Profiler 3: Crime Ends

February is the season with the most rainfall of the year in the City of Angels.

"Damn!"

A ranger's car broke down and was blocked in a forest of deciduous trees four or fifty feet high by a sudden downpour.Soon the car's air conditioner was useless, and he felt more and more wet and cold. He looked helplessly at the seemingly endless interstate highway, so he ventured out of the car and walked.

He remembered that there seemed to be a small church nearby, so he wanted to escape the rain first.

The forest ranger was wearing an umbrella, dragging the muddy water for about a kilometer, and then saw the tall bell tower of the small church and the lights from the chapel.

"Thank God."

The ranger kept crossing his chest and went to knock on the door.

"On the dark and desolate highway

The cold wind blows my hair..."

The heavy wooden door opened in response to the lonely melody of an old song.

The ranger was a little strange, but it was too cold outside, so he subconsciously walked in.

"She stood there at the door

I heard the church bells

This could be heaven or it could be hell

There are voices coming from the corridor..."

The forest ranger listened to the slightly ridiculous lyrics at this time, and walked in through the dim corridor.

The supposedly sacred and solemn palace exuded a strong smell of blood.Blood flowed all over the floor, flowing in all directions, and on the edge of the long table opposite, corpses were overturned in disorder.The corpses of several deacons were even more horrible, as if they had been hacked by a sharp axe, and their necks could not even connect to their bodies...

"Oh, my? God!"

The ranger panicked and wanted to run back, but accidentally tripped over a chair, and then he saw a scene that he never wanted to recall for the rest of his life.

A priest in a black robe, with hands and feet crucified to death, was lying on the high platform in front of the main hall, with dark red plasma as sticky as oil paint flowing wantonly along the pattern of the platform.

The priest's chest was completely disembowelled, and there was a blood hole, as if some organ had been removed.And a plate of fried vegetables, which looked like a large piece of sauce-purple meat, was placed beside his hands.

The priest's face, like the floor tiles of a tower building, has been refurbished, a hard-painted white paint color emerges from the old gray ash...

In the increasingly weird singing, the ranger ran out of the church screaming and crawling as if being chased by countless ghosts...

City of Angels, Mitchell International Airport.

Two young men who obviously came from the East came out. The man on the left was pushing luggage and wearing a black leather jacket. He was tall and muscular, with profound facial features and a handsome face. .

The man next to him in a dark blue windbreaker had an exquisite face, like the statue of Adonis in the Pantheon, and he was watched as soon as he got off the plane.

"OH, NO!"

In the queue for customs clearance, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old white boy was about to reach out to the ass of a man in a navy blue windbreaker when his wrist was twisted by a hand. The pain seemed to be broken, and he was shocked. screamed.

Lu Yuanli said casually, "Jiao Yang, let him go, he's still a child."

"But this 'child' already knows how to touch your butt."

Seeing Lu Yuanli take off his sunglasses and look at him, Jiao Yang could only smile and said, "Okay, Professor Lu. Who told you that you are my teacher again now!"

With a "click", Jiao Yang removed the man's right wrist, and said in English, "Let's go to a Chinese medicine clinic to get a bone graft!"

The boy looked at the backs of the two as they walked away, and cursed bitterly: "Damn Zuo Zongtang chicken, you wait and see! Don't let me touch it, and the police will come and touch you later!"

As soon as Jiao Yang and Yang came out of the customs clearance, a white man stepped forward to stop them and said, "John Baker, the LA Criminal Investigation Team. Now I suspect that you are the A-level wanted criminal Heart Q, come with us!"

The two were not wearing police uniforms, but the other man next to John then took out the handcuffs, intending to torture Lu Yuanli away.

"Wanted criminal, is there some misunderstanding? Show me your documents..."

Jiao Yang subconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to stop their handcuffs and ask for clarification.

"That man, how dare you attack the police!"

Without thinking about it, John reached out and grabbed Jiao Yang's left wrist, trying to put his arm behind his shoulder.

Hands behind shoulders, this is a special action for the police to arrest people, and it is similar in many countries.Jiao Yang originally wanted to let Lu Yuanli reveal his identity and let it go, but when he heard the word "Zhi Na", his eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to touch the back of John's hand.

Jiao Yang slightly bent his left arm and pressed it down, raised his upper body, moved his left foot, and slightly bent his right arm, clasping John's left arm instead.Jiao Yang flipped his wrist, locked it along his left wrist, pulled down to clasp the opponent's waist, pushed his right shoulder forward, and pressed down, only heard a "click", and the elbow and shoulder joint of John's left shoulder was dislocated up.

Lu Yuanli frowned and said, "Jiao Yang, ask clearly first..."

"what!"

A sharp pain came from his left shoulder, and John fell to the ground suddenly, screaming and groping his back, about to draw his gun.

Jiao Yang sneered, stretched out his foot and hooked it, with a tap of his toe, he hooked the gun in John's hand.

Jiao Yang unloaded the magazine with a "crash", pulled the trigger, and shook the magazine in his left hand at John, and a string of bullets/bullets flowed down like silver marbles, jingling and rolling all over the ground.

Then Jiao Yang contemptuously threw his gun on the ground in front of John.

"Assaulting the police, resisting arrest, grabbing guns? Who are you?!"

This damn guy is naked provocation!John's colleague was taken aback, raised his gun and aimed at Jiao Yang.

"But now they won't let us go!"

Jiao Yang chuckled, leaned over and grabbed John's colleague's wrist and lifted it up, made a circle with his right foot, turned back, bent his shoulders, bent his arms, and lifted him up in one go. threw him to the ground.And in the blink of an eye, his hand, the magazine and the firing pin, were already in Jiao Yang's hands.

At this time, John, who was lying on the ground, was already dumbfounded, and he subconsciously picked up the spoon on his chest and blew it.

Hearing the police whistle, two black security guards who looked like black iron towers rushed over immediately.

A security guard tried to hug Jiao Yang's waist from behind, Jiao Yang smiled, his center of gravity sank, his head fell back, and hit the black security guard's nose.

Taking advantage of the man's wailing, Jiao Yang squatted down, bent over to reach for his hand, raised his right leg and lifted it forward. The moment the black security guard fell backwards, Jiao Yang took advantage of the momentum and jumped up. The other security guard's chin kicked his heavy and fat body away.

While the Chinese was dealing with the security guard, John's colleagues pulled him up and ran away.

The ground at the airport was already slippery. Another security guard slid out more than ten meters away, smashing into several people's luggage and causing people in the airport to run away in fright.

"C, Chinese? kungfu?"

I am more courageous, and I am in the mood to surround myself. Passengers all admired: "The real Chinese? kungfu!"

At this time, sharp sirens sounded everywhere.A standard shout came from outside the airport, "You are already surrounded, put down your weapons immediately, and walk out with your heads in your hands."

Lu Yuanli glanced at Jiao Yang, shrugged and said, "Mr. Police Officer, you have caused trouble. It seems that we will spend tonight in the detention center of the California State Police."

"Honey,"

Jiao Yang put his arms around his waist and said, "Could it be that the CBI of the United States of America is so useless now? Can't even keep the special consultants I hired with a high salary? Or, I heard wrong just now, the team leader of the CBI criminal investigation team didn't call you?"

"Who knows."

Lu Yuanli chuckled lightly, "It's hard to say how fast the federal government employees react."

Jiao Yang pulled Lu Yuanli away, quickly came to the front desk of the airport, and hid behind the desk.

The front desk lady was probably overly frightened and couldn't move for a while, so she could only look at them tremblingly, "You...you..."

Jiao Yang smiled and said: "Miss, if you don't want to be implicated by us, I suggest you change places immediately."

The receptionist stammered and said, "I, can I leave?"

"of course."

Jiao Yang smiled and said: "Look at the two of us, do you seem to be someone who would restrict the personal freedom of a beautiful lady? However, as a friendly reminder, you'd better raise your hands above your head and make it clear that you have no weapons, so as not to accidentally injure you, otherwise you may Maybe they will be shot/killed by the police as our accomplices."

"non of my business!"

The front desk yelled and ran away.

"You idiots, just because you dare to be rude to CBI experts, get out of the way!"

A row of men in neat black suits violently pushed past the blockade set up by the state police outside the airport and broke in.

The leading strong man strode towards Lu Yuanli, warmly stretched out his hands and said, "Hello, I'm Kevin Smith, the leader of the CBI criminal investigation team. I'm sorry, Professor Lu, we're late!"

"Hi, Kevin."

Lu Yuanli pretended to come forward and said, "Just now, my assistant seemed to have misunderstood the state police on your side."

Kevin said: "It's because they don't understand clearly, so they arrest people casually! To be honest, this happens a lot, and it has caused some serious consequences. However, there is no relationship between the federal police, the county police, and the state police. , we don’t have much better way.”

Kevin turned his head and said to the two LA state policemen who followed him: "Professor Lu is the world's top criminal psychology expert specially hired by our CBI. You were so rude just now, why don't you apologize to Professor Lu!"

With one hand on his shoulder, John stumbled over, and together with his colleagues, he stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, Professor Lu. Someone maliciously reported a false police report. We didn't understand it clearly. I'm really sorry!"

Lu Yuanli said as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding."

"That……"

The sight of this man makes him sore all over!John glanced at Jiao Yang in embarrassment and said, "Can you ask this gentleman to help me put the... on the shoulder? Ah!"

Before John could finish his sentence, Jiao Yang flashed in front of him. Under John's terrified eyes, he raised his hand and reset his shoulder blades.

It hurt so much just now that it felt like it was going to break!John's shoulders seemed to be intact, and he looked at Jiao Yang in surprise and admiration. Is this Chinese Kung Fu?It's also a little... too amazing!

A group of people came out of the airport and got into Kevin's car.

Lu Yuanli said, "Shall we go back to the headquarters first?"

Kevin said: "Originally the headquarters invited you back to work this time because of a case of a serial killer in China..."

Hearing this, Jiao Yang couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "Chinese killer?"