[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Lance patted Rhett on the shoulder, "Little Doctor, we have a big case, we have to go back."

Reid didn't know what Lance said in the phone call with *, but he also knew that things were not as simple as it seemed. He nodded, "Then let's go up and talk to my mother, and then go to the airport."

"No no." Lance shook his head, walked to the broken box, bent down to pick up the matchbox and put it in his pocket, and then walked upstairs, "The situation is very bad now, Morgan and Al are Jamaica was involved in a murder, Al was even detained as a suspect, Gordon received a head from Jamaica, Spencer, it was more serious than we thought."

"..." Rhett bit his lip, "I..."

"Do you know? Garcia's computer was hacked while playing online games, and the other party invaded the database of the General Administration through her computer. Every time we go out, Garcia will save our location for the convenience of contact, so this game Our people must have used this method to determine our location." Lang paused, "I don't believe this is an accident."

"Obviously." Rhett was still a little uneasy, "I, Lance, I wrote about you to my mother."

"I know." Lance shrugged. "I don't blame you, Spencer. The bastard gave us a direction too. Listen, the only person who knows about this is Lady Diana besides you and me."

Rhett pursed his lips, "Someone peeked at my mother's diary."

"So." Lance narrowed his eyes, "From the head of the Jamaica express, this suspect is not a good person..."

Rhett frowned and interrupted Lance, "My mother will be in danger."

"You know what to do." Lance said coldly, "Although doing so will disgust Ms. Diana."

"I don't want her to get hurt, Noah." Rhett looked up. "I love her."

Lance raised an eyebrow and didn't answer.

After a while, Lance received another call from the police, saying that Al had been released, and Hu Qi was driving back with the three of them. Hu Qi said that he had received a strange call in the middle of the night asking him to save a girl. Son, * herself received a butterfly specimen of a native European yellow butterfly with the words "she was looking for it, but never found it"

"*told me that she liked to collect butterfly specimens when she was a child." Rhett lowered his head, "She said she only told me."

"Okay, the church is not open yet, at least the game of self-repentance can't start now, little doctor." Lance smiled, "This is obviously a grand game arranged for us by our suspects, if we don't concentrate , we can't successfully blow him up."

Afterwards, Rhett quickly contacted the people from the headquarters to escort Ms. Diana to Quantico for case protection, and he and Lance rushed back non-stop. Hu Qi, Morgan and Al, Al was carrying a big bag, his expression was full of exhaustion.

"It looks really bad." Lance frowned, "I just overheard a bit of information from * on the phone, how did you make it like this?"

It was okay not to mention this at first, but when it was mentioned, Al, who was still sleepy, became angry all of a sudden, her eyes widened like a raging lioness, Lance could almost see her There was undisguised anger in his eyes, "Yes, yes, I also want to know what happened, I swear to God, I just want to have a long vacation that cannot be overstated, who would have thought that there would be a lunatic who would kill someone and put Blood smeared all over, huh? And thank him for letting me sleep in bed at the end of the blood! My naivety sucks."

Lance reached out and touched his nose, "Hey, my vacation has been interrupted too, okay? God knows I hate the feeling of being stared at like this. This guy really has a way. What I want to do most now is Find him and give him a left hook." Lanceby made a fisting motion, "But what do you guys have in Jamaica?"

"We have a suspect named Frank Giles. He stayed in the hotel with the victim and was in the same room, but we didn't find him." Morgan nodded.

"What about the rest?" Rhett asked, "I got a note that said 'If you don't save her, no one will save her', * and Hooch got similar messages, how about you? ?”

"S□□eher?" Elton paused, although he was still angry now, he was calmer than before.

"It's all 'her'." Reid said suddenly feeling a little uneasy, "I, these things should happen because the suspect wanted to keep our whole team busy, a..."

"A game." Lance said.

"You have to waste time on the first batch of victims. They are all unrepentant villains. You have only one target. The youngest person holds the key. Go save her." Hu Qi said lightly, "This is the night I I received a call from a person who said to me, your guess is right, now I will inform Gordon that there is an arrogant lunatic who wants to compete with us, see you in the conference room later."

After speaking, he patted Lance on the shoulder and was about to leave.

"Gordon?"

"Yes, besides a head, he also received a 1963 American baseball star Nelliefox card." Hooch waved his hand.

Rhett became even more uncomfortable, a little nervous, "um, I'm sorry about this incident."

Morgan was puzzled, "Boy, you didn't do anything wrong."

"Yes, I wrote your things to my mother, and she wrote them into her diary." Rhett's eyes dodged a little, and he felt guilty.

"Oh god." Al rolled his eyes.

Lance interrupted her, "No one knew this would happen, Al, all we have to do now is put down our luggage and go to the meeting room to assemble."

Al bit his lip, "Yes, you're right, Lance."

Morgan looked at Al's back as he walked away angrily, a little disapproving, "Brother, she..."

"Now is not the time to define who is right and who is wrong Morgan." Lance narrowed his eyes, "Go ahead."

Morgan sighed, and patted Red on the shoulder as he walked past, "It's fine."

Reid nodded reluctantly and then set his eyes on Lance, "You don't have to..."

"I just don't want people in the team to complain to each other before pushing the boss. Besides, telling others your secrets means taking a series of risks. You just look soft and you are not destined to be someone else's secret. Trash can." Lance sneered, "Of course an apology is still required, and I will apologize to Al afterwards, as long as the little doctor is at ease and ready."

Although it sounds a bit wrong, Reid still understands Lance's intentions.

When a group of people finally reunited after experiencing all kinds of scares, they also adjusted their moods. Al glanced at Red slightly, and didn't seem to blame him.

"First." Gordon touched his hand, "I want to know why our affairs were exposed."

Lance picked up the coffee, "Don't you know?"

"You know?" Gordon asked back, the rare seriousness and anger in his eyes showed that his mood was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

"Cough." Lance put down the glass, "Are you asking about your whereabouts or the card attached to the courier?"

Gordon looked at Rhett.

Rhett sat upright, took a deep breath and looked up, "I'm sorry, I wrote to my mother the little secret you told me, I just, I just did it so that I wouldn't go to see her in a psychiatric nursing home And feel guilty, my mother wrote all the stories I told her in the diary." Rhett spoke very calmly now, if Lance hadn't seen his hands trembling slightly...

The meeting room was silent for a while.

"So the suspect we're looking for got to know us through Rhett, your mother?"

"I'm sorry, I think so." Rhett looked down.

Gordon asked again, "In this way, the murder suspect may know your mother, or even know it well? Have you applied for protection?"

Rhett suddenly looked at Gordon, turned his head randomly, "Yes, yes."

"En." Gordon nodded and looked at Lance again, "Lance, you also received it."

Lance sneered and took out the box of matches from his pocket, "You all have information about 'her', but I'm naked."

Al stood up and walked around the room twice, "Who would want such information?"

"So we need to gather all the clues now?"* stood up too. "I guess I should write them on the board."

"No, no, there are more important things. I miss that man named Frank. If I don't catch him first..."

* aloud, "Sorry, I was about to tell you guys, we've got the information on frankgiles, he's an ex-con, murderer, qj."

Al paused when he heard this, "What about the martyharris who was killed?"

"Um. He has a few burglary records."

"They are unrepentant villains." Lance responded.

Ya appeared at the door of the meeting room with a roll of materials in her arms. The girl who used to be proud like a queen was now extremely nervous and looked pitiful.

"Garcia?"

"It's me, it's my husband, it's my fault." Garcia said quickly, "A hacker hacked into my computer, followed the network to hack the computer in the office, and I recorded your whereabouts in file, and the reason I was hacked was because I was playing online games without a firewall."

"Online games..." Gordon repeated, "Online games..."

"Yes sir, it's my fault." Garcia was on the verge of tears.

"You are so stupid!" Gordon stood up and turned around, as if he didn't even want to take a look at Garcia.

Lance moved the glass to Rhett, who looked sideways at him.

"Did you find anything?" Lance blinked. "Are we arguing?"

Garcia glanced at Lance gratefully, and there was still obvious crying in his voice, "I found the address of that son of a bitch, and I also found out his identity."

"what?"

"His name is Frank Giles, and he's in xxx, less than ten miles from here."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow, I will expose the local tyrants, and yesterday I was squatting in the courier shop waiting for the keyboard...

After waiting all afternoon, it was agreed that the second delivery will arrive, and my courier shows that the package is being delivered. Hello!

Then after returning to the dormitory, I realized that I was going, and the homework hadn't been done yet...

It was three o'clock in the morning to do my homework, and I went to the practical training class in the afternoon...

In the afternoon, I continued to squat at the courier store, and when it arrived, it showed that it had been signed for...

I asked the little brother at the agency to... the little brother said it was still on the shelf over there, come back at night

I:……

Then I went back to the dormitory, I was alone for a while, really for a while, within half an hour I received a message asking me to pick up the courier

i went ^

mechanical keyboard

It was so tortuous and painful, I even had the idea of ​​not wanting ZTO Express again...

qaq

I have already signed for the delivery, you have delayed me for more than 30 hours, you are kidding me!angry

Get up early tomorrow... Let's see if you can burst the number of words with the mechanical keyboard..._(:3∠)_Good night sleepy