[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Will stood still in a daze, with disbelief written all over his face. He opened his mouth to refute, but found that such a view was indeed in line with the rules of profiling.

"But, she..." Will scratched his hair, and his face became paler.

Beverly turned her head to look at Will, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "So this trip is really worthwhile, you have already achieved this step, are you really worthy of coming from the headquarters?"

Lance didn't answer, but Rhett walked back to the table and stuffed the prepared cup into his hand.

Lance sighed inwardly, "I put a sugar packet in the inner layer of your bag, you didn't add sugar just now, didn't you?"

Rhett nodded.

Gordon glanced at Beverly, and didn't say much, "So when can I ask Abigail to take us there?"

Jack narrowed his eyes, "Of course, of course, I will arrange it as soon as possible."

It does sound cruel to bring a little girl back to the place where she almost died, and there is actually no real evidence for Abigail's involvement, so she still has to agree, which sounds even more Make people uncomfortable.

Will understood that his judgment would be distorted when facing Abigail, so he tried his best to suppress his emotions. All he could do was to let others not treat the little girl too seriously.

The little girl is still in the ward, and the psychological evaluation said that she can't be too stimulated, so the case has stalled.

Of course, the most indispensable thing in country a is cases, so other cases soon appeared.

Lance and Red went to get their hair cut together after get off work that day, and the barber at the salon asked them what hairstyle they wanted.

Rhett originally wanted to say to cut it according to the original hairstyle, as long as it was shortened, but when his eyes touched Lance who was sitting next to him, holding books and magazines and reading carefully, for some reason, the words came to his lips. Changed, "Noah, I, I mean what do you think of me..."

Lance raised his head, smiled at the barber in a good temper, and then looked at Rhett, "Of course you are very good, little doctor."

"I mean……"

"I know." Lance lowered his head and continued flipping through the book in his hand, "I'm helping you find it, we're not in a hurry."

Yes, don't worry too much now, take your time.

The barber slightly widened his eyes and looked back and forth between Lance and Rhett, and finally smiled kindly, "In that case, sir, I have another one here, you can also take a look at it." " As he spoke, he turned and walked to the counter, and took out another book from the lower drawer, "I keep this book for myself to read."

Reid didn't understand what the barber meant, so he took the book blankly, then lowered his head and quickly flipped through the book, returned the book in less than 2 minutes, and said politely, "Thank you. "

Lance who silently noticed the whole process: "..."

The barber who took the book back: "..."

Lance couldn't help coughing dryly, "Little Doctor, which hairstyle do you think is more suitable for me in the book just now?"

It was only then that Rhett understood the barber's intentions, his whole face blushed immediately, his eyes dodged, and he muttered, "I, um...I'm not."

Lance had already stood up and held the book in front of him, smiling very nicely, "Sir, please give him this haircut."

The barber looked at it for a while, nodded, and put the book in his hand aside, "This is more popular recently, and this gentleman seems quite suitable."

Rhett remained silent until the haircut seemed to heave a sigh of relief, and then said, "12 pages."

The barber was stunned for a long time before realizing that Rhett was talking about the hairstyle on page No.12 of the book just now.

Lance looked in the mirror at Rhett, who was already sitting behind him with a new haircut, and distracted himself slightly.

You must know that he has already restrained himself from doing anything to the barber who is wielding the scissors on his head. Every haircut is a torment.

The two came out of the hair salon after receiving the same sigh as the barber said, "You are a perfect match".

Feeling a little happy in his heart, Lance pressed the car key to open the car door and was about to get in.

"Wait." Reid called out while opening the car door.

Lance raised his head in doubt, half of his body had already leaned into the car. At this time, he looked at Rhett at the door of the passenger seat, and saw a long and long man on the passenger seat almost before he saw Rhett. From this angle, you can just see the red liquid seeping out of the plastic packaging bag.

Lance's pupils shrank suddenly, he took a step back subconsciously, grabbed the car door to stabilize his mind, took a deep breath, and immediately looked around. None of the passing pedestrians looked here, Lance went on Even if he turned his gaze to farther places, or the places with windows above, he didn't find any abnormalities.

Reid has already called the police and contacted Jack, who said he would come over immediately.

There was no abnormality around, and Lance moved his gaze to the plastic bag again, which contained an arm.

But Lance didn't see the name or other information on the arm, so now there are two possibilities, one is that this is a disgusting prank, the arm is fake, and the other is that it is indeed a person's arm, but the owner of the arm is still alive for the time being.

The former may have done this purely as a prank. Of course, if it is aimed at them, it may be a provocation to the police and authority.

The latter is pure provocation, such an arrogant perpetrator.

Neither is a good thing. Lance's brain hurts badly. He reached out and touched his forehead, and then stepped back. He and Rhett had already touched the car door. The scene was a little damaged. What can be done now Just keep still and wait for the professional to collect evidence first.

Country A's police dispatch speed has always been very good, not to mention that two FBIs were involved this time.

After waiting for a few minutes, the big troops arrived, and then quickly blocked the scene. Beverly, wearing white gloves, took pictures of other staff at the scene before she began to collect evidence. She moved very carefully and put the plastic packaging bag I entered the small ice box in the hand of the staff next to me, and quickly collected fingerprints.

Jack looked at all this with a wooden face, folded his hands, and then said, "It's too much."

Lance turned his head slightly, "Can I get the surveillance here?"

Jack nodded, coughed dryly before answering, "I've sent someone to investigate, don't worry."

Lance frowned, "And can you confirm whether this arm is real?"

Jack was puzzled.

"Maybe it's a prank, maybe it's true, if it's true, is the owner of the arm alive or dead?" Lance frowned as he spoke, "Why did you choose this person, why did you treat him like this, And why did you put your arm in the car Rhett and I were driving, a car we borrowed temporarily, was it intentional or accidental?"

The corner of Jack's mouth twitched, "You think a lot."

"I think this should be just the basics." Lance was not in a good mood, and he was not polite to Jack.

Jack didn't pay attention, and then Lance and Reid wandered around. Of course, it wasn't for distraction. After discovering such a thing, they should make sure of the scene as soon as possible. After the police took over, they would also try to find it. See if there are any witnesses.

Because there are many people walking around, most of the shops here are doing business inside the door, so it is really difficult to find witnesses.

So the two asked some nearby shops, but there was no gain. When they came back, Jack told them that the evidence collection had been completed. As for the monitoring, they found it, but the man blocked everything he could, and there was nothing obvious at all. feature.

Gordon rushed over and drove the two back to the hotel, checking the situation on the way.

"How likely do you think the person who was harassing you did it?" Gordon asked casually while holding the steering wheel.

Lance choked, and wanted to say, "It shouldn't be this far yet", but when this thought turned in his mind, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why did he feel that the other party might do this, but it was just that the time hadn't come yet...

Rhett reacted immediately, his eyes widened, looking incredible, "Someone harassed you?!"

"..." Lance choked again, "Why do you speak like I shouldn't be looked up to by others, little doctor?"

Rhett blinked in a panic, and felt that it was uncomfortable to be stared at by Lance with resentful eyes, so he turned his head pretending not to care, "I mean, I don't know."

Lance shrugged his shoulders, expressing his innocence, "I didn't know it until I was harassed by him."

Seeing that the topic was about to turn a corner, Gordon pulled it back aloud, "I know from Jack that the lock on the passenger door of the car you drove was picked, but it was done cleanly, and the other inspection report is very clean. It will be out soon."

Lance narrowed his eyes, and didn't answer with a blank heart.

"So, Noah, do you think that person did it? Or does he know your whereabouts?"

Lance took out his mobile phone and looked through the previous information. He didn't know if it was because of Gordon's reminder. He always felt that this seemed to know him. Some information seemed to match up with some things, similar to watching When watching the video, I complained while watching...

"Drip-"

Lance looked down.

[Here is the cute little Jim =w=~ I wish you a good time~ Of course, you can’t let Little Jim down~~]…

Will use facial expressions!