To survive [Quick Transmigration]

Three months later, Eggers Cotton was sentenced to life in prison, and the "Amanda Taylor murder" was officially over.

The lives of everyone in the behavior analysis team have not changed at all, they are still running around the United States, busy with various cases. The "Guide" still doesn't seem to intend to let them go, and there are more or less traces of him in every case.

To be honest, this kind of lingering feeling like a shadow, like a gangrene attached to the bone, is actually very unpleasant.Randall, who was the most irritable, had already complained about the mentor more than once in private. Even the supervisor, Jason, couldn't help but feel helpless when he saw the part about the mentor in the prisoner's testimony.

But while this feeling of "mentors everywhere" is unpleasant, it's not entirely unhelpful.As more and more testimonies were made about the Mentor, the Behavior Analysis Team learned more about the Mentor.

At the beginning, they only knew that there was a "mentor" who taught others how to commit crimes and how to clean up crime scenes for themselves. Besides, they didn't know whether the instructor was male or female, or how old they were.

Up to now, through the testimony of those arrested criminals, they have determined that the instructor is male and has a male subordinate "Diarmuid".In terms of personality, the behavior analysis team also made many analyzes such as "high IQ anti-social", "arrogant", "no empathy".

It can be said that the image of the "instructor" has become concrete little by little.The members of the behavior analysis team are gearing up one by one, trying to find out the "instructor" hiding in the dark as soon as possible, so that this guy who commits crimes and manipulates others to commit crimes will get the justice he deserves.

It's not just that everyone in the behavior analysis team is working hard to find out the true identity of the "mentor", Mo Zhaoyuan, as the "mentor" himself, has actually made contributions - like releasing clues about his identity without a trace What.

Speaking of this, I have to mention the instructor's knight "Diarmuid".As a subordinate, Mr. Brian Melville has done his best. He is dedicated to his husband and contributes to his career every day...

However, no matter how dedicated Melville is, he can't stop a Sterling who wants to die.

While Brian was trying to cover his tracks and clean up his hands as best he could, Ian Mozhaoyuan Sterling was "secretly" passing information to the FBI's behavioral analysis team.

When Bryan noticed that the behavior analysis team seemed to have found some clues and asked his husband to change to another place to avoid the limelight, Mo Zhaoyuan rejected Brian's suggestion righteously, and at the same time sent another message to the behavior analysis team. hint.

And when the behavioral analysis team finally tracked them down, and the car was about to overturn, Brian made a decision without hesitation: "Sir, before they come over, you should leave as soon as possible!"

Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyes to look at him, with a somewhat inexplicable expression: "Leave?"

"Well, leave the United States, go to another country, and live with a new identity." Bryan nodded, "Anyway, with Mr.'s ability, it couldn't be easier to change your identity."

"What about the 'instructor'?" Mo Zhaoyuan was noncommittal to Brian's words, "The detectives are here to find the instructor, even if I leave, there will always be someone chasing after me... No, I don't want it anymore , this is too troublesome."

"I'll stay," Bryan stared at Mo Zhaoyuan, his golden-brown eyes revealing some carefully concealed emotion, "as a 'mentor'."

Hearing what he said, Mo Zhaoyuan was shocked at first, and couldn't help frowning after the shock: "Stop joking."

Leaving aside the fact that the current situation was caused by Mo Zhaoyuan, even if he really fell to the point where he was about to be caught, Mo Zhaoyuan would not run away by himself and let Brian top him the tank.

He can't say that the three views are more than correct - it is extremely ridiculous and ridiculous to measure a chaotic holy beast with human moral standards - but at least one thing, Mo Zhaoyuan has never, and does not bother to shirk responsibility .

It means that it's one thing to throw the pot away, but it's another thing to let others take the blame for yourself.

Having accepted all the memories of the possessed object so far, Mo Zhaoyuan is definitely the person in this world who knows him best besides himself.Mo Zhaoyuan believed that if it was Ian Sterling himself who was here now, he would never leave Brian behind and run away alone.

What a proud person Ian Sterling is, his pride does not allow him to act like a coward; as a white tiger sage, Mo Zhaoyuan, who is aloof from the Yuanhui, is even less likely to do it .Therefore, hearing what Brian said, Mo Zhaoyuan not only did not feel any emotion such as being moved, but on the contrary was a little displeased.

But seeing that Brian's usually stern face was stained with anxiety, as if he would go through fire and water for him at any time, even if Mo Zhaoyuan was really angry, he couldn't vent it to Brian.

He's just emotionally indifferent, not really callous.Brian gave him almost everything he had, held his heart in front of his eyes, and Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't turn a blind eye.

In the end, he could only sigh helplessly: "Brian, you just need to obey the orders."

"Sir—" Brian seemed to still want to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Zhaoyuan.

"Let's leave before the fbi finds this place, Brian." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled at him, not the gentle smile when he was pretending to be Ian Bruce, it was not so friendly, but it looked more real , "Get out of here, as you say, get out of America and change your identity"

"No, I can't leave at this time!" Brian's attitude was very firm, which was rarely tough. "Sir, please let me stay and help you!"

"Be good, Brian." Mo Zhaoyuan looked at him, raised his hand and stroked Brian's short red hair, "Be obedient, you know?"

Brian didn't want to listen.

If he could, he really wanted to go straight down with a knife and knock him out, and then send him anywhere—as long as it was safe enough for him to get through the period when he was being tracked by the FBI. Time, successfully avoiding the peak of the limelight.

Now the behavioral analysis team of the fbi is desperately hunting down the "instructor". I don't know which bastard who has been killed ten thousand times leaked the information of the husband, so that the group of fbi can really follow the vine to approach them step by step—— But that's all right, as long as the "director" is caught, no one cares whether his name is Ian Sterling or Brian Melville.

This is Brian's truest thought. He hopes to save his husband from this disaster.It doesn't matter if you go to jail yourself, as long as the husband can do well.

However, his proposal was rejected by Mr. without hesitation a few minutes ago.Now, a few minutes later, Mr. even ordered him to leave first instead.

But how could he leave Mr. alone to face the FBI?Knowing that Mr. might be exposed and caught?

"Sir, if something happens to you, I, I won't either." Brian's voice trembled slightly, and the area around his eyes quickly dyed a touch of light red, "Let me stay, sir!"

Bryan's unsatisfactory intentions made Mo Zhaoyuan feel a little bad. He didn't care about whether he would stay with Brian or not, so he couldn't help but ask, "What will happen to you if something happens to me?"

"I will definitely share weal and woe with my husband." Brian paused, staring at Mo Zhaoyuan expressionlessly, and said every word clearly, "meaning, if my husband really dies, I will also die." won't live alone."

Mo Zhaoyuan: emmmmm

He was very sad.

After all, Mo Zhaoyuan originally planned to coax Agent Bennett to die with him, but now Brian told him——youdie, idie

Mo Zhaoyuan didn't really want Brian to die with him.

Although it is said that in order to achieve his goal—that is, to win luck and save his friends—he can do whatever he can, and he doesn't care whether it will cause the death of others, but it doesn't mean that he is a bloodthirsty demon.Mo Zhaoyuan will also help people who need help when it does not involve their own interests.

Bryan's death, no doubt, was unnecessary to his plan.Brian is devoted to Ian Sterling with all his loyalty. Now that Mo Zhaoyuan has become Ian Sterling, he can barely be regarded as his subordinate, or the one with max loyalty.

When Brian said "youdie, idie" and completely entrusted his life and death to Mo Zhaoyuan, Mo Zhaoyuan, who had shouldered a life for no reason, could not let him die coldly.It is true that these words may be just words, when Mo Zhaoyuan really died as Ian Sterling, Brian may not follow him, but Mo Zhaoyuan dare not gamble.

No, it's not "dare not"—to be precise, Mo Zhaoyuan didn't want to gamble, and he didn't have to gamble.

He didn't need to gamble on this possibility. Since he didn't want Brian to die because of his own death, then he shouldn't let himself die.As for the original plan, coaxing the son of luck to die with him

Cough, there are relatives and estrangements, and for the dear little knight to continue to live, he can only unfortunately escape "very lucky" after dying with Agent Bennett.

Turning his mind slightly, Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Bryan, who had a serious face in front of him, and looked like "kneeling, sir, don't die or I will die with you", and smiled lightly.

"Nothing will happen to me, Brian. I want you to leave first, because I want you to go to a new place to deal with things like, um, house, identity." Mo Zhaoyuan's voice was very gentle, light gray blue The red eyes were shining brightly, which calmed down Brian's uneasiness that he was about to be abandoned by Mr., "Wait for me over there, okay?"

Facing such a smiling and unbelievably gentle gentleman, Brian couldn't refuse any request from the other party.

He seemed to have been stunned, and his whole body was in a situation where he was half awake, like a dream but not a dream.The willpower that he was proud of had long gone, and his sober rationality could not last long, and it was soon defeated, leaving only the body controlled by emotion, and he nodded foolishly.