[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Rhett stared back at the carpet.

Lance raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at?"

Reid shook his head and looked back, "Generally speaking, unless there are obstacles or large folds on this carpet, it is impossible..."

Lance: "Do you look down on people who can fall flat?"

"Fall flat?" Rhett repeated, and then explained somewhat flusteredly, "No, I didn't mean that, I meant..."

Lance sighed, Rhett is getting less and less funny now, it looks scary.

Gordon was already waiting at the entrance of the hotel. He squinted his eyes and looked at the passing pedestrians, and occasionally looked at the opposite storefront.

"Gorden... Hu Qi said to go back and gather." Lance took a step forward, his voice raised slightly, but somehow this also managed to bring Gordon, who was observing, back to his senses.

He kept squinting his eyes and turned around. Lance twitched his brows and couldn't help complaining, "I understand the mood of that 'sandwich boy' just now."

Gordon looked away again, and looked up at the windows outside the hotel. The windows of uniform size and size and warm orange wall paint gave people a very comfortable feeling. Lance said that he still did not follow Gordon's train of thought.

"So we're releasing Hu Qi's pigeons?" Lance was a little uncertain.

Gordon finally took his eyes back, blinked his eyelids twice, and his eyes quickly began to wander, "We have to think about another possibility, I didn't live in a hotel, I wasn't discovered, I didn't have any other choice but to build There is another way to leave the nest, what is this place?"

He paused, and then said, "This is a hotel. What's on the opposite side? There are various shops on the opposite side. What's in the shop? Customers, people, and people on the street."

"Hiding in the crowd, coming out of a certain alley, won't attract attention..."

Lance thought for a while and then looked at the mobile phone in his hand. The mobile phone in 05 was not so tall. After pressing the mobile phone button a few times, the screen turned on. Now he called Hu Qi and said that it might not be possible now. So go back soon?

Gordon didn't give Lance a chance, he just looked at the streets on both sides for a while, took out the car keys and drove.

Back at the police station, when Lance went into the room he had tidied up for Bau, he saw Ken sitting hastily on a chair with a hint of apology on his face, clasping his hands and rubbing each other uneasily. The movement is also to turn back immediately.

Lance raised his eyebrows, looked back before speaking, "Wow, Mr. Detective, who are you expecting?"

Ken didn't relax because of Lance's joke, he pursed his lips, "Actually..."

Gordon walked in from behind Lance, not caring about Ken's uneasiness, walked to Hu Qi and sat down next to Hu Qi, and let out a long sigh of relief, "What's wrong?"

Hu Qi rubbed the center of his brows, "The police tape is gone."

Reid walked in and pulled out a chair, hung it up and sat down on his own, and then pulled out another chair as if suddenly reacting, looked at Lance a little uncomfortable, then turned his head and pretended not to do anything.

Lance: "..."

"What video tape?" Al moved the coffee to his hand, "Morgan and I just sat down and you arrived."

Lance rubbed his nose and sat down on the chair that Rhett had just pulled over, "We went to the hotel and looked for the surveillance cameras on all floors of the hotel between No. 20 and No. 23. The floor where the accident happened is because the surveillance is broken, so it's certain that there is none. , but according to the staff, the surveillance system broke down again not long ago, and the previous surveillance system has been erased, and the videotapes that were saved are also gone.”

"so?"

"So I contacted Hu Qi, because the person over there said that the procedure was to give a copy to the police station."

Morgan scratched his head, "Is there any videotape in the police station?"

Ken is still very uncomfortable.

Hu Qi frowned and took the words, "I just checked with Detective Ken, and the video tape disappeared on the way to the police station."

"Did you find out then?" Gordon asked.

"...It's not...it's our fault." Ken touched his forehead, "Because it rained heavily that day, our police officers didn't care."

"So it seems that there is really something in the videotape that makes the suspect afraid." Lance touched his chin, "By the way, where is the coffee machine in your police station?" The latter sentence was obviously addressed to Ken of.

Hu Qi flipped through the folder in his hand, "By the way, this is the latest autopsy report." He pulled out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Gordon while talking.

"Have you seen the body?"

* Spreading his hands, "To be precise, Hu Qi has read it. I'm just standing outside waiting for the result."

"So to sum it up now." Morgan smacked his lips, "Al and I went to the bar and the red light district, the bartender Parry happened to be there that day, and he said he saw the victim Gate Arbor ended up being I left with my classmates."

"But I think he's hiding something." Al pouted and added.

Ken's eyes widened almost immediately, "Impossible!"

"Why?" Gordon was very calm. To be honest, he was a little dissatisfied with being interrupted to listen to the clues.

"I, we have asked many times, and no one said they didn't know, didn't see clearly, and didn't understand." Ken swallowed.

"'They didn't tell me that the boy who died in the toilet was the one I remembered'" Al slowly raised his eyelids.

"Smart" Gordon nodded.

Reid frowned and handed the report in his hand to Lance who was sitting next to him, "There are a lot of barbiturates in the body, sleeping pills?"

"Did all the previous victims have these in their bodies?" Lance flicked his fingers on the paper.

"Yes." Ken nodded, "Report me in the box over there."

Looking in the direction he said, he saw a box without a lid, "We just sorted out these, mainly because we wanted to sort out all the information as much as possible, so it was a bit slower."

"En." Hu Qi didn't get entangled in this matter, "Continue."

"Okay." Al took a sip of coffee, "Then Morgan and I went to the red light district, but obviously the prostitute is a newcomer, and there are no 'friends' there yet, so I don't understand many things."

"En." *moved a stack of papers beside her hands, "Garcia checked her life, her parents divorced at the age of 4, she played truant at the age of 12, she often stayed out at night in junior high school and was often taken to the police station, um... She ran away from home when she was 18."

"Problem girls?" Morgan asked, "I don't intend to offend, but this is also the most prominent of our victims, and many of the victims of prostitutes and women are out of distorted so-called justice, or some Radicals..."

"So what we're looking for is a guy who thinks he's a hero?" Al sighed, "How's your progress?"

Lance put the report aside, "We went to the park and I found a witness. If the situation is true, then there should be nothing wrong with our suspect being a man wearing a black windbreaker and driving a black car."

Reid nodded, "In addition, we believe that the suspect is very likely to commit the crime in the hotel where the fourth victim stayed. The video tape and surveillance have increased the possibility of this conjecture."

"He has committed four cases that are already known. The victims are from different social classes, and there is no possibility of contact at all in normal times." * Turned the pen in his hand, "And he can even be in the police station. Take important self-defeating tapes under your nose."

"It's possible." Lance corrected.

"..."

"He hides well, and we haven't been able to catch his tail yet." Al picked up the coffee cup again, "Well, he ignored a witness...Lance, what did you do to that witness? found?"

Lance shrugged. "I'm inspired by great detectives."

"what?"

Lance didn't answer the question, "It's a pity that my witness doesn't know the license plate number of that car. After all, I've already lured him with bread coupons for two days, and he still insists that he doesn't know."

"That's a pity."

Lance thought so.

The author has something to say: --I went home after the exam, took a rest, and sorted out my emotions. I originally planned to update it last night, but then I looked at the computer and my mind went blank. I read the outline of this case for a long time... Then the tragedy is so sleepy...

I got up in the morning and was going to masturbate, but my grandpa came to the house and told me that today is my grandma's mother's May [-]th...

Then took me to the old grandmother's house.

I have been helping with origami money...until eight o'clock【

Witnessing the funeral ceremony in the countryside again, motherfucker elders were crying so sadly, I have never seen my old grandma before, tears poured down when I heard the crying, I felt something was wrong, I fell!

It was nearly eleven o'clock when I climbed home, and I turned on the computer silently... Update a chapter first, resume the update, I can't delay it any longer...

And continue to go to grandpa and grandma's house tomorrow, because tomorrow is 40 years since grandpa's mother passed away...

I'll be back tomorrow for an update!You have to wait for me! ! ! ! ! ! ! !