[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Diana covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and Lance knew she didn't like it here from the frown she had been frowning since she got here.

Rhett tried his best to calm her down so he kept telling her where he worked, but Lance looked at her with a lack of interest.

"This is where we work, my desk is over there." Rhett touched his ears, "Noah's is over there..."

"Your meeting table is round." Diana touched the edge of the table with her hand, "Although you have someone arrest me here, it should be working time now."

Rhett hurriedly explained, "This is not arrest, Mom, this is protection..."

"Yes, yes protection." Diana put her hands on her nose and mouth again, "They also told me that it was my protection when they sent me in."

Rhett was extremely embarrassed, because besides himself and Noah in the conference room, there were Morgan and * who had just stood at the door to prepare.

"Um..."* licked his lips, "Excuse me."

Lance shook his head, "Obviously not, *, is there any new news?" Although he said this, he had picked up the remote control on the table and turned his head, "Dear Ms. Diana, although some Excuse me, but if you could please watch a video, I would be grateful if you could recognize the man in the video."

"Oh~ you are more polite than what I saw this morning." Diana seemed to look at Lance in surprise, but she also sat down.

* Patted his hand with the information, then raised his eyebrows and stood aside.

The video plays again.

The moment the man appeared and spoke his first words, Diana took a breath and said in a very positive tone, "I'm sure this is Randall Garner. He lived in a nursing home for a while, and we often chat."

"Great." Lance clapped his hands, "*?"

"Well, the owner of the hair has been compared. It is Rebecca Bryant. She disappeared when she was 16 years old. She has not been found until now, but now she is found." *While talking, he walked in, And posted a photo of a blonde girl on the whiteboard, "What made him imprison this girl for more than two years?"

Diana slammed the brick, "You mean Berica?"

"Yes, yes ma'am."

"I've heard this. Garner told me that he had two sons and a daughter, but I always thought this girl was a fiction." Diana was at a loss.

Morgan shrugged, "Because his daughter died, so he imprisoned another girl with the same name as her daughter? This guy is crazy~"

Diana gave him a frowning look, and Morgan realized what he had said, and quickly apologized, "Sorry, no offense intended."

"Since we already know the suspect, let Garcia directly investigate him. Seeing how arrogant he wants to play games with us to control everything, he should be confident enough not to lie down."

"That's right."* nodded, "I'll inform Hu Qi and Gordon."

Morgan called Garcia, and Garcia repaired part of the computer, so now the basic search work can still be done, and quickly uncovered the suspect's information, and also learned that the suspect is a teacher. There was a fire at home 13 years ago, and all his family members died in it. He spent a long time recuperating to save his family from burns, but it doesn’t mean that no one survived. His daughter Barika Garner survived Down, the next year he gave up custody because he couldn't take care of her, so Barika was adopted and renamed Barika Bryant.

His information records are very complete, and he did not deliberately hide his identity and address like other suspects, as if he was waiting for the police to arrest him.

He sat in a chair, his eyes kept scanning the book at hand, and then he received a call.

"what?"

He hung up the phone and swept all the things on the table to the ground. He hunched over and clenched his hands tightly into fists. The voice from his throat was hoarse and unpleasant, "No! This is different from what you said! "

Trembling, he hurriedly dialed another number.

"They didn't follow my rules, they skipped a lot, they didn't even know who I was!"

The person on the other side of the phone seemed to have been silent all the time, and it took a long time before there was an answer. It was a voice with a hint of laziness but mixed with mischievous emphasis, "Oh~~Really?"

"Yes, yes." His arrogance immediately lowered, "As you said, this is a perfect script."

"Yes, of course." The person over there said again, "But I know you didn't do what I asked, I remember I said that when I gave Noah Lance the information, I wanted to send it to you when he wasn't with the other team members. When we act together."

"But I asked you to use this time..."

"Tsk tsk, you're too impatient." The person over there chuckled again, "I wasted my perfect script."

"and many more!"

"Pong!" With the sound of the door being kicked open, FBIs in body armor filed in.

Lance held a gun and felt very handsome, "Randall Garner, welcome us?"

The corner of Morgan's mouth twitched, but he held back quickly, and slowly approached Randall, who was still holding the phone, with a gun in his hand, "Who are you talking on the phone with?"

Randall threw away the phone, and the pistol fell to the ground after he swept the table vigorously just now. Lance stepped on it innocently, "You..."

"Randall Garner, you have been arrested on suspicion of imprisoning a girl and killing frank giles and ordering the killing of marty harris. We will reserve your power. You can call a lawyer. Of course, if you can't afford a lawyer, you can also ask Apply to the police." Hu Qi said solemnly, while winking at the heavily armed special police next to him. "Now tell me where she is!"

The special police said they received it, and slowly approached Randall.

Randall leaned back, but he didn't answer the question, "Do you know who I am?"

Lance sneered, "You're the bastard who ruined my wonderful vacation."

"You're the bastard who ruined my plan!" Randall stood up and yelled at Lance, his thick arms waving in the air, and his burned face was almost contorted from shouting at this moment, It looked terrible.

Lance: "..."

"Aren't you suspicious? Don't you look easy-going but actually indifferent? Why did you go to his house with Dr. Rhett to meet Diana! And Dr. Rhett, why are you willing to bring an outsider to meet?" Your mom in a mental hospital?!" Randall is like a lion now.

Reid, who was slowly approaching: "..."

Lance: "Blame me?" Then he took a breath, "I don't think you look like someone who can come up with a perfect plan. It's okay to learn how to play mysteries to death. What is your IQ? "

Hu Qi raised his eyebrows vaguely, and reminded him, "Lance?"

"Dr. Rhett, do you know who I am?" Randall's eyes were bloodshot, "Tell me you know."

As Rhett was about to speak, Lance kicked him in the shin, and then, "Obviously your prompt was incomplete, sir."

"...You, you..." Randall seemed to be choked by someone, "Stupid!"

The special police on both sides had already stepped forward and grabbed Randall, pressed him to the edge of the table and put him in handcuffs.

Randall panted heavily, "I, you..."

"biu..." A slight sound broke through the air, and in just a blink of an eye, Randall lost his voice, was shot in the head, and died with one blow.

Everyone in the room squatted down like a conditioned reflex, trying to hide themselves.

"Find out the location quickly." Hu Qi commanded, and the other people in the room and the people waiting outside also moved quickly, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

Lance gritted his teeth, and glanced at the lifeless Randall who had sat back on his chair limply.

Sebastian Moran 34 London

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You are kidding me!

Sebastian's surname is Mika Ellis, okay?Even if you change your surname, you should still be named Phantomhive, okay?

Well, the above is all for fun, but seriously, I love Bastian Moran. Lance really knows such a person, but isn't he a character in the Sherlock Holmes book?Sherlock's nemesis Professor Moriarty's number one younger brother... Could it be that they have the same name?

But speaking of it, I really haven't read any Sherlock Holmes novels in my life!I couldn't find it in the bookstore last time...

Huh, I have a bad feeling.

Lance ducked out, while Reid was still squatting there. He couldn't see it, so he pulled Reid's arm and slowly moved it out. After a few minutes, there was no second gunshot, and everyone present put down. Concerned, the sniper also said that he found the place where the bullet was shot and fired, which was in the bushes of the short mountain not far away, but when they rushed over, no one was there.

"It seems that this plan really wasn't his own idea." Lance rubbed his arms, turned his head away from seeing Randall's body being carried into the car, "The little doctor seemed to know what he meant just now?"

"Not really sure."

"Then I thought you knew what you looked like just now." Lance was a little surprised.

Reid lowered his head, "I'm just guessing a little bit, and I can unlock the password he gave when I go back."

Lance sighed, "I just hope Hu Qi can continue to give us the holiday, I haven't got my equipment yet."

Reid was puzzled, "Noah, if you haven't disappeared just now, you should know that we have one more target to track now!"

Lance curled his lips and pretended not to care, "Speaking of which, I wonder if Ms. Diana brought the book. By the way, little doctor, have you read Conan's book?"

Reid didn't understand why Lance's question spanned so much, but he said that he could still keep up, "I read it, and I like his very much. Although he is defending Britain, it is undeniable that it is literary. Your status is very high, what's wrong?"

"I've heard of this author before, but haven't had time to read his work. Now that I think about it, if the vacation continues, I will have another book to entertain. Does he have another book? I prefer the detective category Yes." Lance grinned, "Speaking of which, I also prefer characters like snipers and gunmen in novels."

"Detective novel?" Rhett blinked, then shook his head with certainty, "There is no detective novel, but he still has another one, which is about...Noah?"

"..."

"?"

"Are there any particularly famous detectives in England from the end of the nineteenth century to the beginning of the twentieth century?"

"Noah?" Rhett frowned, "But what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Lang paused, and covered his face with his hands, "I'm so sleepy, if you find a good book, little doctor, you must tell me, I will tell Hu Qi to go home early and go to bed."

"Then I'll ask the police to take you home to rest." Hu Qi didn't know when he stood behind Lance, "Now we still have an opponent outside, so we still have to pay attention to safety."

"Okay." Lance nodded, "I hope the little doctor can tell me what it means to 'look easy-going but actually indifferent' after he comes back from a good rest."

Rhett: "..."

The author has something to say: Lance thought he had time traveled to a modern Sherlock Holmes book hahahaha

Of course it's about the same...

Just to clarify, among the worlds he wears, only Hannibal has been seen by him...

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The harmonious boss is so pitiful&