Because she became sleepy after taking the medicine.

She stood up and looked at her watch, it was still early, she was sure she would not go to bed so early, so she decided to lie on the sofa for a while before going to take a shower.

The effect of the medicine took effect quickly, she felt heavy eyelids, and then slowly fell asleep, but she didn't notice a figure slipping in from an open window in the kitchen.

Holding a gun, this man walked up slowly and approached the person who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room. The music playing on the computer just covered up the sound of the other person's footsteps.

This man walked in front of Peng Ziqian, because his shadow blocked the light, Peng Ziqian felt a little bit, she woke up in a daze, vaguely felt the person standing in front of her, her heart jumped suddenly, and instantly Waking up, she opened her eyes and saw the muzzle of the gun pointing at her head very close at hand. She was startled at first, and then calmed down immediately.

This is not the first time she has faced danger, but it is the first time she has faced the gun so close.She knew that there was no way she could escape at such a close distance, so she focused on the other party.

The other party was a white man, tall, with short hair, wearing a jacket, and pointed a gun at her in his right hand, and his hand did not shake at all.

She could see the other person's face clearly, which made Peng Ziqian's heart sink... Many years of profiling experience told her that unless this person is reckless and inexperienced, he just doesn't worry about seeing his appearance at all... Usually the victim in the second case is very difficult to escape.

She raised her hand to try to break the deadlock, "Whatever you want, don't hurt me, you can take it."

But the other party didn't answer her, but shook his head and stretched out his other hand that wasn't holding a gun.Peng Ziqian hesitated for a moment and then confirmed that the other party wanted her to get up, so she obediently stretched out her hand and borrowed the other party's strength to sit up.Then she watched the other person approach her slowly and ran her fingers through her hair and called "Villa" affectionately.

All this gave Peng Ziqian goose bumps.

She quickly recalled all the cases she had seen about burglary and murder with fantasy, thinking about how she could get out.

Then she sadly realized that it is almost impossible to escape in such a situation... It is obvious that her small body is not enough to take away the opponent's weapon... She tried hard to think how to get her upstairs. While going to the gun in the bedroom drawer, the doorbell rang.

The doorbell rang at the right time, Peng Ziqian stared at the other party firmly, she saw the other party first looked at the door, then at her,

He asked fiercely, "Who is it?"

Peng Ziqian shook his head, and then heard a faint voice outside the door answering for her, "Is anyone there, the police."

Peng Ziqian gambled on a cucumber, and the gangster must have thought that he did not know how to call the police.Sure enough, the other party grabbed her hair and dragged her up, then stood in front of him and pointed a gun at her head.Typical intimidating posture.Peng Ziqian said to himself, if they don't respond in 5 minutes, the police will leave, and she will have no chance... But once she resists, it is very likely that she will be the one who is unlucky.

Peng Ziqian was still hesitating whether to seize this opportunity.Her attention was on this, and the gangster's attention was on the door, so neither of them noticed that there was a person hidden in the shadow of the stairs behind them.

The gangster led her to retreat to the back room, but when they retreated to the stairs, the person standing there suddenly grabbed the gunman's hand with one hand, and hit the gangster behind the ear with the other hand.The gangster's gun was pulled into the air and several shots were fired towards the ceiling.

There is a place behind the ear that is very fragile. A violent blow will cause dizziness and cannot be recovered for a short time. Obviously, the person who hit it is well-versed in this way. When the hit hits, Peng Ziqian feels his neck loosen. Run away from the danger zone quickly.

The gangster was naturally not a vegetarian, and quickly wrestled with the assailant behind him.Peng Ziqian first leaned on the sofa and let out a sigh of relief, and then found that the gun that was thrown on the ground by the gangster during the scuffle was in front of her, so she quickly picked it up.

The two people in front of her were wrestling fiercely. Peng Ziqian couldn't see who the person who saved her was, but the constantly changing positions made it difficult for her to aim at the enemy, so she hesitated for a while, and finally made up her mind to lower the gun. .

After a bang, and then a scream, one person lowered his center of gravity, and just this momentary loss made the other person seize the opportunity and twist the opponent's hand.Then the man looked up.

Because of the gunshots, the door had been smashed down a minute before, and a fat policeman rushed in, seeing a girl who was still in shock and the gangster who was subdued.The person who shot to suppress the gangster raised his head and smiled at him, "Leinar, you came too slowly." Then he turned his head and praised Peng Ziqian, who was still in shock, "Good marksmanship."

Peng Ziqian nodded. She noticed that this middle-aged man had short hair, but he was not like his age. His sideburns were already graying. He was wearing a suit but gave off a casual look without a tie. "Let the professionals do the fighting" temperament.

Obviously she didn't know this person, but for some reason she felt that this person looked familiar, so she asked the question that countless people who had met this person asked, "Who are you?"

"Ah... I am... related, a third party?" The other party thought for a while and gave her a vague and insincere answer.

Peng Ziqian noticed that he was not a policeman.

At this time, the fat policeman had already come over and handcuffed the assailant who entered the house and called the police for backup. Then he introduced himself, "I am Fusco from the New York Police Department." Then he lifted the assailant's face for Peng Ziqian to see "Do you know him ma'am?"

"I don't know." Peng Ziqian looked at the memory of the person in front of him, but there was no result, so she shook her head.

"Do you have any enemies?" The man in the suit came over and sat down on the sofa and asked casually.

"Choujia? Did you say those who were sent to prison by us? There are quite a few of them."

"...I knew it." The other party raised his eyebrows and made an unexpected expression.

"But I can probably guess what's going on." Peng Ziqian said while watching the police detective take him out, "A typical fantasy personality...he called me Vera."

"What?" the other party asked with obvious interest.

"The frontal lobe of a person has the function of controlling fantasy and reality. He must have been injured here, making him unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality, so he came to me not because of seeking revenge, but because he regarded me as something else People. . . . oh my god."

"What's the matter?" The other party looked at it and said that the girl who suddenly put on an expression of disbelief frowned. Years of reactions made him think she had thought of something, and instinctively began to be vigilant.

"I think I've hit the lottery... I mean, maybe it's a serial killer connection."

"you sure?"

"At least so far he's been behaving pretty profiled...I mean I think he's kind of like the type I'm dealing with a lot."

"Oh...it looks like we caught a big fish this time." This sentence was more to himself than to Peng Ziqian.Then he stood up, tidied his clothes, smiled at Peng Ziqian and turned to leave.

"..." Peng Ziqian looked at him, and then couldn't help asking before he was about to walk out the door, "You haven't said your name yet."

The other party didn't answer her, but turned his head and smiled at her again and left.

Afterwards, officers from the New York Police Department arrived and took the suspect away, and took her to the police station to record a statement.During the waiting time after the statement was recorded, she was received by Officer Carter of the Homicide Squad.

It was a black lady. As a flower in the police force, she was still a flower in the homicide squad. She came over and sat opposite Peng Ziqian, "Miss Peng, thank you for the clues. We just confirmed that the other two The homicide is linked to the suspect."

"May I ask what kind of murder it was?"

"The first happened half a month ago, and the second happened a week ago. The victims were all single girls who lived in a wealthy area like you." Officer Carter answered and looked at Peng Ziqian after a pause. "Why do you ask that?"

"...It's nothing." Peng Ziqian shook his head and asked, "Can I go?"

"Uh, actually, I still have some things to confirm." Carter paused, then looked around, and asked, "In your oral record, it was mentioned that a man in a suit suddenly appeared to help you when you were kidnapped." You got rid of it."

"Yes, but I don't know him and I don't know how he got in, but since people who want to hurt me have also entered my house, I think my house needs to take anti-theft measures." Peng Ziqian shrugged.

She did not mention in the oral transcript that Officer Fusco met the man in the suit, because this combination reminded her of the relationship between Officer Gordon and Batman she met in Gotham City at the time, Officer Fusco He is a good person, but the actions of the man in the suit are obviously not in compliance with the regulations. Peng Ziqian would definitely not agree with him in normal times, but this time he saved her life. If it's in trouble, it's her fault.

"..." Carter looked at the girl in front of her. From the other person's words, she knew that she would not get better results if she asked any more questions, because like the previous people, she didn't know the origin of the man in the suit at all. So she nodded, stood up and stretched out her hand, and said to Peng Ziqian, "Thank you for your cooperation. If you think of anything in the future, please come to me."

"Thank you, I understand." Peng Ziqian stood up and shook hands, then asked curiously after thinking for a while, "Can I ask one more question, that man in the suit, does he often appear in such incidents?"

"..." Carter looked at Peng Ziqian, and then just saw the curiosity on his face, then she nodded, "But we don't know his intention yet, so please contact us if you have any clues."

At this time, Reese, who had returned to the base of the abandoned library, looked at Harold who was still sitting in front of the computer desk, nodded, and then leaned against the door frame.

"Mr. Reese, you didn't tell her too much, did you?" Harold stopped what he was doing, stood up and looked over a row of computers to Reese.

"No." Rees touched his nose and replied, "Always be more careful when standing in front of them."

"You know her occupation?" Reese's words surprised Harold a little.

"I saw it once in cia." Reese replied with raised eyebrows. It was the last time he went back to cia's headquarters, and what he received was the mission in China that almost ruined him. Out of the spy, it was because of the help of the brother department that they caught the traitor, so he remembered it well.

So he also knew very well that if he stood in front of this kind of person, he would be found hidden.

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