofa beside him and played with his mobile phone.

*Gives Lance a few pictures.

Well, photos.

The victim's hands were bound, then violated, then killed, eyes taped wide open.

Lance frowned, then looked through in silence, while the others began to speak out what they saw and thought.

What Lance is doing now is just listening with his ears, watching with his eyes, and closing his mouth. He turned over one, and the analysis of other people is next to his ears. Lance looked at the photos and listened to them saying that the murderer had a desire to control , couldn't help frowning.

On the surface, there is nothing wrong with this, but it still feels weird.

"Lance?"

Lance looked up and found that everyone was looking at him, "??"

"Did you think of something?" Hu Qi closed the files.

"Well, I just feel that something is wrong..." Lance frowned.

"Not right?"

"Well, tape? Wire? Binding? Vulnerability? Violation?" Lance's brows did not loosen.

"Wait... weak?" Gordon said, "Although women are often considered weak, most of them are because they are weak. Look at these women, they are healthy, and there is no such thing as weak."

"Well, I'm talking about the murderer." Lance grinned, "Look at the photos, you know, even though it's sexual, assault, sticking their eyes with tape, it seems that they want them to watch him, so that he can enjoy it, But... don't you think there is a problem with the posture of these victims?" Lance looked up, "They all have their backs facing each other, and their heads are all looking to one side, if he wants to get fear from the eyes of the victims To be released, then killing them should also make them lie down and look forward, it must not be like this, as if they dare not look into their eyes, they are just cowards in essence..." curling lips, " Unless he likes rear entry."

"You're right." Gordon nodded, "Then we now have a general direction."

*Sitting next to Lance, "Well, you're doing great."

Lance raised his head and shrugged his shoulders, "Thank you." He had already shown his feet in front of these people yesterday, and there was no need to cover up any more. Besides, the most important thing to stay in bau is to deliver a certain amount of trust and ability.

But just now it seems that I forgot something... Forgot what?It seems to be very important.

"If you need any help, let me know."

Lance smiled and closed the information in his hand, "Okay, would you mind exchanging the phone number now?"

*Hearing this, he nodded, took out his mobile phone, and heard Lance continue to say, "Then secretly tell me other people's mobile phone numbers."

"??"

"You should know that I and everyone else here has a terrible past."