[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Lance and Alanna were in a stalemate, and Abigail looked a little overwhelmed, looking at Will who found a place to sit down from time to time.

Although Will was soft-hearted, he remembered the initial agreement with Lance and sat helplessly.

He believed that if he spoke a word now, Lance would definitely throw him out.

Reid lowered his head and played with the sunglasses in his hand, he had seen almost the surrounding environment.

"This is a case, you can go directly to Jack to complain to me." Lance's attitude did not soften at all, "Since we have taken over the case, there is no room for any uncertain factors, and according to your current situation, I can completely complain to Jack Apply for recusal of your case."

"..." Alanna took a deep breath, "The final recording must be handed over to me."

"Okay." Lance raised an eyebrow.

Alana stood up and took a deep look at Will before walking away.

Only then did Lance turn around, seeing Will who lowered his head pretending that he didn't exist, he was very satisfied, "Very good."

Rhett put away his sunglasses and walked to Abigail, "As you can see, we need your cooperation."

Abigail's lips trembled, "Cooperate with you to convict my father?"

Rhett frowned.

Lance didn't care, "It's not a big problem to say that, little girl, you should know that Mr. Hobbs is indeed the perpetrator of this case, and he is dead now."

"It was you who killed him." Abigail turned her gaze to Will, and then to Lance, "It was you."

"If I'm not mistaken, you should use the plural form. I can explain this. From the perspective of forensic evidence, your father was killed by the same gun. If you use the plural form, be careful. You slander, you are now an adult." Lance tilted his head, "And I don't like children who think they are smart, because I think my fragile nerves are crazy and tense because of their self-righteous intelligence , this doesn't feel good."

Abigail frowned quickly and then loosened, "So you..."

Lance interrupted Abigail, "This is a conversation between us, please don't look at Will, if you have become attached to him, we can take a follow-up route after the investigation of the case is completed , it’s not even a big problem for him to adopt you~” He paused, looked into the little girl’s eyes and said seriously, “Before coming here, Will promised me not to talk after seeing you, so I’m willing Come here to ask you about the situation, so little girl, do you know how the outside world is talking about you, your dead father?"

Abigail blinked, and her eyes turned red immediately, "I, I know something."

"Now." Lance looked at Will, "My dear, we suspect that you are involved in this case."

Abigail was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lance in a daze, and wanted to see Will again, but was interrupted by Lance's next words.

"Will wanted us to come and investigate again, we met an unflattering reporter on the way, Freddie Langz, and we have evidence that she was at your father and your hunting lodge , and she also published a report about Will being mentally ill, she asked if we are here to investigate you, there is a recording here, do you need to listen to it?" Lance shook the recording pen in his hand, "What I want to say You should understand, if you can't get rid of your suspicions..."

Abigail's eyes rested on the recorder for a moment, then she took a deep breath, "I don't want my life to be any more hopeless, so please tell me what I can say?"

"It's very simple, I just need to listen to the truth." Lance smiled, "It's just the process of getting along with your father. We hope to analyze your father's habits from your words and find a breakthrough."

"Will you help me?"

"As long as it doesn't have much relationship with you, we can even arrange a new identity for you through the back door. Country A is actually very big, and even your face can be changed."

Abigail was silent for another moment.

"My father was a very nice man," said the little girl. "He went to and from get off work on time, did everything for the family, and every once in a while we would go hunting."

Rhett raised his hand, "May I ask, because we saw a lot of antlers in the hunting lodge, we know they are trophies, can you tell us how you deal with the other parts of the deer?"

Abigail lowered her eyes, and buttoned her coat with her fingers uneasily, "My father handled it. I also just hunted my first deer recently, and my father taught me how to deal with her."

Lance nodded calmly.

"Father told me to respect every living being, and to use all of them when I hunt them, so that it is not blasphemy." Abigail said seriously, "I have never seen animal meat, fur, or bones. Father wasted."

"He is a qualified hunter." Lance commented, "It seems that Mr. Hobbs just loves you so badly."

The light in Abigail's eyes dimmed slightly, "He is a qualified father, and I don't know why..."

Lance didn't hand over the recorder directly to Alanna, saying that he would ask Jack to give her a backup. Alanna pursed her lips and called. It seemed that she was arguing with Jack. In fact, what Lance asked was not true. With so many radical existences, Will was the first to be surprised after the end.

Because compared to Lance's simple and straightforward conversation with him, or his aggressive conversation with Lang Zi, the questioning of the little girl is simply like a close neighbor who is sad because the doll has fallen into the dog's nest. My younger sister offered advice and was extremely gentle.

Rhett didn't care about other things. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Lance's attitude towards the little girl, he also knew that it was necessary for handling the case, so he directly analyzed the little girl's actions and words.

It was already afternoon when we arrived at BSU, Lance was on the follow-up investigation of the case of the girl's disappearance, and the others were focused on investigating the case of the broken arm, so when they entered the door, almost everyone was very busy, and Gordon sat down Rubbing his temples in front of the table, he looked very bad.

Lance put the recording pen in front of Gordon, Gordon raised his head and looked at Lance, "Do you have coffee?"

Rhett just put the satchel away, and immediately picked up the satchel when he heard Gordon's words, and took out a bag of coffee from it, "Do you want sugar?"

Lance nuzzled, "I put creamer in the sandwich in the morning."

Rhett paused with his hand, then scratched his hair in frustration, "I thought I already knew everything."

Gordon raised his eyebrows, "Spencer, please."

Rhett didn't have much opinion, and left with the coffee bag.

Lance curled his lips and sat down next to Gordon, "This is what Abigail and I talked about, I'll let Jack listen to it later, and the female reporter who is staring at us now, by the way Now, you can't always spoil the little doctor like this, he's already grown up."

Gordon glanced at Lance with half a smile, then took off his glasses and put them aside, "Yes, he is an adult, and he even has a good boyfriend, but what are you going to do with such a trick? when?"

Lance also laughed, "Thank you for the compliment, I'm preparing to perfect myself and try to be a good boyfriend, but I think it will take years for Rhett to find out that I put things in his bag every time I need something time."

Gordon narrowed his eyes, "So what's your conclusion?"

"Abigail didn't participate in the murder, but she participated in the abduction. At most, she was an accomplice, and it was under the order of Hobbs. It depends on whether anyone is willing to save her." Lance leaned back on the chair "The little girl is probably scared too. She agrees that we go back to her house together. Maybe we can think of something, but after hearing the little girl's description, I think it's a little weird."

Gordon nodded, not sure if he listened, because he had already focused all his attention on the recorder in front of him.

Some people have entered a certain mode, which is equivalent to cutting off contact with the outside world. Lance always felt that something was weird, and then he went directly to the forensic department.

Beverly was still studying the two broken arms. When Lance came in, he was wearing a white coat hanging outside, and Beverly was leaning on the side table with a frown.

Hearing the sound, Beverly turned her gaze away, and she seemed a little surprised to see the person coming, "It's you?"

Lance nodded, "It's very busy outside, I don't know the progress yet, interrupting it rashly will affect them, so come and have a look."

Beverly gave an 'um' and stopped talking. Lance didn't care either. He looked at the two severed arms on the operating table in the middle, which were the same as before, without any names.

still alive...?

This situation...

Doesn't it look like the suspect really wanted to kill?Or they are too preconceived. Generally, the arm given to others probably gives people the feeling that the owner of the arm has been killed, especially the recipient is a policeman, full of provocative skills, but after such a long time, The owner of the arm is not dead yet.

"Could it be an amputation or something..." Lance said very softly, Beverly couldn't hear clearly, and looked at Lance with doubts but didn't intend to ask.

"Can you detect the disinfectant on the arm?" Lance asked.

Beverly shook her head, she curled her lips, "No, the first arm we checked at the beginning wanted to find something from it, but those were too ordinary, other than that, the second arm was almost the same as the first arm. The article is exactly the same, in a sense, it is too 'clean'."

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