[Variety Drama] Genius is worthless

After the detective finished speaking, he also felt a little ridiculous.

However, it is not impossible.He pondered, subconsciously stroking the stubble on his chin.

Kyle said at this time: "Will a pregnant woman buy milk powder and diapers for a seven-month-old child at this time?"

Everyone looked at Kyle in surprise, he twisted his body a little awkwardly, and said weakly: "I saw her plastic bag, and the things inside have the same packaging as in the maternity and baby section."

Amanda heard,

A pair of eyebrows twisted very tangled. "Kyle, great job!"

Those policemen have no doubts about Kyle now, and now that she thinks about it, this woman is indeed suspicious.Looking back at the surveillance, it is obvious that her routes in the supermarket are very strange, and she avoids most of the shots - even if she is fully armed, no one can see her true face.So many people saw her, and there was no other information except her strange attire.

Kyle gave the most detailed information. In addition, he also gave information such as skin color and height.In this way, great progress has been made.

Three hours have passed since Ashley disappeared, and Amanda and Kyle have also been in the police station for such a long time.

When Luo Li and De Kelun returned to the cramped room arranged for them by the University of Washington, they unexpectedly found that Kyle and Amanda were not there.

The girls use the beds, while the boys sleep on the floor. It’s not that they don’t have the money to stay in hotels, but they are still underage, and regular high-end hotels are not allowed to enter. In other places, good and bad people are mixed, even if they book a room, there are also potential safety hazards.All four are willing to spend this special night in this small room.

Amanda and Kyle didn't actually have a plan, they just wandered around and didn't go far at all.It was impossible to be back by eleven o'clock.

Luo Li hurriedly called Amanda. After being told that they were at the police station, Luo Li was so scared that she almost dropped the phone. "Dude, what did you guys do? You were caught in the police station?" What boy would like to go to the police station if he had nothing to do?But don't let someone rob you while walking on the street—that would be too thrilling and embarrassing!

The author has something to say: Three o’clock, I’m going to vomit blood and feel broken~

There are three large job fairs tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so...

Backup

Kyle has a unique skill, a talent that he showed on the first day he was discovered-painting.

"I think I can reproduce the scene at that time." Even if there is no suspect, it must be useful.He can draw what falls into his eyes but is not captured by the camera.

And Amanda also knows another untapped ability of Kyle-memory playback.

Kyle's brain is highly developed, and everything he sees and experiences will be stored in his brain.Even if I didn't think of it at the time, I didn't notice it afterwards, and it was buried deep in my brain.But he can recall that memory, like going back to the scene of the incident, 360 degrees, walking around and observing, rather than being limited to the scene he noticed at the time of the incident.

Amanda has always felt that this ability is against the sky. How can things that I didn't see and notice exist in my brain?However, Kyle is a man who works miracles and creates impossible events.All unreasonable things happen to him, there is no need to doubt it.Because he's Kyle, he can do it.

Amanda pressed him in front of an empty police desk, "You wait for me here for a while, I'll be right back."

"Excuse me, officer, are there any crayons and paper here?" Amanda stopped a fat police officer who was eating a donut. Her Maitreya Buddha-like figure made people feel amiable.

The fat police officer waved his hand, pointed in one direction, and immediately enjoyed his favorite with a big belly.

Amanda thanked her and ran over excitedly, only to see a child lying on the sofa in the lounge and drawing.Sigh, I know where the crayons in this police station come from.

Amanda traded a few bars of chocolate for the boy's crayons and paper...an hour's use.

She turned around and handed those things to Kyle.

Kyle smiled gratefully, then took over and started his own work.He didn't know the meaning of his hand at first, but Nicole encouraged him to draw as much as he wanted, which might help him retrieve his memory and help solve the murder of Dr. Cohen.Kyle has always insisted that he never thought that this skill would have other uses.

Today, he can use it to help a pair of helpless parents and help find their children.

For a moment, Kyle was completely immersed in his own world.He closed his eyes, holding a folder board in his hand, and several papers were firmly clamped on it.After a brief pause, Kyle opened his eyes with a very serious expression.He picked up a crayon and began to quickly click on the white paper.

Kyle's actions caught the attention of the other cops.In this busy, but orderly, noise-free office, Kyle's high-speed and rhythmic clicks are very clear.

A police officer frowned. He walked over, but before he could speak, Amanda stretched out her fingers in a gesture of silence. "Give him some time, he's doing something."

The police officer suspected that Kyle's behavior had interfered with other people's work.He doubted that this seemingly well-protected high school student could do anything.Even if it is painting, how can anyone do this?Holding a crayon like a nail gun, twitching endlessly, looking at the almost phantom hand, I felt dizzy for a while.

The police officer rolled his eyes. He crossed his hips and stretched his neck to look at the drawing paper. This sight shocked him.

Kyle's speed is very fast, he keeps changing colors, trying to restore the images that are flooding in his mind.There is not much time left for them. The parents of the child have not received a call for ransom so far, so they have to think about the worst.

The picture slowly took shape with the sound of clicking, and a realistic picture gradually appeared in front of people at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Kyle just kept drawing and drawing, and more and more people gathered around them.

Everyone present in the supermarket appeared in Kyle's painting.Kyle draws every detail, even from a glimpse.

The clarity of the picture is much higher than that of the surveillance, and the others couldn't help but admire it.Now they see Kyle as a gifted teenager with a talent for shorthand and drawing—though, of course, he is.They also realized the value of these paintings, so they consciously did not disturb Kyle.

Kyle didn't realize it, and was completely absorbed in what he was doing.

Now Kyle is constantly filtering in his mind. Although he has been painting, he is always painting selectively.The completely useless pictures were discarded under the scanning of his brain, and he only drew the part that could not be touched by the monitoring.

When he reached the tenth picture, he suddenly stopped, like a movie whose pause button was pressed.

The frame ends with a pair of hands appearing in the corner.

Amanda was surprised that the painting wasn't finished yet, so Kyle couldn't remember it. "What's the matter Kyle? Why don't you continue to draw?"

The crayon suddenly fell from his hand.

"Amanda, I smell chocolate and vanilla," he said, turning pale. "I smell that." He stood up suddenly, his beautiful eyes filled with self-blame and panic.

"I should have stopped it."

**

The "chocolate and vanilla taste" Kyle was referring to was the ice cream that Ashley had smeared on Kyle's chest.Although most of that ice cream was contributed to Kyle's unchanging T-shirt, she also messed up her face and hands before.Therefore, she must have that sweet and greasy smell, as well as the milky smell unique to milk dolls.

He immediately wrote to describe the whole picture of that person.

The detective in charge of the case picked up the drawing paper, "Are you sure?" He raised his eyebrows.

Kyle nodded honestly, "I'm sure."

Kyle smelled it on her, and it was supposed to be Ashley.But he didn't care at all then. "I should have been able to stop it." He chagrined, if, if he had been more cautious, if he hadn't been naive enough to notice all this, maybe Ashley wouldn't have disappeared.

"A...pregnant woman?" He looked at the obvious bulge of the abdomen in the picture, and at the woman who was about to give birth. She was wearing sunglasses and a mask, and a big hat was pressed on her head.This looks suspicious, but she's pregnant!Because of this, everyone present had a deep impression of this pregnant woman, but other than that, how could she look like a child kidnapper?

"Are you...are you kidding?" In the surveillance video, the woman was the first to leave the supermarket, and she didn't buy much. "If it's her, where is Ashley?" The supermarket almost dug three feet into the ground, and the child's whereabouts could not be found at all.He thought the suspect must have exited somewhere else—there is always more than one exit in a supermarket.

The pregnant woman walked out of the supermarket with a big belly. She hid Ashley?How did it work?Where?

Amanda was upset. This man's questioning of Kyle was simply doubting her personality.Angrily, she drew back the paper and looked at it carefully.

"Uh...she's really pregnant?" She poked at the belly of the pregnant woman, and she always felt that it was too big and something was wrong.There is an episode in Conan, but a fat man hides a human head in his stomach.If it is said that a baby is really hidden in it, it is not impossible.Amanda thought.

Hearing this, the detective took the painting over and looked at it carefully.The police officers on the side also came over to watch.

"Eh