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The three of them looked at Foyet, not daring to vent their anger.

Jessie was injured on her left shoulder, and the bullet was embedded in the luteal bone, and she felt a pain even when she took a breath. Foyet couldn't see a trace of fear in her eyes, and turned the gun around to face Megan in a self-indulgent way.

"Are you really his girlfriend? Why do I feel more like his secret lover?" Foyet asked jokingly, his eyes narrowed full of sarcasm. "He took care of you?"

"Just his little money?" Megan laughed softly, "It's almost as good as I keep him..."

Seeing that Foyet's attention was not on Jessie and himself, Morgan wanted to draw the gun from his waist, but Foyet hit the ground in front of him, kicking up a pool of smoke and flying stones splashed into his face. "I don't want to kill you now, but it doesn't mean I don't have the ability to kill you." Foyet put away the smile on his lips, took out his mobile phone from the right pocket of his jacket, and dialed Hotch's number unhurriedly, "Hotch, I have been thinking, if you had promised not to pursue me any longer, would you have saved five lives?"

"But if I continue to hunt you down, I can prevent more people from becoming your dead souls." Although Hotch said so, the pause in his tone still betrayed his panic, "You have been driven to a desperate situation and have nowhere to go. You have five innocent people on your hands now. What do you want, poor orphan?"

"No no no..." Foyet shook his head and denied Hotch's statement, "No one in this world is innocent. AgentHotcher." He sneered, "If you stop hunting me, I will stop killing. The death of these people, you participate in it too.”

"Can you not listen to his nonsense?" Elle was very dissatisfied listening to Foyet's eccentricity.

Foyet turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't hear it, "Hotch, between Megan and Haley, you can only choose one, I'm really looking forward to your choice, I originally just wanted to kill your family, but I found out recently, helplessly It seems more interesting to watch another person die because of himself, while he can't do anything about it. Isn't that what hunting is like?"

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Hotch tried to suppress his emotions.

"I'm Death." Foyet chuckled softly on the other end of the phone. "As for your two agents, Agent Hotcher, you are their boss. You are here to announce their death."

Elle looked at Hotch, "Hotch..." There was a hint of panic in her voice.

Jessie was unable to move the entire left half of her body. Morgan was injured in her right leg. Another bullet hit the body armor, but it also caused a lot of impact. The only Megan who seemed to be safe was shackled in front of Foyet, which was unexpected. calmly.

"Why don't you count what you say!"

Foyet first heard the young lady's full of complaints, and frowned for a moment, Megan still refused to let go, "The personal grievances agreed, can you not involve outsiders?" She raised her chin to the two lying on the ground, "You killed both of them, who will speak up for me? Aaron promised to stay with me all the time..."

"Megan!" Jessie shook her head, knowing in her heart that Megan's posturing had fooled Foyet into thinking she and Hotch were ambiguous, diverting attention away from herself and Morgan.The little doctor sighed in a low voice. This guy had no idea how vicious the criminal he was facing was.

"Don't mess around." Jessie stopped her with her eyes, her face was almost pale due to blood loss.But Megan avoided making eye contact with Jessie, she smiled, and she didn't know if she was talking to herself or Hotch on the other end of the phone, "He won't let me down."

"The beautiful lady has something to ask, how can she not agree?" Foyet smiled like a spring breeze on his face, but there was a gloomy chill in his eyes. "I'll be gentle with her… Aaron?" He mocked.

Rossi drove the last remaining SUV over, and the three of them drove away with the accelerator pedal to the location they found based on Jessie's location.

"Foyet killed the inspector who was stationed to protect Haley and Jack. He made up a lie that you had been assassinated, tricked Haley into trusting her, made her drop her phone, and go to the location Foyet agreed upon." JJ and Gracia The news came one after another, Elle suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and reported to Hotch.

"You don't know Haley is there yet..." Hotch confronted Foyet calmly, "So you lied to her and let her come to you."

"You know? Hotch." Foyet's tone was full of disdain. "Haley is thinner than before, and I think that's mostly because of you."

"It's time. I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore."

He smiled and put the phone in his hand on the ground and pulled the trigger.

Hotch only heard a crisp gunshot, followed by a busy tone.

"He... last shot..." Elle couldn't finish.None of the three knew who was shot.

The car was very quiet for a while, and the three of them were worried, each with their own concerns.

The atmosphere on this side was also not easy. Foyet had calculated everything, and he didn't expect that when he lowered his head to aim at the phone, the seemingly ordinary Megan would suddenly pull out a pistol from behind and shoot straight at him.Her marksmanship was inaccurate, coupled with the panic at the moment, the trajectory of the ball deviated somewhat, but it just scratched Foyet's neck, leaving a horrible bloodstain.

Taking advantage of the gap of a few seconds, Jessie pulled herself up with all her strength and quickly aimed at Foyet.The injury was too serious, and her hand was a little unstable. The bullet hit the abdomen obliquely. Foyet knelt down halfway along the force, and raised the hand holding the gun.

The gun went off. A blood red flower bloomed between Foyet's brows, and he fell straight down. Megan bravely stepped forward, knocked the gun out of Foyet's hand, scratched her head, and shot him in the chest again.

"This should be dead..." Megan nodded, her gaze was a little dazed.

The whistle sounded from far to near, mixed with the sound of an ambulance, a black SUV stopped firmly in front of the three of them, "Megan..." Hotch stumbled out of the car, "Are you okay?" He Looking down, he saw Foyet's body and the disposable cell phone that had been smashed in two.

"The three of us killed it together..." Megan looked back at Hotch, who was staring at the hole in Foyet's body.Nodding, trying to force a smile, "Hey, I'm pretty good, right?" Her words stopped abruptly, and she leaned against Hotch and closed her eyes.

"Megan?"

"She killed someone for the first time, and she was frightened." Jessie said weakly, and waved to the impatient Hotch to reassure him.The still-moving right hand pointed at Morgan, "He's hurt badly."

"But I don't bleed so much like you..." Morgan was carried on a stretcher with the help of the medical staff who rushed over, and before leaving, he still joked: "Elle, go back and tell Reid that I can't kick the door either." It's..."

Elle glanced at him unhappily, still holding Jessie's hand. Due to the excessive blood loss, the little doctor's fingertips felt cold to the touch, and the cold feeling from it went all the way to Elle's heart.

"Why is there so much blood?" Looking at the pale face in front of her, Elle couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Fortunately." Jessie laughed at herself, "It's still 3 centimeters away, and if it goes up, it's the carotid artery..." A thin layer of sweat seeped out of her fair face, and she smiled to reassure Elle, and she slumped obediently on the into the stretcher brought by the accompanying medical staff.

Hotch patted Megan, "You go to the hospital too?"

Megan jumped up from Hotch all at once, "I'm not going!" She spun around on the spot, "Look, I'm fine now, nothing happened."

As soon as the words fell, she sneezed.

……

"Get her into the ambulance," Hotch ordered deadpan.

Elle and Rossi looked at each other, looking at each other.

"A pack of wolves with big tails!" Megan muttered dissatisfiedly in the ambulance, looking at Jessie and Morgan whose wounds were simply bandaged.

The ambulance carried the three wounded people away, and Elle squatted down and re-examined the crime scene.

"A .44 pistol, Foyet's usual style." She picked up the scattered shell casings and shrugged. "He must have never thought that he was also sounding his own death knell while ambushing in this alley."

"Preemptive strike, hit by mistake..." Hotch concluded slowly, squatting down to look at Foyet's body.

"The first problem right now is that Haley can't be reached." Rossi looked at Hotch, "Where do you think Foyet will meet Haley?"

"A place that he thinks will destroy your will and torture you." Elle speculated, "If he didn't die, his original plan was to imprison Haley and Megan at the same time and let you choose one of them, It should be a large place, but we don't rule out locking them up separately..."

"He wants to control all the people related to me to show his dominance." Hotch stood up, "The agreed place is my home."

☆, the marriage is weak in this life